Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

What she likes is Jiang Junyue.

Yin Qingrou really took president Li's 200 million for Jiang Junyue?

It seems likely.

But she is so useless. She can't help Jiang Junyue at all. LAN Jingyi's heart hurts when she thinks of this.

The room was full of coffee, and the man in the smoke was sitting quietly, "leaning..." as soon as she was distracted, she subconsciously called, and only felt that the man in the smoke was Jiang Junyue.

"Jingyi, what?"

LAN Jingyi's heart thudded, which reflected that she actually aroused Jiang Junyue in front of Jane Feili. Fortunately, it was not Jiang Junyue's name, but he said, with an uncomfortable smile, "no... nothing."

"If there's anything in the company, just tell me, Jingyi, don't be polite to me, OK?" Jane Feili sipped her coffee gently, and her every move was still gentle, which reminded her of the word Zhilan Yushu, but it was difficult to connect him with the man who had just started with president Li. Jane Feili was such a person who looked contradictory, but, Together is so harmonious.

"OK."

After slowly drinking the coffee in the cup, Jane got up. "It's getting late. You go to bed early. I'll go first. Good night."

"Good night."

She used to like staying with Feili so much, but now, she can actually distract herself from thinking about Jiang Junyue when she is with Feili. The man is really deep in her heart.

Wash and sleep, but where can you sleep.

With her cell phone on, she took a look at it from time to time. Obviously, there was no SMS prompt tone and no ringing tone, but she just couldn't help but want to see if his plane landed? Is he here yet? Will Jiang Han call her as soon as the plane arrives?

Miss him.

Miss him.

……

Country M.

Seaside town.

A hospital stands quietly in the ebb and flow of the tide.

"Mr. Jiang, you'd better make a call, sister-in-law, her side..." Jiang Han doesn't know how many times he has proposed, but his master just refused to agree, "Mr. Jiang..."

Jiang Jun leaned back on the recliner and his eyes fell on Yin Qingrou not far away. "Is she still crying?"

"Yes." Jiang Han is a little helpless. He is worried that Lan Jingyi will think nonsense if he can't get the phone, but Jiang Junyue is worried about Yin Qingrou now.

"Push me over to see her this afternoon."

"President Jiang, your body..."

"It doesn't matter. I can't die yet. I know how to behave."

"Madam's phone..." I'm not afraid to mention it again. Anyway, Jiang Han just doesn't like Jiang Junyue. Now he's focused on Yin Qingrou. The woman deliberately threatened Jiang Junliang to let Jiang Junyue go with a knife on her neck. Jiang Junliang agreed, but he doesn't believe it. Is Jiang Junliang so easy to threaten?

Yin Qingrou's death to him is just the loss of a beautiful woman in the world.

However, the more Jiang Jun believed it.

"Tell her I'm still unconscious. By the way, help me prepare two gifts."

"Gift? What gift?" Jiang Han was confused. He was more and more embarrassed about his master.

"Qin and Zhuang's birthday present."

"Oh, what is President Jiang going to give?" although Jiang Junyue didn't mention LAN Jingyi, he also mentioned the children. Jiang Han's heart was excited again, as long as President Jiang had LAN Jingyi or LAN Jingyi's two children in his heart.

Jiang Jun lifted his arm with more difficulty, and then took out a note from his coat pocket, "just press the preparation above."

That day, give the children a surprise.

Jiang Han reached out and took it. "President Jiang, won't you go back then?"

"We'll talk about it then." he closed his eyes lightly. He was tired.

He just woke up for less than 24 hours. He was really tired. Every minute he woke up, his mind rewind every bit of his time with LAN Jingyi and Yin Qingrou. If Yin Qingrou and Cheng Qingyang hadn't quarreled in front of his hospital bed that day, he didn't know that the cause of her disease was actually because

Because he and Cheng Qingyang.

"OK, I'll get ready. I'll call my sister-in-law and tell her you're all right."

"HMM." he whispered, and there was a touch of tenderness on his lips. Yes, as long as he thought of LAN Jingyi's, his heart would soften.

But what about Qingrou?

He thought he could let Yin Qingrou go and let her fly freely, but now he found that he was wrong. The girl who left him was like a fish out of water. Even breathing was luxury.

The ward was quiet. Jiang Jun slept more and more. There was a chat between Jiang Han and LAN Jingyi. The woman was asking Jiang Han one question after another about him, even whether his fingers had moved, whether his eyelids had blinked, and whether he might wake up.

Heart, slightly sour.

But now he can't even move. He can only speak.

"Jiang Han, the doctor over there really said the lacrosse could wake up?"

"Well, yes, it will be soon."

"That's good, that's good. You must tell me any good news."

