Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

After a glass of water ran out, Jiang Jun put down his glass more gracefully, "your wine is drunk, my water is drunk, wife, should I go home?"

LAN Jingyi waved his hand on her shoulder, "don't worry."

"Angry?" he asked in a small voice. Her low posture made her feel soft at first, but then warned herself not to be deceived by his look. If she hadn't suddenly woke up, she wouldn't know he was dating Yin Qingrou.

"No." when she looked at him, she stopped looking at him. She just made a small sex. She was in a bad mood, so she had to vent. Otherwise, she was easy to get sick. She was a pregnant woman. She was the biggest. When she thought like this, although she felt that it was unreasonable to pressure him with a pregnant woman, she was upset and always wanted to find a point to vent her anger.

"Really don't go?"

"Don't go."

"OK, I'll go first. I'll ask Jiang Han to pick you up later."

"You..." he said, and really got up and left without worrying about her feelings.

LAN Jingyi looked at his back and bit her lips. Although she called softly, Jiang Junyue left as if there was no one else.

LAN Jingyi began to drink white water, one cup after another. It was about dawn, and the agitated guests left one after another.

The hall has changed from the previous excitement to depression. She sits quietly and her mind is very confused. She is pregnant. Won't he let her?

He also said that this time she was pregnant, he would accompany her through every day from beginning to end.

Bullshit.

cogged.

Coaxing her to play.

But drinking too much water is not a good thing. When she drinks too much, she goes to the bathroom. She tosses and turns again and again. It's already daybreak.

The commotion was going out of business. She got up slowly and walked out of the commotion door.

The dazzling sunshine covered her face. Her head hurt. She didn't sleep well for two days. She was very uncomfortable. Her whole body seemed not to be her own. It was sour.

"Madam, the car is here. I'll take you there." but Jiang Han really came to pick her up. He should have been waiting outside for a long time. His face is not very good. It seems that he didn't sleep well last night.

"I'll go back by myself." she has hands and feet. Jiang Junyue lives like her without him. She can take a taxi without driving.

"Madam, President Jiang asked me to take you to Meiyuan."

"No." isn't it that Yin Qingrou wants to get married? He just goes on a date with Yin Qingrou in the middle of the night. On the day of his wedding, does he want her to seriously go to Meiyuan to design a makeup to cater to Yin Qingrou?

She's not at ease.

She was tired. Why didn't Jiang Junyue think of her once.

"All the dresses have been taken to Meiyuan, and my wife can't change them back."

Therefore, she has only another choice except to go to Meiyuan, that is, she doesn't have to attend Yin Qingrou's wedding today.

For a moment, she really didn't want to go, but the next second, LAN Jingyi rejected her intention. Why not go? If she didn't go, she would indulge Jiang Junyue and Yin Qingrou in flirting at the wedding.

It's shameless. She's going to get married and hook up with Jiang Junyue. She's annoyed at the thought of the row of tooth marks on Jiang Junyue's wrist.

If he doesn't allow it, with his skill and ability, can Yin Qingrou bite him if she wants to?

impossible.

Go, why not? It's a fool not to go.

If she doesn't go, she thinks she's lost to Yin Qingrou.

Go straight to the car sent by Jiang Junyue, a new female Porsche, "whose car?"

"President Jiang gave it to his wife."

"Why?" she was puzzled. He was still clever in two boats.

"This... This Jiang never said."

Never mind him. He sent it. She sat in the back row. LAN Jingyi sat in the back row. She is pregnant now. It's safer to sit in the back row.

Yin Qingrou's invitation said that the wedding was held at 6:08 p.m., so her time was not in a hurry and everything was in time.

Jiang Han drives very steadily.

However, when the car stopped for the first time, it was not Meiyuan, but a food city.

"Madam, go after breakfast. It's not urgent."

LAN Jingyi thought, this should also be arranged by Jiang Junyue. Yes, it doesn't matter if she is hungry, but she can't be hungry, baby.

The breakfast in the food city is good. There are many kinds. You can have whatever you want.

Eat slowly alone. It's really time.

It was nearly noon when she came out after eating. In fact, her breakfast and lunch were combined.

When I got on the bus again, my mood was much better than when I came out of the commotion. Sure enough, time is the best medicine to change my mood.

The red Porsche parked in the ground parking lot in front of Meiyuan. To tell you the truth, her car really gives her face. People in the world are like this. They will most flatter. As soon as they saw her car, there were welcoming guests with a smile. "Does this lady have a reservation?"

"We have a reservation, designer 8."

"Oh, it's Mrs. Jiang. Please come in."

Er, did Jiang Junyue leave the title of Mrs. Jiang instead of her name of LAN Jingyi?

How dare he.

I haven't really married her yet.

Beautiful designer.

Sure enough, it's not a man.

Sometimes, Jiang Jun is more jealous than her, and even a designer has to choose a woman.

