Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

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General Manager's Office.

Mahogany desk, practical and atmospheric.

LAN Jingyi brushed one document after another with a black pen in his hand, and then took a look at the mobile phone in the corner of the table from time to time.

Jiang Han never called again.

Jiang Junyue, he really goes too far.

"Ding..." suddenly, the mobile phone rang the SMS prompt tone.

It must have been sent by Jiang Han.

Jiang Junyue asked Jiang Han to send it.

She thought with her toes that she knew the result.

Therefore, you must not see it.

The nib continued to walk upstream of the document, but the speed slowed down significantly. A heart unconsciously walked away.

"Ding..." the phone rang again.

The pen in his hand gently fell on the document. LAN Jingyi's hand took the mobile phone out of control.

"Sister-in-law, Yin Qingrou came to see President Jiang on her own. She said the address of the seaside hospital was correct. Welcome your sister-in-law to come here for guidance at any time. President Jiang really didn't wake up. Jiang Han, I really don't lie to you. If I lie to you, I'll beat five thunder every day."

Pointing at the line of words, LAN Jingyi's eyes didn't blink. Did Jiang Jun really wake up?

But why did the sixth sense tell her that Yin Qingrou didn't cheat her? The man must be awake.

He must be hiding something from himself.

Just like the last time he hid the cause of his father's death from her in order not to make himself sad, in fact, he was calculated by Jiang Junliang because of her.

Think of here, the heart is soft.

After thinking and thinking, she still couldn't let go of the man. He always had a sense of propriety. If he really woke up, now he made efforts to let Jiang Han send such a text message to her, which proved that he was helpless.

Yes, he is not an immortal.

He's just a man of flesh and blood.

He must have encountered something that couldn't disclose the fact that he woke up.

Maybe she's asking too much.

Besides, can they really stay together?

Since she knew that it was jiazhiling who pushed her father into the sea, she hated jiazhiling. She only knew that her father fell into the sea, but her father was not alive or dead, which was not enough to convict he Zhiling.

However, he Zhiling is always between her and Jiang Junyue. It is a mountain that is difficult to cross. It is even more difficult to turn it over.

Or, he knew for a long time that there would be an end between them.

Long pain is better than short pain, so I woke up and didn't see her.

But he was clearly not like this to himself in the detention house.

His mind was completely confused. LAN Jingyi couldn't sit still anymore. He picked up several important and urgent documents and approved them. He called the driver to drive the nanny and children back to the small apartment.

And she drives her car aimlessly on the road.

The heart is very chaotic, very chaotic.

If he really wakes up, she won't let him go again, but can they still be together?

Dad, if he knows that he Zhiling pushed him into the sea, but he hasn't taken action against he Zhiling so far, his father will be very disappointed with her.

However, that push alone can only prove that her father fell into the water, and it is not enough to treat he Zhiling. She didn't think about these.

The car was running in a busy traffic. The fallen scenery came into my eyes, but there was no trace in my mind.

Unconsciously, the smell of the sea lingered around. LAN Jingyi suddenly remembered and found that he had driven the car to the beach.

Not far away is Cheng Qingyang's villa. Recalling that the man Jiang Junyue made a film for her in that villa, she blushed.

The light of his eyes swept there through the window. Once inside, they were so close, but now they were thousands of miles away. He even woke up and didn't want to see her.

Suddenly, Lan Jing's eyes were cold, and her sight fell straight on the balcony of the villa. There were some familiar figures. If she was right, it was Cheng Qingyang.

Didn't he go abroad with Jiang Han?

No, it can't be him.

Jiang Han lied to her again?.

The car slowly stopped at the side of the road and rolled down the window. She looked at it quietly again. The man must be Cheng Qingyang. He can't be anyone else except him.

As soon as Lanjing Yi stepped on the accelerator, his mind was out of control and drove towards the villa.

Cheng Qingyang, he must know some secrets. She also wants to know.

"Didi..." the car stopped outside the villa gate. She honked twice, but the man on the villa balcony was like a statue.

"Didi..." when she pressed again, she didn't believe it couldn't wake him up.

It's impossible. Cheng Qingyang can't react so slowly.

Suddenly, the man on the balcony turned his head and finally looked at her.

However, it was just a moment's Kung Fu. Cheng Qingyang didn't overdo it and turned into the villa.

"Hey, Cheng Qingyang, you open the door, I have something to do with you." she has been puzzled about why Jiang Junyue suddenly went abroad. Now she doesn't believe Jiang Han's explanation and he Zhiling wants to take him abroad. If there is no secret, as long as the man is sober, no one can think of him, so there must be another secret.

However, no matter how she shouted, the villa in front of her was quiet and there was no shadow.

No one came to open the door for her.

