Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

"Aunt Qing, I'm Lu'an. There are Meng Junfeng and Luo Qijiang around me. Well, my brothers are here to give Qinqin a strong life. Aunt Qing, open the door." on the other side of the phone, Lu'an is asking to open the door.

Lanqing's hand trembled and her phone almost fell. It was only at this time that she remembered that today's Day was very special. It was not only the wedding day designed by Jiang Junyue with her daughter, but also Qinqin's strong birthday.

The two babies are one year old. Last year, she accompanied LAN Jingyi to give birth to their children in a foreign hospital. It was also last year's day. Zhuang lost her. At that time, she and LAN Jingyi suffered a lot and hurt their hearts for a long time. Now Zhuang got back. The four members of their family are reunited, but they can't because of their husband's death

Thinking of this, she couldn't help looking up at the direction of the bedroom. Jiang Junyue was still kneeling there. It meant that if she didn't agree with him to marry LAN Jingyi, he wouldn't get up.

Thinking that if it hadn't been for him, she didn't even have the money to see a doctor. I'm afraid she would not be in the world now.

The heart is soft in an instant.

"Aunt Qing, open the door. It's so hot. I'm dying of heat." just when Lan Qing was deep in thought, Lu an urged him again.

She woke up. The visitor was a guest. What's more, people came just to celebrate Qin Qin's strong birthday. Thinking that the two children should have a good birthday, she really couldn't affect the happiness of the two children because of herself, so she had to say, "open the door now."

She hung up the phone. When Li Xuefeng heard her words, she was going to open the door, but she said, "I'll open it myself."

"Oh." Li Xuefeng stopped at the same place, but Lan Qing got up and walked in the direction of the bedroom instead of the door. When she arrived, she stopped in front of the door, "get up, you two."

When Lan Jing Eaton's eyes lit up, "Mom, did you promise?"

"You have to ask your father if he agrees."

LAN Jingyi's small face was darkened.

Jiang Jun Yuejun's face was slightly raised. He knelt for a while, but he was not in any mood. He shook LAN Jingyi's small hand back. Then he calmly said to Lan Qing, "Mom, tell me where my father is buried. I will take Jing Yi and the children to ask him."

"Get up first." Lanqing frowned.

"If you don't promise me, I won't get up." Jiang Junyue still knelt there steadily.

"Your brothers are coming. Why are you kneeling like this?" Lan Qing was angry and gave him the steps, but he refused to go down.

"It is said that there is gold under the man's knees, but Jing Yi and I have already had a wedding. Jing Yi's parents are my parents. I Jiang Jun kneels more and more. My father and mother don't lose their share or disgrace. It's very decent." calmly, he still kneels there, with a proud straight back. This is Lan Qing's first time to see such a stubborn Jiang Jun Yue, but it also moved her, Just for him, Jingyi's parents are his parents.

Go back to those words that Lan Jingyi once advised her, which are true.

Once, he really wanted to get a license with his daughter, but he gave up because of it.

Later, when her daughter knew about it, she also broke up with him. She complained about her daughter at that time.

However, when two people have experienced all together, their opinions at this moment are surprisingly consistent.

It is said that only when they lose can they know that they have really lost each other for a period of time. It is also that period of time that they understand what real love is.

When she loves, she can't let go, just as she can't let go of Mu Jinshan.

After closing her eyes, Lanqing's eyes were wet, and the doorbell behind her rang again, accompanied by the telephone ring on the tea table, one after another, as if urging her soul.

"Grandma... Grandma... Ring... Ring..." the two children were babbling, holding her legs and shaking her body. The sound finally woke her up.

The two grandsons, plus her daughter and son-in-law, are much bigger than the pain he Zhiling has brought her. She is getting older and more confused.

But the husband

Tangled and tangled, she finally said, "get up. I'll tell you where Jinshan is buried. Are you really going?"

"Well, Qinqin Zhuang went to bed on his birthday and set out."

"So anxious?" Lan Qing was confused and didn't understand why Jiang Junyue was so anxious to see her husband.

"He is Jingyi's father, that is, my father Jiang Junyue. If you don't meet him first, do you think Jingyi will feel at ease with me? I don't want her to be uncomfortable with me because of her father's sadness. I think Dad must be very happy. We go to see him together. What he wants is the happiness of his daughter."

Lan Jing Yi Shu turned his head and looked at Jiang Junyue. It turned out that although she didn't show it, he always knew that she was uncomfortable because of her father. Can she not be uncomfortable when her father died in his mother's hand? But he said so now that all the grievances she had in the past were not worth mentioning.

He was still kneeling beside himself, but at this time he looked so tall, taller than when he stood upright.

A woman knows nothing more than a man.

