Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

"The plane... The airport, you let go." chewing his tongue, he unknowingly said the location in his strong atmosphere.

It was the airport again. Jian Feili slowly released his hand. Thinking, Jian Feili did not refute or escape. Silently, he went to the traffic police brigade with the traffic police. They handled it from head to tail. He should do whatever the traffic police said. The whole person seemed to have lost seven souls and eight souls. "Mr. Jane, are you uncomfortable?" a traffic policeman asked him with uncontrollable speculation.

Jane Feili shook her head. Her mind was full of the child Jing Luan who had seen him three times. It couldn't be so coincidental. As long as there were problems in the monitoring where he appeared, there was only one answer, which was artificially destroyed by the child.

But he is only a little old. Even according to Jing Luan's own age, he is only six years old. Does a six-year-old child have this ability?

Although Jane Feili doubts, she can't deny that the child really has this ability.

"Jane Feili, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Jun became more and more worried. Otherwise, with Jane Feili's cooperation, this ordinary traffic violation won't be missed all night.

Jian Feili gently looked up, looked at Jiang Junyue and shook his head. "I don't know. Maybe I feel wrong." he couldn't be sure of anything, so he couldn't say anything.

"Well, don't make trouble for me in the future. You're in a trance. Go back first and I'll deal with it here." anyway, the two of them have been friends for several years. They need to see LAN Jingyi's face without looking at others.

Fortunately, the more Jiang Jun came forward, it was so simple to deduct points and fine. Fortunately, he left him two points, otherwise, he couldn't even drive the car.

The car drove away from the traffic police brigade. Jane didn't leave but didn't go back to her ancestral house. Instead, she drove aimlessly. He didn't know where he was going. He drove at will. Where he drove was where he was, and his sight was always outside the car, as if he could suddenly see the child.

That night, until the dead of night, when a figure could not be seen on the road for a long time, Jane Feili quietly drove back to her ancestral house.

Take a bath and sleep. His movements are not slow. It seems that he is doing, and it seems that he has done nothing. The whole person is between soberness and confusion.

After only sleeping for more than two hours, Jane woke up at dawn.

Quietly looking at the ceiling above my head, I got up after a long time.

Eat breakfast and go to work.

Everything was in order, as if nothing had happened last night.

Simon is back.

"President, do you want to continue to check?"

Jane Feili shook her head, "no need." it was useless to check. He checked it himself. As a result, the little thing deleted everything again.

However, the more Jing Luan deleted, the more he felt that there was something fishy in it. Otherwise, why did the child bother to delete it.

"President, the child and you..." Simon still couldn't help imagining a little boy who looked very similar to Jane. All his curiosity was aroused.

"I don't know. Look at fate." Jane Feili gently turned the black pen in her hand and smiled. At this moment, she was suddenly calm. Everything just let it go. Otherwise, the more he wanted to know, the more the child didn't give him a chance to know.

And he is in the light and the child is in the dark.

Jing Luan.

Jing Luan.

That's a nice name. Did Mo yingzi start it?

By this time, even if there is no enough evidence to prove that jingluan is his son, he has subconsciously identified it.

After work at noon, Jane Fei left the canteen and went out after eating a little food.

I went shopping and bought a limited edition LV bag in person. I was going to buy a suit for my date with Meng ziyue in the evening. Suddenly, he remembered the clothes bought by Mo yingzi before he left him a few years ago. On that day, she tossed all night and chose a lot of clothes for him, including... And several red underpants, which were said to be worn for him in the calendar year, However, he hasn't arrived this calendar year yet.

After all, he still didn't buy clothes, but drove back to his apartment. The clothes bought by Mo yingzi, who had been shelved by him for more than five years, had never thought of wearing them before, but today, he suddenly wanted to wear them.

By the way, you can change your dressing style, change color and style.

In life, we must always try to innovate, otherwise, there is only one feeling, old.

Jane Feili chose a light blue casual suit with a striped plaid shirt inside. To tell the truth, the first feeling in the mirror was that it was too fancy. It took him about five or six minutes to adapt. He left the apartment. The replaced slippers were placed on the shoe rack next to a women's slipper. It had been put old for several years, but it had been put like that all the time, Never moved.

At a glance, he took back his sight. Or, although he no longer came here, he never put down the feeling of being a man that had been brought to him here.

A cabinet of new clothes were all bought by Mo yingzi. He had never worn them before this day. After this day, he planned to change one set every day to change his life.

At night, in front of the tumultuous gate, Jane Feili sat quietly in the car. There was a long cigarette in her hand. She didn't light it. She just sniffed the smell of tobacco. Her eyes were focused outside the car. He was waiting for the man.

Meng ziyue, or Jing Luan, all of them.