Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

If it weren't for Qingrou's voice, would he be very disappointed?

He went to see her. When he went there, he knew everything. Whether she was true or false, he could see it at a glance.

The mobile phone was quickly put away without any stop. The more Jiang Jun turned around, he ran out of the Jiang's building, jumped into the car and went straight to the restaurant in the depths of the bamboo forest in the southern suburbs.

Once upon a time, they were there every time they dated. They liked the quiet bamboo forest there. In addition, the strong smell of coffee. Two people sat opposite each other, drank a cup of coffee, listened to the bamboo forest whistling and whispering, and sat for a day or a night.

Last time, he took LAN Jingyi there.

Is it true that the woman who played the violin that day was Qingrou?

Then why didn't she come back to see herself for so long? Why did she wait until today?

A series of questions urged Jiang Junyue to drive fast.

Originally, as long as half an hour's journey, he only took more than ten minutes to drive outside the bamboo forest.

It's just too unexpected. I was surprised by the text message I received.

He looked forward to seeing Yin Qingrou again. After five years of searching, did she really come back?

At this moment, only the beautiful face of the sweet girl who loved Lavender deeply remained in his heart.

He got out of the car and walked to the western restaurant step by step. His deep black eyes stared at the position where he liked to sit opposite Qingrou. In fact, not long ago, he sat with LAN Jingyi.

Suddenly, he felt sorry for Yin Qingrou. When she didn't see anyone dead or dead, he unexpectedly brought LAN Jingyi here. At this time, he felt sorry for Yin Qingrou.

Across the bamboo forests, his vision finally widened, and he could finally see the position near the window through the glass window.

A thin figure was sitting there quietly. All he saw was the silhouette of the figure. The outline of the side face was so like Qingrou, so like.

For a moment, Jiang Junyue began to run among the bamboo forests. He just wanted to fly over and verify with his own eyes whether it was Yin Qingrou.

I forgot everything. At this moment, only the quiet and sitting girl was left in the world. She was like a painting, a quiet landscape ink painting, but enough to provoke the waves in his heart.

The big hand pushed open the glass door, "Qingrou..." Jiang Jun couldn't help shouting. His voice was soft and low, but full of expectation and desire.

The quiet and sitting woman slowly raised her head, and her beautiful face was slowly displayed in Jiang Junyue's eyes. The smile on her lips was as elegant and sweet as before, and her big smart eyes that seemed to be able to speak were quietly looking at him at this time.

"Rourou..." Jiang Junyue's steps are faster and faster. He wants to rush over at once, but when he really stops in front of Yin Qingrou, he doesn't know what to say.

He still doesn't believe that the woman in front of him is really her. It's too long. Five years is enough to change a person's life.

His hand was raised gently, and his fingertips fell on the woman's white and powdered cheeks. It was still the skin that could be blown and broken. When his fingers crossed the texture lines, the two people's bodies trembled together. It was him and Yin Qingrou.

"The more..."

Yin Qingrou was right. It was a nickname that only she would call him like this. It was exclusive to her. No one else had ever called him like this.

However, just after a gentle sound, another two words of nickname burst out of Jiang Junyue's mind. That's also the nickname to call him, Qing Qing. That's the nickname that Lan Jingyi calls him every time. It's also so gentle. At this moment, he finally remembered LAN Jingyi who was still waiting for him in the company's office.

It was also at this time that he remembered that he should have called her.

However, with Qingrou, it was wrong for him to fight. After thinking about it, Jiang Junyue sat safely opposite Yin Qingrou. Just like the picture of two people sitting opposite each other many years ago, it seemed that they had never experienced that five years. They returned to that time again.

Outside the window, the bamboo forest is still green. He is still so handsome and she is still so sweet. However, Jiang Jun is more and more full of an unspeakable male flavor of mature men, which also fascinates women.

"When did you come back?" Jiang Junyue took such a sentence as the opening speech between the two people, just because he had always suspected that the woman who played the violin and left that day was Yin Qingrou. If it was really her, she would have come back long ago.

"More than two months." Yin Qingrou said softly. His rippling eyes looked at Jiang Junyue. "Yue Yue, you're still the same, and haven't changed at all."

