Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

LAN Jingyi turned over lazily and fell to the place where Jiang Jun had been lying before. Sniffing his residual masculine breath, he intuitively felt that there was a stream of hot blood flowing in his mind.

I want to find him.

But why?

She and he don't even have a marriage certificate. What does she take to restrain him?

Thinking about it, she felt she didn't find his position.

But she wanted to know what he was doing when he met Yin Qingrou?

sip tea and chat?

Lonely men and women, high wind at night, this is absolutely impossible.

He didn't want her tonight, so

At this moment, LAN Jingyi's imagination reached the peak. It was not that she had to be careful, but that he went out at this time, and then the place and characters were so sensitive that it was impossible for people to doubt.

Half an hour later, he had entered the small apartment. He just didn't know whether it was his or Yin Qingrou's.

LAN Jingyi can't lie down.

She simply got up in clothes and walked up and down the room. Finally, she couldn't help but simply changed her coat and sneaked out of the villa against the night. She didn't drive and didn't disturb anyone. The security guard thought she was asleep, so she had a rest at ease.

Took a taxi and went straight to the small apartment.

On such a night, the main road seems to be specially built for her. It takes half a day for a car to pass. The taxi can go as fast as it wants.

Twenty minutes later, LAN Jingyi arrived at the small apartment. The security guard who had just answered the phone was still on duty. When he saw her, he greeted her warmly, "Miss LAN has sent her mobile phone?"

She smiled and nodded gently, but her heart was sour.

Can she say she's here to catch that traitor?

I didn't expect her to have such a day.

It's so sad.

Yin Qingrou is not necessarily the one with black eyes at the wedding tomorrow. It must be her.

LAN Jingyi went downstairs.

Although I know I'm crazy.

But she's here.

If you don't love, you don't have to come and you won't be jealous.

But now she's jealous.

The wronged admitted in his heart that he was jealous.

She couldn't erase the jealousy.

Sometimes, people can't help themselves. She can't control her own heart.

One.

Two.

The lights in both small apartments are on.

Where are he and Yin Qingrou now?

Looking up at that direction, she felt very bored. She broke a piece of grass, twisted it again and again, and twisted it into a breath of grass.

But the lights of the two small apartments are still on.

Suddenly, the room of Jiang Junyue went dark.

LAN Jingyi held his breath and continued to look at the past.

In Yin Qingrou's room, the light is on.

A few minutes later, the light in Yin Qingrou's room went out.

Jiang Junyue didn't come down.

Both rooms are dark. What else can they do?

LAN Jingyi turned around and walked out of the small apartment without looking back. Without taking a taxi, he just walked aimlessly on the crosswalk.

It takes more than 20 minutes to drive here. If it takes steps, I don't know how long it will take.

She doesn't want to go back.

If he doesn't go back, it's no fun for her to go back.

He's about an hour away.

Well, it takes an hour to toss about that.

Suddenly, she felt very disgusting. She squatted on the roadside and vomited. Her stomach was empty, her eyes were wet, and she was tired. She would want to take a taxi again, but she couldn't get it.

People stood by the side of the road and waited quietly.

The neon around is beautiful, but the man in her heart is gradually ugly.

She wants to go to the commotion, very much.

Anyway, if he can't find her back, he can't find her. Let him be in a hurry.

It took seven or eight minutes to wait for a taxi, jumped up and directly said the commotion.

Gather your coat. It's a little cold at night.

If it's not too late, I really want to call Jin Xixue or Li Xuefeng. She misses them.

The phone was very quiet. He didn't call, which proved that he didn't go back to the villa. Naturally, he didn't know that she was missing.

After getting out of the car, LAN Jingyi went into a commotion.

Everything is so familiar.

She felt a little impulsive, but she was as calm as when she first met him.

But she's really not calm now.

"Miss, what do you need?" the waiter greeted her and seemed to be going to make a profit from her.

"A glass of Sprite." but she is still pregnant with a baby. She still has reason.

"Sprite? I'm sorry, we don't have any."

"A glass of white water." don't touch wine, absolutely not.

"Yes." the waiter was new and didn't know her. He looked at her contemptuously and went to fetch the water.

The commotion is the same. Nothing has changed except people.

She sat in the corner and felt the place that brought people to live and die.

Drink cup after cup of water.

It's getting light.

She should have gone back.

She thought Jiang Junyue should be on his way back at this time.

But he still didn't call.

She doesn't want to pretend anymore. Let him know she's out.

Just come out and relax. What's the matter?

She has more rules than he goes out to find a woman to relax.

