Dote on the wife first: President, love after marriage!

Chapter 229

Fiancee, ex-wife, Jiang Moyan ate quietly around a dining table, and the harmonious atmosphere was strange.

Yaya's big bright eyes wandered around the three of us, her thick eyelashes blinked and she took the milk and drank it. Feng Tian and I took out a tissue to help her wipe the remaining milky white on her upper lip.

Feng Tian's hand froze in the air, her delicate facial features wrinkled slightly, she pushed my hand away without any trace, moved it over Yaya's little head, and wiped it lightly.

"Don't look at me with the eyes of me snatching your baby. I'll be your shield for free, and I have to have some benefits, otherwise I'll be aggrieved." Feng Tiantuan threw the tissue in the trash can, looking at her fair face Bo Hong, she knew that she hadn't gotten over the grievance just now.

"I don't think it's appropriate." I swallowed the last bite of bread in my mouth slowly, expressing my opinion.

"What's wrong? Am I being nice to your daughter?" Feng Tian, ​​who was still angry, rolled her eyes, and the blush on her face added another layer.

"No, what I mean is that you have nothing to do with the matter of using you as a shield. Involving you has already caused you a lot of trouble, and let you bear things that you shouldn't have to bear. I I'm sorry."

Feeling sorry is one aspect, the experience of time, the washing of difficulties, I think I already have the capital to fight side by side with him, and I don't want to be protected by him again, to be a flower bone that can never stand the damage.

"Whoever said that I have nothing to do with this matter, it has a lot to do with it." Feng Tian, ​​who was left outside by me, said in a tone full of gunpowder.

"What do you think?" I glanced at Qianhui and landed on Jiang Moyan.

"Now is not the time." A strange brilliance flashed across his bright black eyes, his brows were contemplated, his thin lips pursed lightly, Jiang Moyan, who was only wearing a white striped shirt on his upper body, rolled up his cuffs lightly, casually and lazily, like a strategist The face of a king is calm.

Knowing that he might have his own considerations, I looked sad, lowered my head, and got up to clear the table.

Yaya entered the bedroom, the sound of footsteps in the living room and the clash of cups and plates intertwined. When the cups and plates came out of the kitchen, Jiang Moyan had already put on his suit and tie. The bright white tie clip was shining brightly. I frowned slightly. Lower eyebrow.

"You have just had the operation for a few days, even if the situation is severe, you have to rest for a few more days." The tone was displeased and firm.

"Some things can wait, and some things cannot be delayed."

"I don't care about my body, and I don't look at how old I am. I thought I was a young man in his early twenties!" The soft smile on the pale face hurt my eyes, and I turned around angrily, leaving behind His back.

"Okay, you stay here with Yaya, I promise to come back after two hours." Jiang Moyan hugged my shoulder from behind, and softly coaxed me who was playing my temper with a little woman.

"Don't be sour. If you want to go, go quickly. I won't accompany you any longer." Sitting on the sofa, Feng Tian looked straight at the direction of the dark red door in the living room. She was rubbing her beautiful nails back and forth on the sofa, wondering what.

Cold lips slid over my neck, opened my hands, and strode outside. Feng Tian, ​​who was sure that Jiang Moyan would stand in front of the door, waited for her, got up unhurriedly, and gathered the beautiful hair scattered on her shoulders. Fa, stepped forward to hold Jiang Moyan's arm, and waved back to me when he went out.

She deserves what she can, and she is willing to accompany Jiang Moyan in a friendship performance. The door opens and closes twice, blocking my sight from the arms that are tightly attached to them, burying the sour grapes, I It seems that I have a small belly again.

In front of the window, I watched the reporters who hadn’t left swarming in. Under the constantly flickering spotlight, Feng Tian’s hair half covered her face, with a sweet smile on her face, leaning happily beside Jiang Moyan, who remained unchanged. With a cold face, Qifeng opened the door and let the two get into the car.

The sound of the iron lock hitting the iron gate, the car drove away in the dust, and the reporters who didn't get the news broke the news, but they were happy because they captured the first-hand information of the latest developments between Jiang Moyan and Feng Tian, ​​and they were all satisfied. go.

In order to prevent reporters with monkey spirits from squatting here, I didn’t open the curtains, and sat down next to Yaya who was carefully cutting cardboard with handmade scissors. I haven’t been with her so quietly for a long time. I temporarily forgot about the commotion outside and started doing handwork with her.

Calm down, time is like running water, two hours later, Jiang Moyan has not come back, Yaya went to toss her Barbie, I stared blankly at the heavy curtains, bored like a trapped animal, I turned on the TV , the TV happened to be a group of reporters intercepting Jiang Moyan in front of Suyang Gate, Feng Tian was no longer around him.

Under the sun, his expression was indifferent. No matter what kind of questions the reporters asked, he turned a deaf ear to him and followed the company security to the hall.

