Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

The faint sunshine gently falls in the dressing room, and the air is full of fresh taste.

Just in the warm light, Jiang Jun turned slowly. His tall body was elegant and picturesque, his black tuxedo was well cut, his thick black eyebrows smiled, and the slightly curved radian of the corners of his lips wrote a touch of the taste of evil.

At that moment, it seemed that Lan Jingyi heard his heart beating when they first met.

LAN Jingyi stood there stunned. At this moment, she seemed to be in a dream.

It's not true.

He is obviously with Yin Qingrou.

Whether going abroad together, returning home together, or

Bite your lips. It hurts.

Bite your lips again, it still hurts.

LAN Jingyi blinked, only to find that his eyes were already damp, and everything in front of him was a little blurred.

Tears are about to flow out.

For many days, she has been thinking of him since he was unconscious.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly went abroad.

Later, Yin Qingrou told her that she was with her.

At that time, she felt that the whole world had collapsed.

These days, I don't know how to stick to it.

incorrect.

impossible.

They had he Zhiling and father before, and they would never get together.

Shaking his head, LAN Jingyi turned and ran away.

She ran so fast and cut so hard.

Clearly want to see, but dare not meet.

He was in prison. When he was unconscious, she had reason to see him, but if he woke up and recovered, she wouldn't even have a chance to see him.

See, I'm sorry, Dad. She doesn't know how to break the difficult situation.

She doesn't have that ability.

"Yi Yi..." whispered, magnetic and hoarse. It was clear that there was still a distance of several meters between them, but he caught up so fast. In the twinkling of an eye, a slender and white big hand held her small hand, warm and powerful.

"Let go, I'm sorry, I went to the wrong door. Excuse me." Li Xuefeng, who killed thousands of knives, brought her to the place where he married Yin Qingrou and asked her to watch her beloved man marry another woman. Don't Li Xuefeng know how hurt and cruel it was to her?

The big hand holding her hand didn't mean to loosen at all.

There was no language, only he increased his strength bit by bit until he completely turned her around, so that she had to face the man who had been thinking about him for many days and sniffed his thick breath. At this moment, the emotion suppressed by Lanjing Yiduo for a few days collapsed in an instant, as if a sluice had suddenly opened, and there was an endless surge of water, Her eyes are already damp.

Jiang Jun's big hand holding her small hand suddenly moved down. Even if he strongly grabbed her small waist and slowly buckled it to himself, it was just a moment. LAN Jingyi was close to him. There was no gap between the two people. In the process, she struggled. She used all her strength, but it was useless. His strength was too strong, which she could not resist at all.

He stood in front of her, tall and straight as a God, high enough, and she had a head. At this time, his deep and quiet eyes shone on her small face. The eyes let the tears in her eyes flow out in an instant. Suddenly, two small fists beat Jiang Junyue like rain, "asshole, you asshole, let me go."

She hit him, one after another.

She scolded him one after another.

However, he still responded to her with his gentle smile like water. He looked at her like that, as if he couldn't see enough.

Finally, her fist fell slowly.

Finally, her voice was getting lower and lower.

She's tired.

She was so angry that she seemed to hit the cotton ball. After so long, there was no response at all.

LAN Jingyi really didn't know how to deal with the man. "Jiang Junyue, what are you doing? You're going to marry her, why don't you let go of me? You bully me." as she said, her tears flowed more and more. He was wearing such a formal tuxedo. What is it? Don't tell her that the best man should wear a tuxedo. She didn't believe it, but since he was going to get married, You shouldn't have caught up with her and provoked her.

Wen Wen's fingertips moved up gently and fell gently on her cheek. They wiped the tears on her face drop by drop, but they couldn't wipe them clean. After wiping this drop, another drop came out again. He sighed, "all children are mothers. How can you cry like a child?"

Can she stop crying? He's really going to marry Yin Qingrou. Although it's impossible to marry him, she still feels wronged. After all, the mountain they crossed before doesn't blame her, but

The more he said, the more she cried.

But it was a moment's effort. People had been crying almost without breathing. A small face was white while it was raining.

The hand tightly clasping her waist made more and more efforts. Jiang Junyue couldn't help it any longer. His thin lips with a touch of mint fragrance quietly fell on her eyelids. Once, he kissed her eyebrows and her eyes, kissed her tears, and made her brain paste unconsciously. At the moment, she was confused and didn't know what it was now, I didn't expect him to kiss her like this.