"Bang", a transparent cup fell down again. LAN Jingyi took it up as usual and drank it. He thought it was water, but when the cup reached her lips, the faint mellow smell of wine finally made her feel wrong, "I don't drink."

"Now that you're here, drink a little. It doesn't matter. The degree of this wine is very low." the evil tone and elegant action pushed one hand through the wine glass and came to her again.

"You're here?" she looked up at Jiang Junyue. It was very strange. How did he find her?

Did you find her here when you went back to the villa and found that she wasn't looking around?

Is he too accurate?

It's right to look for it.

"Well, my friend asked me out at night. When I came back, I thought you were out too. I was right when I looked for it. You were really here."

She lifted up the wine in the cup. It was really low. When she drank it, it was mellow, but it was not spicy at all. "Good wine, thank you."

"I adjusted it myself. It suits you."

"Hehe, no wonder you adjusted it yourself. Is there anything else?"

Jiang Junyue shook his head. "No, just one cup. Well, let's go back."

LAN Jingyi turned to look at the gate, "is it going to dawn?"

"Well, soon."

"Then go back when it's light." her eyes swept him from top to bottom.

His face was clean and there were no lip marks or the like.

Not on the neck.

But when her eyes fell on his hand, she was stunned.

In fact, he has nothing on his hand.

What's wrong is his wrist.

A row of tooth marks are clearly printed on one side. No matter whether his hand is facing down or up, he can see that row of tooth marks.

"Did little darling bite?" she asked, with a deep smile in her eyes, which made Jiang Jun frown slightly.

He found her by locating her location on his cell phone.

As for why she left home, he didn't find out. When she went to the hospital that day, he also used his mobile phone to locate her.

After a slight pause, he said honestly, "No."

"Ha ha." she smiled. No, he knew it. If he really said it was Xiaoguai's bite, she would bite him again, and then compare it with the one on his wrist. He said he didn't lie and revealed it immediately.

Yin Qingrou bit it.

"That's your friend's bite?" she smiled faintly and drank white water again. It's better than nothing. Drinking white water is also very good. It's beautiful and healthy. It's better to add some lemon. However, everyone drinks in such a place. There is really no brown lemon.

"Yes."

No, he really admitted it.

"Your friend is a dog?" bit so hard? Look, it's all blood marks.

"Yes."

LAN Jingyi opened it in his head. It seems that Yin Qingrou really belongs to a dog.

He was frank.

She's tired.

She's tired, too.

Enough tossing.

It has to be said that Yin Qingrou is very smart. The position she bit is just the intersection of Jiang Junyue's right hand and right wrist. Even long sleeves can't cover it.

Yin Qingrou is going to tickle her with this tooth print.

However, from her first question to now, Jiang Junyue's answers seem to be very pertinent. He didn't deliberately hide anything, but he didn't say Yin Qingrou.

She would be a fool if she asked.

Sometimes, it's better not to know than to know.

She would rather she never knew that he went to the small apartment tonight to date Yin Qingrou.

But she woke up when he sent and received text messages.

"Qing Qing, mix another glass of such light wine. I'll drink it and go back."

"OK, I'll accompany you."

He got up and really went to the bar. His back was like that in those days. Looking at his figure, he made women drunk.

But she is pregnant again. She is a little fat.

He didn't mix wine as neatly as he did at the beginning, but he was still elegant and good-looking. He soon attracted several women to walk over, but he didn't wait to have a good time. He had already mixed a glass of wine and walked towards her with a tray.

Step by step, it is clearly the work of the waiter, but he can remind you of the words of dignity and elegance.

There is such magic in him.

At such a moment, LAN Jingyi thought of the title of Prince.

But she's not Cinderella.

"Well, here comes the wine." when he gave her the mixed wine, he had to pick up another glass of whisky put by the waiter on the table. He really wanted to drink with her.

"No, you're going to drive." she chuckled and held his hand, forbidding him to drink.

"How do you know I drove here myself?"

She smiled and went to meet Yin Qingrou in the middle of the night. He asked Jiang Han to follow him?

impossible.

"If you don't drink, don't drink, good." she coaxed him with his usual tone, but she was in a mess at the bottom of her heart. How do they end up like this now?

If they are clear, there will be no room for maneuver. What about Qinqin's strong and this in her stomach?

She didn't think about abortion when she knew it. She felt that abortion was a sin and was killing her life. Therefore, she would never have an abortion unless she had to.

"OK, I don't drink." he answered happily. He took a glass of white water she had only drunk half. His lips and teeth fell in an impartial position, which was where she had drunk, "you..." stared at him. She knew that he was intentional.