Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

The family of four had less Jiang Junyue, but more Lanqing, and the atmosphere was good. Such a day passed in the blink of an eye, which quickly surprised lanjingyi.

Together with Lanqing, they took a fragrant bath for the two little things and told two fairy tales. The two little people could no longer resist the temptation of Duke Zhou and fell asleep.

LAN Jingyi was also sleepy. She wanted to make up for sleep during the day. However, Qin and Zhuang were too energetic and pestered her to play this and that, so she didn't sleep.

LAN Jingyi took her pajamas and rushed into the bathroom. When she thought of Jin Xuexi, she didn't know what happened between the girl and Cheng Qingyang. Well, call her in two days. She was too busy.

The pajamas are very transparent and silk. They feel very good and comfortable.

With the nourishment of two children, although Jiang Jun is absent, she is in a good mood. Even if she wants to see Yin Qingrou's woman tomorrow, she doesn't have too complicated mood.

Yin Qingrou, it won't affect her.

She believes in Jiang Junyue.

After washing, LAN Jingyi blew her hair and went to sleep for a fragrant beauty sleep when her hair was dry.

Suddenly, the moment I bowed my head, I felt that there was something wrong with the ceramic tiles under my feet.

Why does the shadow on the tile move?

And it's becoming more and more human.

The action in her hand was stiff, and all kinds of large plays began to flash in her mind. A killer sneaked into her room and was waiting for her to take a bath, and then she worked first and then killed?

If so, how dare she go out?

Continue to blow her hair and calm her mind. I really regret not bringing my mobile phone in. Otherwise, at least now I can call Jiang Junyue for help, but now, as soon as she makes an action, the person outside will find it the first time.

Then she'll be dead.

Blowing his hair while trying to find a way, didn't Jiang Junyue say that the security of the villa was only the best, not better?

Now someone sneaked into her room.

What should I do?

What should I do?

He panicked at first, but LAN Jingyi soon calmed down.

Because it's no use panicking.

Panic can't solve the problem.

Quietly swept around, there was only one movable 'weapon' available in the bathroom, that was the hair dryer in her hand.

Then there is the shower head, but it takes time to remove the shower head, and it is easy to be found by people outside.

It won't take long to linger. LAN Jingyi decides to save himself.

Always try. As long as you rush past the man, rush out of the room and call the security guard, she will be safe.

However, we must not call the security guard now. If we call now, the shadow will kill her.

I don't know how long I made up my mind to take a deep breath. Finally, LAN Jingyi turned off the hair dryer in her hand and put on silk pajamas. When she was a little transparent, she wrapped herself in a wide bath towel and wrapped herself as tightly as possible. Looking at herself in the mirror, LAN Jingyi felt that she would be a zongzi.

The shadow on the ground has not moved for a long time. According to her calculation, the man is leaning on the wall on the right outside the shower room.

When she goes out, she must succeed in one blow. Even if she can't kill someone, she will knock him out temporarily. Only in this way can she escape.

No more hesitation. If she lingers and is known by the man that she knows he has come in, it will be more difficult to succeed in the attack.

LAN Jingyi took a hairdryer and went to the door. She took a deep breath, fiercely opened the door, and quickly waved her small hand towards the position she calculated. All the actions were done at one go, absolutely without procrastination. She knew that if she missed a blow, her life would be over.

"Brush", before LAN Jingyi's hand fell, she felt a flash in front of her. Then, her wrist waving the hair dryer was held by no light or heavy. Before she could react, she was picked up and the familiar masculinity came to her face, "wife, you want to kill your husband?"

Holding his hand over his chest, LAN Jingyi gnashed his teeth and stared at Jiang Junyue, the "killer" from the sky. She was scared to death. He could hold her calmly and gracefully to go to bed, "you... You... How did you come back?" the exit was not romantic at all. She was really frightened by him just now.

"Mom woke up. Dad was taking care of her and asked me to come back and have a rest. Well, I missed my wife, so I came back. Is there a surprise?"

Surprise? It's all panic. Is there wood?

"No, you scared me to death." she patted her chest again. She didn't mean to joke at all. "I thought it was a killer."

"Er, you found me long ago?" this is something that Jiang Junyue didn't expect. He just wanted to surprise her. He never thought that the little woman could find him lurking quietly when she took a bath.

"You came in when I blew my hair, didn't you?" Lan Jing gave him a white look and wanted to cut him. He was just about to be scared to death.

"Yes, wife, you have a good figure." he said. He gently put her on the bed, and his big hand fell on her lower abdomen. "Is there any discomfort?"