The more Jiang Jun lowers his head and fiddles with his mobile phone, he wants to send a text message to LAN Jingyi, telling her not to wait for him anymore. He should get off work after work. He wants to tell her that he is temporary and can't go back. Somehow, he doesn't want to tell LAN Jingyi about Qingrou's return. He doesn't want LAN Jingyi to know at all.

Seeing that Jiang Junyue focused on sending text messages without responding to his own words, Yin Qingrou suddenly smiled, "ha ha, is sending text messages to your child's mother?"

The hand that was about to press the send button stagnated slightly, "you know?" it's good. He doesn't want to hide Yin Qingrou and say it's the best. Just, please forgive him at this moment. His heart is still confused.

"Well, yes, I saw her last time you brought her. She's very beautiful. Yueyue. Is my presence disturbing you and her?" Yin Qingrou's voice suddenly became sad. "Or, I shouldn't have appeared." seeing that Jiang Junyue didn't deny that he was going to send a text message to LAN Jingyi, Yin Qingrou stood up embarrassed, "Sorry, I have something else to do. I'll leave first."

Jiang Jun couldn't bear the tears that twinkled like a little rabbit. He reached out and caught Yin Qingrou's small hand. Her small hand was so cold that he couldn't help feeling distressed when he shook it. He held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and then pulled her back bit by bit, "Who said you shouldn't have appeared? You should have appeared long ago. Just because you knew about me and her, you wouldn't come to see me when you came back?"

Yin Qingrou's tearful eyes whirled, "they said, you and her two children are very beautiful."

In this way, it is undoubtedly a positive answer. For a moment, Jiang Junyue only felt that his heart hurt.

But how much he loved her in the past.

When he couldn't find her, he refused to associate with any girl, and LAN Jingyi, perhaps a special case, just for the MI Chun who was transferred, so they went crazy all night. That night, he transformed LAN Jingyi from a girl into a woman.

The man, once he has cracked the physiological desire, can't accept it, making him want to occupy the woman again and again.

"I'm sorry." between him and Qingrou, he always did something sorry for Qingrou first. He had a relationship with other women and even had children, but Qingrou seemed to be single.

Just this question, he really didn't dare to ask her, because at this moment, he didn't know how to deal with emotional problems for the first time.

"More and more, don't say that." the little hand fell on his lips, and she wouldn't let him say that. "I'm not good. I've been ill. I've only recovered recently and was released."

"Sick, what disease?" Jiang Jun was more and more anxious, held her little hand again and asked with concern.

"No... a very bad disease."

"A disease that can kill people? No, you say you've just recovered recently, that means you've recovered. That disease is not a terminal disease, is it?"

Seeing the concern at the bottom of his eyes, Yin Qingrou's face burst into a soft smile, just like her name, "no, I'm fine now, nothing."

"What disease made you leave me for so many years?" five years is really not a short time. God knows how sad and painful he was at the beginning of the five years? Every day at the beginning of the five years is like a year, which makes him still wonder how he survived. He couldn't sleep for days and nights, didn't say a word and didn't eat a meal for days and nights.

Yin Qingrou gently sipped her red lips, "can you not say?" her low voice was a little sad. Obviously, her disease is really a disease that is difficult to open your mouth.

"Are you hungry?" seeing that tears were pouring out from the bottom of her eyes, Jiang Junyue finally stopped because he thought of LAN Jingyi and had to change the topic.

"Well, a little."

"As usual?"

"OK."

Jiang Junyue snapped his fingers. The waiter came. He ordered a medium rare steak of his own, and then ordered an Italian beef noodles of Yin Qingrou's. she always didn't like steak. Every time he came here before, he thought it was a waste to bring her here. But she said she had no appetite when she saw the red and fresh meat But she couldn't eat the steak that was very well done.

Once people's habits are formed, they are difficult to change.

The steak and beef noodles came. They ate together gracefully. In the past, the same was true when they were together. When they ate, they were silent. But at this moment, when Jiang Junyue sent a cut steak to his mouth, he unexpectedly thought of LAN Jingyi again. When eating with LAN Jingyi, she always said what she thought, and didn't think of Gu at all People take their food and sleep seriously and get happy. She chirps happily like a child, which is absolutely different from Yin Qingrou. At this moment, he found that there are almost no similarities in their personality hobbies.