new wife of the president

Chapter 233

The two turned their heads, Wen Yan burst into tears of grievance when she saw the familiar figure at the door.


Yan Yuqing let go of Wen Yan's shoulders, and didn't care about the burning pain on his face, just stared at her in a daze and burst into tears.Those dazed eyes seemed to have no idea what he had just done.


"Yan Yuqing!" Fan Jiyang, who immediately opened the door and entered after hearing the slap, quickly understood what was going on.Thinking of Wen Yan being bullied by Yan Yuqing, anger surged into my heart uncontrollably, and the hand that had already clenched into a fist was swung out one step faster than the brain, firmly swung Yan Yuqing's face, and knocked his face away. open.


Yan Yuqing staggered and took several steps back.


Wen Yan was so shocked by Fan Jiyang's sudden outburst of anger that she forgot to cry.Seeing him walking towards Yan Yuqing with a livid face in the blurred vision, Wen Yan quickly regained her senses, stepped forward and pulled him to go out.


"Stupid woman, what are you doing!" Fan Jiyang turned his head and gritted his teeth and glared at her. His eyes fell on her red and swollen lips from Yan Yuqing's forceful kiss.


"Stop the fight, let's go, I promise you I won't meet him again." In fact, after what happened just now, even if Fan Jiyang didn't ask for it, she would never meet Yan Yuqing again.


"Are you leaving in such a hurry because you feel sorry for me hitting him?" Fan Jiyang was so excited by the pain in his heart that he couldn't choose what to say.


Wen Yan cried and shook her head.He grabbed his arm and hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would lose control and beat Yan Yuqing to death.


"Then let's forget about you being bullied by this bastard?" His wife was taken advantage of by another man, how could he bear it!

"Fan Jiyang, what right do you have to say that I'm an asshole?" Yan Yuqing suddenly interjected.Raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he looked mocking.


"If I'm an asshole, then what are you? You let Xiaoyan get pregnant first, so what's the difference between you and the bastard who raped/violated her and got her pregnant eight years ago! Maybe you don't really want to be with Xiaoyan at all. Together, if it wasn't for the child, how could you want a woman who was raped/violated!"


The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the air seemed to suddenly drop below zero.


After only being stunned for a few seconds, Fan Jiyang quickly came back to his senses, opened Wen Yan, and without a word, another heavy punch mercilessly knocked Yan Yuqing into the air, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, panting heavily Can't get up.


"If it wasn't for murder and breaking the law, I really want to beat you until you vomit blood and die!" Fan Jiyang snorted coldly.


"Let's go." He stretched out his long arms, wrapped his pale face in his arms, and walked out of the office together.


After leaving the company, Fan Jiyang went to the parking space to pick up the car, but saw Wen Yan walking straight ahead without saying a word.


Sighing, Fan Jiyang didn't call her, but followed her, his big hand naturally grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the parking space to pick up the car together.


Wen Yan bit her lower lip and raised her eyes to glance at him, without making a sound or struggling.


After getting in the car and driving a certain distance, Fan Jiyang suddenly stopped the car by the side of the road.Turning around and pulling Wen Yan's body, looking at her with deep black eyes, he asked, "Tell me what you're thinking, don't keep your worries in your heart and feel uncomfortable alone, okay?"


Wen Yan lowered her eyes and said nothing, but her shoulders trembled slightly, as if she was about to cry at any time.


"You care about what he said?" Seeing that she was silent, Fan Jiyang had no choice but to guess patiently.


Wen Yan shook her head.


"Then why are you crying?"


"... I, I suddenly feel so dirty... I... I'm not good enough for you..." Wen Yan endured endless heartache and said with difficulty, tears couldn't stop falling down.


hateful!It's all Yan Yuqing, that goddamn bastard!

"You still said you didn't care about his words. What nonsense are you talking about? You think too much about whether it's dirty or not. If you don't deserve it, that's something I should worry about, right? The old man put you and Xiaoyou together Dangbao, as for me, in your eyes, I'm a rascal and a hooligan. Who do you think we are not good enough for? "


Knowing that he just wanted to comfort her by saying this, Wen Yan was still in a much better mood.


"You really don't mind if I...I—"


"Fucking mother, why do you still doubt my sincerity even after taking the marriage certificate?" Fan Jiyang interrupted her pretending to be displeased.


Kid, kid fucking?This address made Wen Yan blush with shame.


"Thank you." She thanked sincerely.


Fan Jiyang curled his lips and raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you both husbands and wives? Well, the old man and the others don't know that we have gone to the notarization. Now let's go home and give them a surprise."


Wen Yan raised her eyes and nodded with a smile, the corners of her slightly raised mouth shone brightly.


Fan Jiyang stared at those two seductive pink lips, coughed lightly, and finally couldn't help but leaned over, stopped half a centimeter away from the warm and slightly parted lips, and murmured, " Well, let me disinfect it for you..."


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Half a month after their marriage, the old man drove the two of them to Fan Jiyang's apartment to live alone, in the name of letting them cultivate their relationship.Even Xiaoyou can only come once every other day.


"Xiaoyou, why don't you go to the living room to watch TV?" Wen Yan, who insisted on doing housework after quitting her job, put the bowl after dinner into the sink to wash, only to find that Xiaoyou was lying on the edge of the sink with her chin propped on one hand Watch her wash the dishes.


"That person is here." Xiaoyou's voice seemed very depressed.


'That person' refers to Fan Jiyang.Ever since she knew that Wen Yan and Wen Yan had obtained their marriage certificate 'secretly', Xiaoyou simply didn't even call him 'uncle', but directly replaced it with 'that person'.


"Xiaoyou, you can't be so rude." Wen Yan wiped off the foam on her hands, walked to Xiaoyou's side, and explained patiently, "Don't you want Mommy to be happy? Well, Uncle Fan is Mommy's now Husband, he is the person Mommy likes. Mommy also loves Xiaoyou very much, but Xiaoyou doesn't like Mommy's husband, so Mommy will feel sad, you know?"


Xiaoyou raised his eyebrows half-understanding, straightened his body and walked towards the living room.



(End of this chapter)