"Mrs. Jiang's dress is very beautiful. The jujube red suits your skin best. Sure enough, white skin is a woman's greatest capital. Mr. Jiang said that the pan head is suitable for you. How about making a classical Chinese pan head?"

LAN Jingyi rolled her eyes. Jiang Junyue even arranged her hairstyle for her. Do you still need to ask her what to do?

Not at all.

Just go to bed.

"You're free. I'm sleepy and just squint for a while. As long as I wake up, don't turn me into an ugly." Lan Jingyi yawned and really closed his eyes to sleep.

"OK, Mrs. Jiang, don't worry."

She is very relieved that the consumption of Meiyuan belongs to the five-star level. Only Mrs. Kuo has the capital to come in for consumption. Moreover, she is not alone. Jiang Han is still following. Jiang Jun wants more face. He is afraid that she will be too ugly. Let's attend with her and humiliate him.

No, just leave everything to the designer.

Therefore, after several hours of makeup design, the designer was busy. LAN Jingyi had been lying on the back of the chair, waking up and sleeping. She didn't look at the mirror when she woke up. She was lazy and said that pregnant women would be lazy. Now she has experienced it by herself. She's not happy to lift her eyelids. She's really sleepy.

Fortunately, the designer is a very eye-catching one. After sitting for a while, he put her down on the recliner. Then, she was busy with her, and she slept with her.

"Mrs. Jiang, OK." she was sleeping soundly, but as soon as she turned over, the designer seized the opportunity to remind her that she could get up.

"What time is it?"

"It's more than three forty in the afternoon."

"Oh, then I should go, thank you." Lan Jingyi stood up and looked casually in the mirror. Wow, this hairstyle and makeup is really a designer. Her technique is superb. She hasn't put on her dress yet, but her whole person is like two people when she first came in. The change is too big. Her makeup is not beautiful but charming, and her hair is miscellaneous and charming. "Good."

"Mrs. Jiang likes it."

"Yes, I'll come again next time." looking at her makeup, Lanjing Eaton was in a good mood. She felt that even Yin Qingrou was a bride, she could compare the little fox spirit who seduced her man.

That's enough.

"Come on, I'll help Mrs. Jiang put on her dress. Be careful not to loose her bun."

LAN Jingyi stood obediently and the designer changed her into a dress. Jiang Junyue bought it with her last time. At that time, he bought three sets, which were just for Yin Qingrou's wedding.

It has to be said that Jiang Junyue's vision is very original. Wearing her with this hairstyle and makeup can be described as perfect.

Beauty.

"Mrs. Jiang has a nice figure, not fat or thin, and good skin. She is really a beauty." the designer glanced at LAN Jingyi enviously. LAN Jingyi has some natural beauty that can reflect her beauty without gorgeous makeup.

LAN Jingyi's men fell on their lower abdomen, which was convex, but it was only two months. It was not particularly obvious, and the dress didn't show. Everything was just right.

Women love to listen to praise. She can't avoid vulgarity. Her mood is better because of the designer's words, "thank you, what a clever hand."

"No thanks, I should. These are Mr. Jiang's ideas. Fortunately, Mr. Jiang is the president of Jiang's family. Otherwise, I'm afraid he'll rob my business."

LAN Jingyi smiled. Fortunately, Jiang Junyue wasn't there, otherwise she would really think that the female designer was flattering Jiang Junyue.

Out of Meiyuan, Porsche drove to Yin Qingrou's wedding site.

The five-star hotel shows how much Li Fuyu attaches importance to his second wedding bride.

I think I gave Yin Qingrou everything I could.

But Yin Qingrou didn't hook up with Jiang Junyue the same last night.

At night, the wind was high and the lights were turned on. They were really alone for a while.

If she had told Li Fuyu's original wife the news last night, what kind of storm would it blow?

Fortunately, she is a low-key and doesn't want to attract too much attention. She doesn't want to publicize those messy things everywhere. Otherwise, she would have reported Yin Qingrou in the newspaper and put a mosaic on Jiang Junyue's evil face.

It's the rush hour for commuting. There are a lot of cars on the road, but it's still smooth. When Porsche arrived at the hotel, it was just six o'clock sharp.

"Madam, please get out of the car." Jiang Han got out of the car first, and then respectfully opened the door for her.

LAN Jingyi frowned. This job should belong to Jiang Junyue, but he asked her to come, but he didn't come to meet her. It's really annoying.

"The eldest wife's injury has been repeated. President Jiang went to the hospital early in the morning. Maybe he hasn't arrived yet. His wife should wait. Jiang Han looked down at the time and scanned the vehicle entrance in front of the hotel.

LAN Jingyi's eyebrows picked up, and he remembered that Jiang Junyue took a look at his mobile phone before leaving the commotion in the morning, and his mobile phone also rang. It may be a text message sent to him in the hospital. No wonder he walked so fast and recklessly at that time. It turned out that he was in a hurry to go to the hospital.