"OK." he glanced back at Jiang Junyue, who was closing his eyes and recuperating on the balcony. Jiang Han scolded his father in his heart. He woke up, but refused to see LAN Jingyi. I don't know what he was upset about. His women and children left t city and ran to the other side of the ocean to accompany Yin Qingrou.

"Jiang Han, what's the weather like over there? When it's cold and hot, you should pay attention to adding and subtracting clothes and quilts for him. Are you ready for those that are thin when it's hot and thick when it's cold?"

Jiang Han listened. Are women so careful? Lan Jing Yi could even think of this, "prepared, I remember. By the way, the lawyer will look for you these two days." suddenly he remembered that the old man's lawyer said he would leave her a will yesterday.

"Oh, I know." Lan Jingyi replied lost. Now no matter what good thing it was, it was no better than the news of Shangjiang lacrosse. When she couldn't see him, she was more worried that he missed him and couldn't stop worrying about him.

A phone call lasted more than ten minutes. If Jiang Han didn't stand her asking him to do this and that, then he couldn't help saying that he was going to see Jiang Junyue in the hospital bed. It's estimated that Lan Jingyi didn't want to hang up.

Yes, I can't see him. I just want to feel his current situation through Jiang Han's description.

It's already daybreak.

I hardly slept all night. Lanjing Yi put on makeup to cover the dark circles around her eyes. Today, the company has a lot of things waiting for her to deal with, as well as things to deal with Jiang Junliang, one by one, a thousand things. No one can be careless. The more Jiang Jun is absent, she must make a sample.

She can't lose face on him. She can't always rely on him too much.

Qinqin and Zhuangzhuang gave it to the nanny. The child was about to be one year old, that is, it was about to have a birthday. Jiang Junyue was not present when he was born. He really wanted to be there when the children had a birthday, but he didn't think that he went abroad for medical treatment.

She left when both nannies were in place.

Driving from her apartment to the company, she got on the bus all the way. T city was as lively as before, but her heart was no longer calm.

"Mr. LAN, the customs still won't release it."

"The container will not be released after fumigation?" Lan Jingyi frowned, which was obviously picking on his company.

"Yes."

"Make an appointment for me with the person in charge over there."

"Mr. LAN, I've made an appointment many times. People say I don't have time." Xiao Wang said angrily.

"Oh?" he looked up gently. LAN Jingyi looked at Xiao Wang thoughtfully.

"Mr. LAN, I really need to find a way."

"When the other party is about to get off work, send someone to watch, and then tell me where the other party is going in the evening."

"OK." listening to LAN Jingyi's calm and calm voice, Xiao Wang seems to have a backbone, and his heart is stable.

Seeing Xiao Wang go out, LAN Jingyi rubs her eyebrows. Tonight, she wants to work overtime to see the person in charge of the customs. The children can only give it to the nanny. I really miss my mother. After thinking about it, she dialed Lan Qing's phone, but dialed it again and again. The response to her is "the phone you dialed is not in the service area, please redial later."

Thinking that my mother may have gone to my father's hometown, the signal in the mountainous area is not good.

LAN Jingyi had to put down the phone and continue to read the documents in her hand. She had little contact with them before, but now she forced herself to adapt to all this.

No one is born with it.

She can learn slowly.

Unknowingly, the time passed noon, and she remembered that Xiao Wang had just informed her when she got off work.

Hungry.

After cleaning up the table and going out, the door of the office was knocked. LAN Jingyi thought it was Xiao Wang and said, "come in."

"Zhiya" opened the door, and a familiar aroma floated in. "Intestinal powder?" she looked at Jane Feili, who was carrying a food box, in surprise. She smelled the taste of intestinal powder, which she used to eat at the school gate.

"It's really a dog's nose." Jane smiled at Wen and took her things to the guest tea table. "Haven't you eaten yet?"

"How do you know?" Lan Jingyi was a little embarrassed. She really didn't eat.

"Then sit down and eat."

"Did you buy it for yourself? You must not have eaten it either." Lan Jingyi was a little embarrassed. Who knows if he bought it for himself.

"I've eaten it. I ate it there and then packed it. Here, I packed two copies and a box of flat food. If I didn't eat it, I wouldn't be polite."

"Oh yeah!" Lan Jingyi took the chopsticks impolitely and began to eat. She was really hungry. In addition, when she was in college, she especially liked to eat this vermicelli. Unexpectedly, Jane Feili always remembered that she was inexplicably moved. Eating and drinking were especially delicious.

"Jingyi, how about passing by Mingdao coffee today and having Western food together in the evening?"

With chopsticks in his hand, LAN Jingyi looked up at Jane Feili. He seemed to have something to tell her, "what's up?"