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

Chapter 89

The car drove into the community, under the bright high beams, a tall figure was leaning on the car with one hand in his pocket.

My hand holding the steering wheel slowly tightened unconsciously, my body stiffened, and my right foot loosened unconsciously. When I realized it, the car had crashed into the brand-new Maybach behind him, accompanied by a loud bang, I slammed into the hard windshield with my whole body, my eyes were filled with gold, my whole head buzzed, and I screamed inwardly, damn it, I, who always paid the most attention to these small details, actually forgot to fasten my seat belt for the first time!
I covered my hair and curled up in the driver's seat for a long time before I recovered.

There were a few muffled knocks on the door, my eyes changed, and I slowly got up, his face was dark in the hazy moonlight, standing against the backlight, I took a deep breath, opened the car door, ignoring his presence There are still eyes of God in the dark night, I stepped forward to check the situation of the two cars.

The front door of the Maybach was directly deformed by me, and it was firmly stuck on the left side of my car. My front bumper was directly shattered and scattered all over the place. Except that no one was killed at the scene, it can be described as horrible. I clicked my tongue. It seemed that this car, which had just left the 4S shop, had returned to the factory again. I straightened my face and turned to look at Jiang Moyan, who had been silent all this time.

"I'm sorry, it's my negligence that caused you inconvenience. You see, whether this matter is private or official." The person in front of me spoke so strangely that it was not my husband who hadn't divorced yet, but a stranger.

Jiang Moyan frowned, and his deep eyes were stained with a little sullenness. The cold night was even colder because of the continuous air-conditioning emitted from him. I didn't have the slightest fear, and there was a faint smile on my face meaning.

You, Jiang Moyan, are not the only one in the world who can hide emotions, I can also do it very well, staring at each other for a long time.

As expected, the slightly closed big hand hanging by his side finally couldn't hold it back, grabbed my chin and raised it roughly, the other hand pressed hard on my swollen forehead a few times.

I gritted my teeth and shook my head vigorously a few times.It took a long time to stop the pressing action, and I secretly cursed the damn tyrant, with a sneering arc on the corner of my mouth.

"Dean Jiang, shouldn't you be with the person on your heart at this time? Why are you here?"

"Are you jealous?" There was a bit of inquiry and vague joy in the cold tone.

I tore off his hand holding my chin, and snorted coldly, "Is it yours? Dean Jiang? You take yourself too seriously. Even if you had a good impression of you before, it has disappeared with that child." Clean and tidy. I have nothing but hatred for you now."

Ignoring his narrowed eyes bursting out with dangerous rays, he turned around slowly, "As for the compensation of the car, let's find a suitable opportunity to talk about it. It's too late today, and I'm going to rest."

Fearing that my pretense of being strong would collapse in the next moment, I walked upstairs quickly, and noticed the footsteps behind me not far or near, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, turned sideways to see that my face had recovered Normal Jiang Moyan.

"Why follow me?"

"Is it wrong for me to follow my wife?"

"Maybe it is now, but it won't be soon." I moved my mouth, and it took me a long time to find a suitable rebuttal.

Jiang Moyan pursed his lower lip, and pulled out his hand in his pocket to help me comb the hair scattered around my ear, his tone could not tell the joy or anger, "As long as it is now."

I frowned and slapped his hand away, "We'll go through the divorce procedures tomorrow."

Regardless of his reaction, when I took out the key and was about to open the door, I was covered by a tall figure. The movement of opening the door paused, and then speeded up. Entering the room, wanting to close the door.

A shiny leather shoe blocked the unclosed door. I gritted my teeth and pushed hard, but the big foot seemed to have taken root in place, and no matter how hard I tried, it was as stable as a rock.

"Jiang Moyan, explain what you want to do."

"Want to go in."

Jiang Moyan was straightforward, looking past me at the living room with sparkling eyes after the air-conditioning had dissipated.

"No."

I refused without thinking, I don't want to stay with him at all.

Jiang Moyan fell silent, "My car broke down."

"If Dean Jiang really wants to go back, there are ways. Forgive me, this place is too small to accommodate your big Buddha. Please lift your feet."

I leaned hard on the door, turned my back and looked around the living room, looking for a tool that could drive that foot out of my private domain.

"Qifeng is abroad, and I only have a card and no cash." As if afraid that I would not believe it, he took out his wallet and handed it to me, "I don't have any at home."

"You can pick it up halfway!"

I couldn't help but make a sound, such an excuse is really rotten to death!The more he wants to stay, the more I can't let him stay!Who knows what kind of moths he, who has always been abnormal, will do to me!
"There is too much money in the card, I am afraid of being robbed."

Hearing this, the expression on my face could no longer be tense, the corners of my mouth twitched, I simply opened the door, stood in front of him, looked up at Jiang Moyan with a calm face.

"Tell me, what else is on your mind?"

"I'm tired and just want to find a place to sleep."

The cold voice carried a trace of exhaustion that cannot be ignored. I took several deep breaths one after another, and I couldn't hold back a slap on his face. I should find a convincing reason for deceiving people!

Quickly took out two name coins from the bag and stuffed them in his hands, "This money should be enough for you, Dean Jiang, to find a decent hotel for one night, please."

I pointed at the stairs angrily, and raised my chin to signal him to leave quickly.

"It's not bad here." Yu Luo, he stuffed the money in my bag, pushed me away with a light push, and walked into the room with his long legs.

I stood in front of the door with my mouth open and eyes blinking, watching Jiang Moyan sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, picked up the remote control in front of him, and turned on the TV opposite.

"I haven't eaten yet."

Already annoyed by his trespassing, I wanted to go and take him out, but when I heard his words of course, the volcano finally erupted.

"If you want to eat, then go to a restaurant. I have no food here!" I reached out to pick up Jiang Moyan's collar, and the man sitting on the sofa sat motionless like a mountain. There was no effect, so I had no choice but to turn around and roared loudly: "Jiang Moyan, will you go or not, I will go!"

When I think of the scene where I was pressed mercilessly on the operating table by him, my heart can't help but ache. Every minute and every second with him is a kind of torture!
The hand holding his collar was held by him, and I fell into his arms with just a slight tug. I tried to struggle to get up, but was held tightly by him, and his low voice came from my ear, "These I've been dealing with company matters for days."

"What you are doing has nothing to do with me. If you want to rest here, I will let you stay here for one night." Seeing that I couldn't break free, I said coldly.

"I want you to accompany me." The iron arms around my waist tightened and pressed me on the sofa in the next second. The familiar breath in my nose stimulated every nerve in me. Past painful experiences kept flashing through my mind. I violently Struggled up.

(End of this chapter)