"Mr. Jiang, there are rumors that you left Wencheng for so many days because of your health. Is the news true?"

Jiang Moyan glanced at the reporter who asked the question, "This rumor still says that I have a terminal illness?" The light ending sound made the reporter who asked the question startled, and silently backed away, disappearing among the reporters.

"Then you and your ex-wife are back together as rumored?"

When the reporter saw Jiang Moyan open his mouth, his eyes were as bright as a wolf's. Regardless of the security guard's obstruction, they pushed forward with all their strength.

Jiang Moyan gently rubbed his temples with one finger, his deep facial features were covered with a layer of impatience, and there seemed to be a faint storm sweeping in the black jewel's eyes.

Although Jiang Moyan's status in Wencheng is not as high as Mu Beichuan's, these reporters with little background still dare not provoke the man who is rumored to be erratic and born with evil spirits. Passage to the past.

Wencheng.

The moment the picture was frozen on his figure, I saw the old man's exclusive old car parked carelessly in front of the lobby of Suyang International.

I grabbed the hand of the remote control, subconsciously tightened, the old fox buried half of his body in the loess knew that there were people watching outside, but he didn't know that he was working together.

After the appointed time, Jiang Moyan hadn't come back. It seemed that he was confronting Jiang Huai. He was anxious and got up and paced in the living room.

When I was like an ant on a hot pot, the mobile phone in the bedroom rang, and the well-behaved Yaya took the mobile phone and stuffed it into my hand.

"Xiaoxi, I only found out that you have been released when I went to the police station to see you today. It's really great!" Xiao Wu said excitedly, and faintly heard the sound of sniffling.

"Yeah, how is my mother?" There was a smile on my face. Xiao Wu is the friend I have been with for the longest time. I feel that she is really happy for my happiness, sad and sad, and my heart is full. full of emotion.

"Apart from auntie not waking up, everything else is fine, but uncle seems to be a little angry with you. Come back and explain to him when you have time. He is your father and will forgive you."

"talk later."

Hang up the phone, close your eyes, and my dad's old face imprinted with time flashed through his mind. He is my father. A dead end, I no longer listen to my explanation at all, why should I run into a wall again.Everything is left to time.

The warm sun moved westward a little bit, worried that Jiang Moyan's body would not be able to bear it, and the dryness filled my heart, I called Qianhui and Yunhu and learned that Jiang Moyan was still in the office with the old man, I felt dry mouth instantly Tongue dry and angry.

Just when my mind completely collapsed and I rushed to the company to have a look, there was a sound in front of the iron gate.

It was a cool Maybach, and when I saw Jiang Moyan walking towards me in the bright sunshine, my heart finally fell back slowly.

In the living room, Jiang Moyan was half lying on the sofa leaning on a pillow and holding a notebook in his arms, tapping on the keyboard with his pale fingers.

"What did you talk about?" I handed over a glass of warm boiled water and touched my fingertips, and I felt the coldness in his hand.Heart trembling, I turned on the air conditioner in the living room.

"It's nothing." Jiang Moyan stared at the computer screen, and slowly spit out three words that made me angry.

"Jiang Moyan, do you think I will believe it? You asked me to stand shoulder to shoulder with you before, but now you are so perfunctory to me. You are simply a combination of contradictions."

I sat down on his feet, and the degree to which the sofa sank represented my anger value.

"I was ??????"

"Before you thought of training me because of your body, right? Jiang Moyan, the sharp sword that is about to be polished by you will never become the blunt iron it was before."

Jiang Moyan put down his notebook and stood up, pulling me over, his obsidian eyes shimmering.It seemed surprised, joyful, and more like a person who was relieved to see his child finally grow up under his own teaching.

"He asked me to give up the position of president of Suyang, and I explained the current situation to him and told him that I can take Suyang to counterattack Wenyang. "

"Will he believe it?" Who is Jiang Huai, an old fox who has been in the shopping mall for decades, how could he easily believe Jiang Moyan's words of free gifts and extra valuable accessories.Don't talk about him, even if it's on me, I won't believe in the good things of falling in the sky for nothing.

"He asked me to sign the agreement, and Jason passed it."

The calm words set off a big wave in my heart, and doubts abounded.

"Just ask."

"Are you willing to give away the country you have worked so hard for for nothing?" Jiang Moyan is a businessman, and he will never do business at a loss.

Jiang Moyan picked up the notebook that was beeping, and counted my forehead, with a doting smile revealing a touch of mystery.

"This can only be said for a while, as long as you realize my intention, you will be promoted to another level in the mall."

I wrinkled my nose, and let it go, I really can't believe I can't figure it out.

Jiang Moyan used a notebook to deal with things in the apartment for three consecutive days, had enough rest and took medicine to recuperate, his face was not as pale as before.

