Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

LAN Jingyi half leaned on the bar and smiled at the man's performance. Every move was in her eyes.

He's so nice.

Perhaps, at the first sight, I was doomed to the story of myself and him.

At that time, I didn't expect that the original ending could not be perfect.

LAN Jingyi's mind flashed back the past years, Mo Xiaoxue and Lu Wentao. It was like a movie through her life. It was not very beautiful, but it was memorable.

If it weren't for Mo Xiaoxue and Lu Wentao, how could she come to a place like Sao Leng? Therefore, everything is life. It is fate that connects her with Jiang Junyue. From then on, it's hard to separate.

Also, she gave he Zhiling the Guodao film. At that time, how could she think that she would be so close to Jiang Junyue one day? If I had thought of it earlier, I wouldn't have offended he Zhiling early. However, even if she didn't offend he Zhiling, he Zhiling would disagree with her relationship with Jiang Junyue because of her father.

Are they destined?

But fate came easily, but it also brought her much torture. Now, it will be separated because of her father.

Whether she wants it or not, she can't be indifferent to that past.

Think, the heart is so painful.

Separated, not because of her, not because of him, just for this annoying fate.

His wine fell on the bar, one cup after another. She raised her glass and drank it. It was so sweet, just like in memory.

His movements were as natural and unrestrained as that time, and there was no difference at all. "Xiaoqingqing, it's my turn." he grabbed the wine bottle newly brought by the bartender, and LAN Jingyi mixed up the wine with drunkenness.

Four first.

Three more.

Just like the order of the year.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple were placed on the bar one by one. Jiang Junyue motioned, "bring it to the table over there." it was a two person seat in the corner, a small round table and two small sofas, which were most suitable for lovers sitting opposite each other.

"Qingqing, come on, let's drink." I don't think about anything. Tonight, I just come to drink with him. If I don't get drunk, I won't go back. If I get drunk, I can't remember anything. That's good.

Jiang Junyue ordered several exquisite dishes to be placed on the small table. Seeing that she didn't eat, he picked up chopsticks and held a sweet and sour tenderloin to her lips. "Good, this sour and sweet is delicious."

Yes, she likes it. She chews it in her mouth. Maybe it's because he gave her the sweet and sour tenderloin.

Take a bite of food, drink a sip of wine, and then take a look at the man opposite. The most beautiful thing in life is just like this. However, after tonight, there will be no chance, "Xiaoqing, regret meeting me that day?"

"No." he also took a sip of wine, but his voice was very clear. If he let the time go back to the past, he would still meet her again. Just, please don't meet his mother killing her father at that time. It's too cruel, really cruel.

"Xiaoqingqing, isn't it very powerful to get lost in spring?" the little face suddenly sent forward. LAN Jingyi's small mouth was pasted on Jiang Junyue's ear. Or, their mistakes were all due to that lost in spring event.

"No matter how powerful it is, it's not as powerful as me." he smiled and put his thin lips close to her ears. "Why don't you try it later."

"Burp..." she gave a wine burp, and her eyes became more and more blurred. "Just try." who is afraid of who, she is not afraid of him.

The wine became more and more fragrant. After drinking all the mixed wine, she ordered two bottles of X ` O. anyway, Jiang Jun had to pay more this time. She didn't feel distressed. He was a local tyrant, so she had to spend him, "Xiao Qingqing, how did you become two heads?"

"Well, you have two, too. Let's try." his voice is loud, but it can't cover the noise of the music in the commotion. LAN Jingyi blushes. Even if he is drunk, she knows what he will take her to do next.

But I was so damn looking forward to it.

Since that night, she and he had never set foot in the hotel again. When she thought of the madness of that night, her heart beat faster, and her whole body was hanging on Jiang Junyue. He hugged her out of the commotion, "little tilt..." she whispered, which was an unspeakable taste in her heart.

"Hmm?" he answered softly.

"Xiaoqing..."

"What?"

"Xiaoqing, how can you look so good?" she pointed to the tip of his nose and said in a light tone. She looked like a full ten little sister, very naughty and lovely.

The night is really deep.

By this time, it was almost dawn. At three o'clock, it was really going to dawn.

On the road, the neon flashing all night still doesn't mean to leave, and still occupies the most beautiful night.