Lanqing's eyes were damp again, but her sight could not be removed from the two people in front of her. She gently stretched out her hand, slowly took out a note from her trousers pocket, and then handed it to Jiang Junyue, "here, this is it. If you can let Jinshan agree, I would agree."

"Mom..." Lan Qing's words sound like a concession, but how can he express his mind when his father has gone? It's also difficult for Jiang Junyue in disguise.

"Dong Dong..." there was a knock at the door behind him. The three men outside the door now used the doorbell, telephone and knock. They were reminding the people in the house to open the door quickly. They couldn't wait to come in.

"Dad, the door... The door..." the two villains also urged, curious about who was Taoqi outside the door, as if they were more naughty than the two of them.

Jiang Junyue then reached out to take the note, looked down and whispered, "thank you, mom." after that, he took LAN Jingyi to stand up together, "Alas..." Xu has been kneeling for a long time. LAN Jingyi only felt that her legs were like electricity. They were crisp, painful and itchy. She didn't dare to move.

"Go and sit on the sofa and don't move." when he was in a hurry and couldn't move, he was lighter and lighter. Jiang Jun had picked her up more and more. He took a steady step and held her in front of the sofa in the twinkling of an eye.

Two hands subconsciously hooked his neck, and his eyes stared at his wound, "does it hurt?"

"No problem," he whispered.

"It seems that blood seeps again. Is the wound stretched open?"

"Never mind, I'll open the door," he said, releasing her hand to open the door.

"I'll come." when LAN Jingyi said that his wound was stretched open, Lan Qing immediately came forward and opened the door. In fact, if it wasn't for the matter of Jinshan that had something to do with his mother, the more she saw this son-in-law, the better she looked. She always liked Jiang Junyue very much.

The door opened with a squeak.

Three generations of people, big, small, old and young, in the living room were immediately attracted.

I'm so happy.

Three bloated human figures came in slowly. At the front was the red Santa Claus, and at the back were the red cloth bag bear and cartoon cat.

The most excited people are Qin Qin and Zhuang. They can't speak, but they can show their performance. When they arrive, Santa Claus squats down with great cooperation. The two little people stretch out their little hands to touch this and that. After a while, they find the cloth bag bear and cartoon cat behind them. In a moment, they are distracted and turn around on the three people, I'm very happy.

Seeing the constant interaction between the three big men and the two small ones, Jiang Jun, who has been sitting on the sofa, said in a faint voice: "how long will the three big men be tired of being crooked? Qinqin, come here, Dad."

Qinqin's eyes were still on LUOQI river. As soon as he heard his cry, he immediately ran to him, "hold..."

Jiang Junyue's arm, the villain climbed up along his leg, and then sat steadily on his leg. His sight fell on his collar bone wrapped in gauze. His little hand was curious. Just about to fall down, LAN Jingyi grabbed her hand, "Qin Qin, don't touch there, otherwise my father will hurt."

As soon as he heard that it would hurt, the little thing immediately bent down his small face and opened his small mouth. He breathed, blowing and blowing, and said, "no pain..."

Lan Jing smiled at Eaton. The more Jiang Jun bowed his head and kissed the little guy on his forehead, "Qin Qin is really good, dad doesn't hurt."

Lan Qing looked at it. Sure enough, the gauze showed a faint blood color. She was a little sad. After all, the wound was stabbed by her, but she didn't care about Jiang Junyue in front of so many people. Fortunately, LAN Jingyi couldn't help it. "Qing Qing, don't always say it's okay. I'll change the medicine for you. It'll be fine in a minute." she took the medicine and gauze when she left the hospital, she knew.

"No, I'll talk about it later."

"Qing Qing......" Lan Jing Yi Bu Yi.

"If I say no, I won't. I'll talk about it later." he's a big man. He's so delicate. Jiang Jun brushed LAN Jingyi's hand away.

"Dang Dang..." Lu an hummed the tune of the symphony of fate and reached into Santa's sleeve. Suddenly, there was a small object in his hand, which was glittering.

"Zhuang Zhuang, happy birthday, here you are." it was an exquisite yacht. It was so beautiful that people couldn't put it down. Xiao Zhuang grabbed it and looked left and right. Nothing else could get into his eyes. Lu an didn't care about him. He reached out and touched another sleeve, "dangdangdang..." hummed the tune of the symphony of fate again, There was another little thing in his hand, "Qin Qin, here you are. Happy birthday."

Qinqin immediately slipped down from Jiang Junyue's leg and looked at snow white in Lu'an's hand with big eyes. It was beautiful. She looked at it without reaching out. LUOQI river was in a hurry, grabbed it from Lu'an's hand and stuffed it into Qinqin's arms, "Hold it quickly. Although it's dressed, it's gold-plated inside. Your Godfather Lu really took great pains to make these two gifts this time."