Except for Wenyang Entertainment's exclusive newspaper, other newspapers outside seem to have gradually forgotten our entanglement, and my heart is at ease.

Yaya, who hasn't been with her parents for a long time, has been so happy for three days, like a cheerful bird, her big eyes are always full of smiles.

The apartment at this time is like a city of Chloe, full of happiness, which cannot be broken by foreign aggressors trying their best.

Missing my mother, I secretly went to the hospital for two nights in a row. In order not to meet my father and cause any unhappiness, I just watched from a distance.

Two more days passed like this. On Monday morning, after Jiang Moyan and I sent Yaya to school, he took me to Suyang. I knew that I was going to face a tough battle.

In Suyang International, there are no classic cars that are obtrusive to the eyes. Jianghuai, who has already grasped the agreement, is probably intoxicated from ear to ear.

Jiang Huai doesn't have to worry about it for the time being, but the woman sitting at my desk in the office made my good mood sink to the bottom in an instant.

"I'm sorry, you seem to have taken my place."

For Gu Ning'er, I even avoided the signature smile in the workplace.

"Your seat? Hmph, it's ridiculous, the entire plastic yang is Minghui's, you count that grass."

"I'm a human being, not an idiot." I took off the job card in front of me and handed it to her, "Until my position here has not been changed, this position is still mine." Neither happy nor angry, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Get out!" Gu Ning'er slapped the table, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were faintly visible behind her makeup.

"If you want to have a worry-free life for the rest of your life, it's better not to be so arrogant." I lowered my head, suppressed the chill in my eyes, hung my work card around my neck, picked up the phone on the table, and pressed the number slowly, "You said If Mr. Jiang knew that the chairman did not follow the agreement, would he break the contract?"

The calm and breezy words mixed with the sound of the phone buttons echoed in the quiet office. Gu Ning'er's face was pale and livid, and her long nails painted with red nail polish left a few obvious marks on the table. She patted the table Then she got up, and the executive chair behind her moved back because of her action of suppressing her anger.The piercing sound slid through the eardrums.

"You're ruthless, remember it for me, I will get back this grudge one day."

"Go slowly, don't send me off." I knew what she was thinking next, and when I was wrong, I leaned to one side to avoid her push. I was disgusted by the shrill threat, and returned coldly. A sentence.

Pull aside the curtains, open the windows, and let the wind blow away the pungent perfume smell in the office.

After leaving the company for a few days, when I first came back, I felt a little uncomfortable. I was buried in a pile of reports all day long. I haven’t seen you for a long time. When I have free time, I just lie in my office and gossip about the money. I talked to Jiang Mo about the matter.

I don't want to talk too much, but Qian Hui finally stopped after I made three consecutive cold glances impatiently.

"It's okay to mention your girl." Qian Hui said weakly, "My Dongyang misses your girl a lot recently. I think you are busy enough with so much work. I will pick it up for you tonight." Yaya."

Hearing this, I paused the pen I put on the document. Lu Qi, who has always been very good with Yaya, should also miss Yaya. Thinking of that child, I am still full of guilt. I was so lonely that I was with that shepherd dog.

"Is it okay? Don't worry, my son hasn't wanted your daughter to be his wife yet." Seeing that I didn't answer for a long time, Qian Hui asked again.

"How old are you, that's all you think about." I gave her a solid look, Yaya is only four years old, I never thought that one day she would leave me and marry as a wife.

"I'm pretty good with my son. I know the basics. I will never be a wicked mother-in-law who makes things difficult for my daughter-in-law."

"Yeah, I'll leave Yaya to you today, so don't worry about the Year of the Monkey."

The matter in front of me has not been resolved, so thinking so much is not killing me? "However, help me take her to the apartment when I get off work at eight o'clock." It's rare to live a peaceful life, and I don't want Yaya to be separated from us.

There are not many people working overtime in the company, so I finished dinner alone, afraid that Jiang Moyan would be so absorbed in work that he would not care about eating, so I brought him some food by the way, and brought him over by sending documents.

You guessed it right, but what made me dissatisfied was that he didn't plunge into work, but stood by the window with his hands behind his hands on an empty stomach, looking at the lights of Wanjia downstairs. When he saw the lunch box in my hand, his black eyes Rubbing eyes.

I put the lunch box on the table, and he sat down with me.

"What's the matter with you, you don't go to eat when you are idle."

"I don't feel hungry."

Jiang Mo said it as a matter of course, so he still picked up the chopsticks and ate.

Suddenly, dazzling fireworks ignited outside, and the colorful and dazzling light only bloomed in the air for a moment before disappearing without a trace. Jiang Moyan turned around and glanced lightly, with an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth.

At that moment, I seemed to see a successful fox wagging its tail.

"What's wrong? Are you hiding something from me?"

I stared closely at his dark, shining eyes.