His voice was very gentle, but she couldn't wake up from the shock she had just made in ten minutes. Her heart was still jumping wildly, "no, it's just that your brain crashed and won't think."

"Next time, don't dare. Come on, touch your head. You can't be scared. Touch your ears for a while." he touched her hair and her ears, patting her chest like a child.

With such tenderness, she gradually calmed her mind.

"You really scared me."

His kiss fell down, gently kissed, with deep pity, "don't worry, I'll never scare you again, little fool."

It seems that he didn't sleep all night last night. He was tired, or he knew that she was frightened. Today, he had a reaction of pregnancy and vomiting. That night, he let her go, hugged her and fell asleep.

Listening to his low and shallow breathing, LAN Jingyi also slept. However, he couldn't sleep well. He was always dreaming. In his dream, he saw the dark shadow sprinkled by Jiang Jun on the floor when taking a bath.

In the dream, someone is moving and something is ringing.

LAN Jingyi opened his eyes vaguely. In the dark, it seemed that Jiang Junyue got up, got out of bed and walked to the wardrobe. Did he go to get his clothes?

She subconsciously turned around and took a look at his cell phone screen before it was black.

A text message sent out on the screen: "arrive in half an hour."

Who is he going to see?

Seeing that he was wearing the clothes he had just turned over, she slipped her fingertips and saw the last one.

"Yue Yue, tomorrow I will be the wife of another man. Let me see you again for the last time, just once, OK?"

LAN Jingyi saw Jiang Junyue's name in his address book, Qingrou.

Fortunately, it's not soft, or she'll throw up again.

When he put it on, her fingertips slipped and returned to the screen where he sent the last message. Then she gently closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Is he really going?

Go on a date with your old lover. Although Yin Qingrou will marry tomorrow, it's not good for them to date like this, right?

Yin Qingrou is not afraid that tomorrow's dark circles will affect her bride's beautiful makeup?

When she was getting married, she came to hook up with Jiang Junyue. Sure enough, as her mother said, she wanted to watch her husband.

But now, she can suddenly open her eyes, hold him and say, "husband, where are you going? Can you take me?"

That's not her style.

What she hates most is to pester a person in vain. Even if the person pestered in that way is around every day, it is meaningless.

People in, the heart is not, there is nothing.

After all, she didn't move.

Jiang Jun changed his clothes more and more, turned and picked up the mobile phone on the bed.

Then he stood quietly in front of the bed.

I think I'm looking at her.

At this stop, I stood for more than ten seconds before slowly bending down.

LAN Jingyi's heart beat faster from his stiffness. What does he want?

She could hardly hold on and pretended to sleep.

Kiss.

A gentle kiss was imprinted on her forehead.

Then the man got up.

He walked away from her and walked to the door of the room.

The more Jiang Jun opened the door, he left.

He went to see Yin Qingrou.

Where will he date Yin Qingrou in half an hour?

Hardly did he think, and she immediately thought of a place.

Small apartment.

The place where two small apartments were connected by a door.

There witnessed the first love between Jiang Junyue and Yin Qingrou.

He's gone.

For a moment, she really wanted to go out with him to see if he had gone to the small apartment.

But in a flash, I felt bored.

He took out his cell phone and played with it. LAN Jingyi couldn't sleep.

If she could sleep on such a night, she would be heartless.

It's only two o'clock in the morning. It's hard to talk to Jin Xuexi or Li Xuefeng on the phone at this time.

Bored, I turned over the address book. Suddenly, the word "security" came into my eyes. This is the phone number of the security room in the community over the small apartment.

Lan Jing thought about it, and his finger connected the number.

"Hello, excuse me..."

"I'm LAN Jingyi, the owner of room XX, XX building. My husband just went out, but he forgot to bring his mobile phone. I'm going out to deliver it to him. I'm not sure where he's going. He told me he wanted to go back there. Please check it later. If he gets there, you'll call me back and tell me. I'll send him my mobile phone. Just tell me. Don't disturb him, Thank you. "

"OK." the security guard knows her, or men always have a deep memory of beautiful women.

Put down the phone, LAN Jingyi bored and played with the continuous look in his mobile phone. He just didn't want to think so much, otherwise he would think more when he was free.

Twenty minutes later, her cell phone rang, "Miss LAN, your husband is really here. You can send your cell phone."

"Thank you." the phone hung up. LAN Jingyi stared at the group photo of a family of four, two big and two small on the mobile phone screen. He was a little uneasy for the first time.

It is said that first love is the most beautiful dream. No matter men or women want to wake up from that beautiful dream.

Will he wake up?