Cheng Qingyang obviously deliberately ignored her.

LAN Jingyi pressed the trumpet dozens of times. The harsh voice made her scalp numb, but Cheng Qingyang still didn't respond at all.

LAN Jingyi didn't press, pushed open the door and got out of the car. As soon as she kicked her foot, she kicked off her high-heeled shoes. When people in other villas around successively leaned out of the window and looked at her in this direction, LAN Jingyi climbed up the door of the villa.

"Hey, that woman climbed the gate."

"Tough."

"What a man."

LAN Jingyi doesn't feel it. Today, she must see Cheng Qingyang.

To tell the truth, this is really her first time to climb the gate, so it's a little difficult, but it doesn't matter. As long as she is careful, she can always climb up.

Finally, she climbed to the top and stepped inside with one leg. As long as she went down, she would have successfully entered the garden of the villa.

Seeing her coming in, the glass door of the villa was finally pushed open. A man ran over with a cloud ladder and quickly erected it on the door, "Miss LAN, please use the ladder."

Er, if you had known this, why not open the door earlier.

LAN Jingyi was not polite either. He followed the ladder and entered the gate.

When she jumped down the ladder, the door opened. LAN Jingyi put on her shoes and walked towards the villa.

"Miss LAN, I'm sorry. Brother Cheng hasn't seen a guest recently."

"If he doesn't see me, I'll just see him."

"Miss lan..." Cheng Qingyang's people are still trying to stop her.

Lan Jing ignored Eli and went straight to the glass gate.

With a push, a smell of sandalwood floated into her nose. LAN Jingyi could not help frowning. The hall was really dark. It was clear that it was broad day, but all the windows in the hall were covered with curtains. The soft light of the crystal chandelier made her seem to enter the night from the day.

On the European sofa, Cheng Qingyang sat there quietly. If it weren't for the smoke in his hand, he looked like a statue.

LAN Jingyi pursed her lips and didn't hurry to speak, but slowly walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Why are you still at home?"

"You shouldn't have come."

Almost with one voice, LAN Jingyi and Cheng Qingyang spoke together.

LAN Jingyi smiled. "Jiang Han said you went abroad with lacrosse. Now it seems that he lied to me. Why are you still in China?"

Cheng Qingyang looked up slowly, and suddenly there was a trace of irony on her cold face. "If Miss LAN wants to check, she can go abroad and have a good time. When she goes, she knows everything. The matter between you and the lacrosse has nothing to do with me."

"Oh, since you haven't gone abroad, what about the whereabouts of an zehuan's daughter? Have you checked it again?"

"No news."

"Mr. Cheng, you're a waste." the man in front of her was a very capable person in her eyes, but he hasn't done anything since the accident of Jiang Junyue.

"Waste? Yes, I'm waste, so you can go. You don't have to waste time with me." with a parabola, the smoke in his hand was accurately thrown into the ashtray on the tea table. "Hiss" sounded. He only smoked a few mouthfuls of a cigarette, but there was a strong smell of smoke all over him, He must have smoked a lot before.

LAN Jingyi is not angry. The man who has always been calm is a little frivolous at the moment, which she never imagined before. "He goes abroad, which is related to you?" when she whispered, LAN Jingyi's eyes stared at Cheng Qingyang without blinking.

Cheng Qingyang was stunned and smiled, "is this miss Lan's sixth sense? Or is there any evidence?"

"Frankly, it's the sixth sense, but my sixth sense is always accurate. If it has nothing to do with you, you will go abroad with him." Cheng Qingyang's Micro Leng moment didn't escape her eyes. At this moment, LAN Jingyi was more sure.

Cheng Qingyang stood up lightly, "Miss LAN, sit casually. I have something else to do. I'll go to the study first."

Avoiding the important and turning to the light, LAN Jingyi narrowed her eyes slightly, which was obviously trying to cover up and confirmed her words in disguise. Jiang Junyue's going abroad was really related to him.

Looking at his back, LAN Jingyi still didn't give up. "Did you do something wrong with the lacrosse, so he didn't allow you to go abroad together?"

"Sister Wu, see off the guests." Cheng Qingyang walked faster and faster as he walked up the stairs without stopping.

"Hey, I'm not an ox, ghost and snake god. Are you so afraid of me?" Lan Jingyi also stood up and quickly chased up, "surnamed Cheng, if you don't tell me the reason, I won't go today." it's not that she wants to play a rogue, but that the man in front of her knows the reason and doesn't tell her. He scratched her heart. The more he doesn't know, the more he wants to know.

Cheng Qingyang entered a room. LAN Jingyi pushed the door in, but he was about to step in. He suddenly tilted his head, "how can you do this? You know I'm coming up and have to change clothes in front of me."