The kiss seemed to bring incomparable affection and pity. The kiss made her forget to cry. She felt his tenderness foolishly. Her eyes opened wider and wider, but she couldn't see his close handsome face in the mist. She sucked her nose and choked for a while. She just pushed him on the chest, but he was close to her. As before, she couldn't shake him at all, She was a little uncomfortable. "Itch."

"Still crying?" he asked vaguely, with a hoarse voice and some heartache.

She bit her lip first, and then said wrongly, "do you care?"

"Of course, you're the mother of my two children." seeing that she finally stopped crying and just choked, his thin lips began to move down, fell on her cheek and pecked.

Listening to this explanation, she was dejected at the bottom of her heart. What if it was the mother of his two children? They couldn't come together after all. "Qing Qing, you let go of me and let's talk well?" she thought that she really should leave. She didn't want to attend his wedding with Yin Qingrou. She didn't want to.

"Well, just say what you want to say." Jiang Junyue still held her waist tightly, with some forbearing expectation in his tone, looked at her with clear eyes like water, and made her drunk immediately, as if confused by his cup.

"No, don't look at me like that."

"What do you think?" he smiled. The smile on his lips showed that he was more evil than before, or beauty in the eyes of lovers. She admitted that he was still the person living in her heart. She didn't want to separate from him if his mother hadn't pushed her father into the sea.

She lowered her eyelids. "She'll find it. Aren't you afraid?"

"Who?" listening to her strange question, he asked her with great interest.

"Bride, Qingqing, don't tell me you're not afraid of her sadness." he was so hurt that he was willing to go abroad for Yin Qingrou, which proved that he cared about that woman very much.

"Not afraid." no, the more Jiang Jun thought, he gave her a very determined answer.

She trembled at the tip of her heart and frowned lightly. His words clearly hinted to her that he didn't want to let her go with Yin Qingrou.

Are men so greedy?

Eating what's in the bowl and thinking about what's in the pot.

But she didn't want to be a junior. When he asked her to be his woman at the beginning of his acquaintance, she made clear her position, "but I'm afraid." she didn't want to be the second Mo Xiaoxue. At that time, she scolded Mo Xiaoxue and even despised Mo Xiaoxue, so now, she would never let herself go to that field.

"I'm here."

Will he help her?

The answer is No.

It's getting married. All he can help is his bride.

She suddenly smiled, bleak and helpless, "Qing Qing, let me go, OK? Even if I beg you."

"Not good."

"What do you want?"

"Are you going to say this to me?" he asked, blinking.

"Yes, I want to go. Qin Qin and Zhuang are gone, and I don't know where to go. I want to find them." it was also at this time that she remembered her two treasures and didn't know where she was held by the three best friends of Jiang Junyue.

"Don't worry, it will always appear when it should."

"Lean lean, someone." suddenly, footsteps came from the other direction of the turn. At this time, she was walking in their direction, which made her feel flustered. If Yin Qingrou said, it would be embarrassing to see her.

"Don't want to see anyone?"

"HMM." of course I don't want to see him. He hugged her so tightly that if he was seen, he would be on the front page of T city.

The bridegroom had a tryst with his ex girlfriend before marriage.

No, she's not his ex girlfriend.

No, she seems to be his ex girlfriend.

Whatever, her relationship with him is too messy.

Anyway, she doesn't want to be famous anymore.

"Well, as you wish." Jiang Junyue smiled, hugged her and gently rotated her. With a strong hand, he took her into the dressing room one step away.

Beautiful bridal clothes, one after another. These should be the wedding clothes that the bride wants to change on various occasions. They are so beautiful.

She glanced back, and people were relieved, because when he first came in, he clicked on his heel. At this time, the door of the dressing room had closed with a "click" behind him.

At this time, they are relatively "safe".

The sun shines in the world of two people, so warm and so quiet.

She looked up at him and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He smiled. "Say what you want to say."

"What time is the auspicious hour?" she worried whether it would affect his wedding time.

"Not much time." he smiled and whispered the truth, which was true.

"Oh, then go and prepare..."

"But it's not urgent. If the bride is not urgent, I'm not urgent."