Jiang Jun took her a gorgeous turn and put the two people in a relative standing posture.

"You too," he said quietly, and his thin lips fell down slowly.

The speed was really slow, but she looked at him and forgot to hide.

Both of them are crazy. They just want to never separate again.

But, is it possible?

If there were only two of them left in the world, perhaps, it would be possible that she would live with him and watch the flowers bloom and fall, the clouds roll and relax.

But in this world, there are so many people, all of whom are their relatives, who they can't let go.

A big hand clasped her waist, clasped her close to him, closer and closer, she heard the crazy jumping sound of his chest and her own, twisted together, and could no longer be separated from each other.

Hug her again across the street and go to the hotel where she delivered the woman for the first time.

Everything was so fresh in her memory. That night, she calculated his cunning eyes. In fact, he might have noticed everything long ago, but he still walked into the trap she designed. That night, everything seemed to happen as a matter of course. Only one thing he never thought that as a wife, she was still a girl, It was as if her girl's body was kept for him and stayed for him until that night.

I can't wait to relive the madness of that night.

When he opened the room, he remembered it clearly.

When they opened the door and turned in, they didn't even have time to plug in the card to get electricity. It was dark in the room. He rolled on the carpet with her. He couldn't wait.

Whether this is right or not, anyway, they were drunk that night. They just want to have each other and don't separate.

What is love? Love is that I don't want to let go. Love is that I want to have you every minute and every moment.

The hands of the clock ticked past, one at a time, not fast or slow. What was disordered was only the heartbeat and breathing of two people, faster than once at a time.

Rolling into the room from the short corridor at the door, "goblin." he whispered softly, little woman, so beautiful.

Big eyes opened and looked at him. Maybe they really indulged this night, but she really didn't want to take care of it. She remembered everything from this moment and became the most beautiful memory in her life forever.

It will be the most beautiful of physical and mental integration.

Don't think about Dad, don't think about anyone.

Only one night. Forgive her. She's just drunk.

She forgot to resist. She just looked at his good-looking handsome face. If it was only the last time, at this moment, there was only him in her world. She didn't want to remember anyone.

Just him.

Just him.

The gentle lips fell, swept her heart strings and pounded, which was so grinding and intoxicating.

"Xiaoqingqing..." I didn't get lost in spring, but it was more charming and comfortable than that night, which hit my heart.

"Do you like it?" he whispered in her ear.

"Yes." she seemed to be confused by his voice and said with infinite obsession.

The light of neon lights shone in through the window screen, so that she could see him more and more clearly in the gradually accustomed darkness. Her hands were tied, and the tail ends and cuffs of colorful skirts were still flowing like tassels.

For a long time, everything was calm.

This night, I don't know whether she is crazy or he is crazy.

It was daybreak, but he still didn't want to let go until she fell asleep in his arms and couldn't move anymore. LAN Jingyi didn't know anything and just wanted to sleep. She was tired and didn't want to move.

In the confusion, she seemed to be picked up by him and washed by him, but she still didn't want to wake up. She was tired, really tired.

From dawn to dark, LAN Jingyi slept all day. When she woke up leisurely, it was dark again. The bed on her side was empty, "leaning......" she sat up in a panic, but she didn't call for the appearance of Jiang Junyue as scheduled. He left.

Maybe I don't want to face her when she wakes up.

Both need to think about their relationship.

A suit of clothes was folded neatly beside the pillow. LAN Jingyi got up and put them on. Only then did she find that there were those colorful skirts she had worn yesterday in the corner. After thinking about it, she put them away. She modified the skirt for the first time in her life and changed the old land into fashion. In fact, the process was really fun.

I really don't want to leave, leave the space with his breath, but it's impossible for her to be with him again. The obstacles between them are too big, so she can't imagine. What will they do if her mother knows everything?

At that time, it will hurt again.

It's better to have a long pain than a short one.

Out of the hotel, a car had been waiting at the gate. Jiang Han greeted him and said respectfully, "President Jiang asked me to come and take you back."

He actually knew that she was going back to the small apartment. Yes, she didn't go back last night. My mother must be worried. Besides, she wanted two little things.

The two children seemed to be redundant at this moment, or they really shouldn't have been born or come to this world. If Lan Qing knew that her father was killed by he Zhiling, she didn't know how she would feel looking at the children.