"It seems not." Jiang Moyan put his hand on his chin, closed his eyes and pretended to think about it, and said seriously.

"I don't believe it." Having been by his side for such a long time, I can't understand him in the deepest way, but I can always decipher one or two things from his movements and expressions.

"Go home." Jiang Moyan lowered his head, ignored my question again, packed his lunch box, and led me away.

Thinking that there were people working overtime, I broke free and followed him into the elevator.

In the quiet underground garage, Qifeng, who is always waiting here in advance, is gone today, so I opened the driver's door step by step before Jiang Moyan.

"Just sit in the back obediently."

On the way, Jiang Moyan answered a phone call. In the rearview mirror, his eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth were always raised, and he was in a good mood.

Under the dim lights in the suburbs, I have been controlling the speed of the car steadily, and I can see two roadblocks blocking the road ahead from a distance. Generally, this kind of situation is road robbery except for the two cars.

I slowly slowed down, and Jiang Moyan had obviously seen it.

"Go forward." Jiang Moyan's handsome face was cold, and he should have guessed the owner of the car ahead.

"Boss Jiang, long time no see." When the three cars approached, Mu Beichuan, who was sitting behind the Masadia, got out of the car and leaned half-bent in front of the car.

"If it's possible, I really want to never see you again." The window slid down, and Jiang Moyan leaned on the back seat in a comfortable position, his indifferent voice drifting into the night.

"Heroes see the same thing."

Mu Beichuan took the cigarette handed by the person around him, and took a light breath. The expression on his face at this time could not be seen clearly after the smoke was lingering.

"Heroes can't be counted. Mr. Mu, if you come here specifically to catch up on the old days, find a place with an elegant environment to talk about it another day."

The two deep men kept suppressing the thoughts in their hearts.

"Good dogs don't block the way, if you don't talk, get out of the way!" Half of the cigarette was burned out, and the eyes of the two of them competed in the night through the smoke. Thinking about what Mu Beichuan did, I am not as good as Jiang Moyan With the endurance, he stuck his head out of the car window and yelled at him.

"Little wild cat, the claws are getting sharper and sharper. But, I like it."

Jiang Moyan frowned lightly, crossed his legs, and tapped the window lightly, as if the two were comparing their endurance.

"Like grabbing things that don't belong to you is a disease, heart disease!"

I spat at him, gripped the steering wheel tightly, glanced at the blue-lighted instrument panel, quickly shifted gears and backed up, and then rushed forward quickly. Mu Beichuan was really scared by me and quickly dodged.

I didn't step on the brake until I forced him to the curb, Mu Beichuan's dark handsome face was distorted under the dim light, and the bird's breath in my heart finally cleared.

"I thought Jiang was always an upright person, and he didn't mind using despicable means." Mu Beichuan took out a handkerchief and wiped his shiny leather shoes. He came to the car window and looked down at Jiang Moyan.

"Mr. Mu is absurd. He is upright and has nothing to do with Jiang Moyan."

"That's right, I grew up together, don't I know what you are like? I won't come with you for such nonsense, and hand over all the information in your hand."

"I don't know what Mr. Mu is talking about."

"Jiang Moyan, don't play tricks on me, you definitely did it!"

Mu Beichuan was like a furry lion, unable to suppress his anger any longer, bent over and clenched the car window tightly, as if shattering the glass in front of him like Jiang Moyan.

"Is Wen Yang's document stolen? Generally, the best way to solve this problem is to call the police."

There was a hint of playfulness in his cold eyes. At this moment, Jiang Moyan was like a hunter watching his prey struggling in front of him.

"You!" Mu Beichuan straightened his body, straightened his clothes, and said hello three times in a row, "Since you don't eat or drink a toast, I don't mind playing with you, isn't it just some low-end stuff? You Just let it out, Wenyang Entertainment lacks everything but women."

"If it's just a few women, would Mr. Mu still come here to block me in person?" A cool smile bloomed on his lips, in my opinion, it was extremely cool, but in Mu Beichuan's eyes, this smile should be very flattering.

Mu Beichuan looked at Jiang Moyan and glared angrily, and winked at the people around him. In an instant, like a magic trick, more than a dozen people appeared in the green belt.

I whispered a low curse, but Jiang Moyan wandered calmly, closed the car window, and glanced at the watch with cold eyes, as if waiting for something.

My worried heart was relieved when I met his calm eyes.

Just when Mu Beichuan blatantly asked people to move the car away because there was no camera here, the siren came from far to near, Mu Beichuan kicked the car hard, and disappeared into the night with a group of mighty people.

"You let someone steal his company's information? This seems to be breaking the law." I started the engine and asked Jiang Moyan who was not ready to explain.

"The company's information is useless to me. Don't make random guesses. I will tell you when the right time comes."

I glanced at my mouth, mysterious!
(End of this chapter)