Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

When he decided to release the Tibetan mastiff, LAN Jingyi automatically and consciously flashed the scene of Jiang Junliang jumping out of the courtyard wall last night. LAN Jingyi sat up, got out of bed, spread his long hair on his back, and walked slowly to the balcony.

She didn't eat all day. She felt as if she wasn't her own.

She's hungry.

But I just don't want to eat.

The wind on the balcony is warm.

The good weather outside made her hate. In her cognition, Jiang Jun's day should be cloudy and rainy, but the weather has been fine these days.

The bodyguard went to release the Tibetan mastiff. Jiang Junliang outside the gate was still there, shouting with her with a horn.

Suddenly, the gate opened.

Jiang Junliang seemed to have no reaction, and his voice stopped suddenly. He stood there and swept towards the villa, as if his eyes were floating to his own position. LAN Jingyi's subconscious body flashed. She didn't want him to see her.

After only a second of hesitation, Jiang Junliang crossed the gate and entered the garden. He walked slowly, and his eyes glanced carefully around him.

Suddenly, his body suddenly retreated, then picked up the horn and shouted, "blue, you're playing yesterday's trick again. Do you think I'm afraid of that shit? I'm not afraid."

I'm not afraid he ran so fast yesterday. It's strange for her to believe it.

Standing on the balcony with her arms in her arms, LAN Jingyi is watching the excitement. This is also the first time that she has raised the spirit of a thing in this day. She wants to see how Jiang Junliang sees red and blood.

However, Jiang Junliang left after he finished talking. She felt that he didn't have the courage to come in again.

"Ouch... Ouch..." the gate closed, and several Tibetan Mastiffs shouted at Jiang Junliang outside close to the gate.

This is also a matter of no way. Even if she can't see Jiang Junliang anymore, she can't release the Tibetan mastiff to chase him. It's bad if she hurts passers-by.

Just when she thought Jiang Junliang must be leaving, the man suddenly took action. Naturally, the action didn't immediately turn around and get into his car and leave in a gray way.

Instead, he opened the trunk of his off-road vehicle. In the twinkling of an eye, he had one more thing in his hand. It turned out to be an iron cage. According to the visual measurement of its length, width and height, how could it look like a person's volume?

Just when she thought so, Jiang Junliang quickly covered the iron cage from the top, and soon he was in the cage.

Next, he should be locking.

The iron bars of the iron cage are very thick, and the gap between each bar seems to be only about one centimeter at most, which is a very narrow gap.

Why don't you suffocate him?

If so, just when LAN Jingyi didn't want to understand what Jiang Junliang wanted to do, he suddenly raised his horn again, "open the door, I want to go in."

LAN Jingyi reflected what he wanted to do, but she wanted to tell the guard not to open the door, but it was too late. The door opened, and Jiang Junliang rushed in against the iron cage. Then the door closed.

Several Tibetan Mastiffs ran towards him with their mouths open, but he didn't hurry, just like walking to the villa.

here we are.

To be exact, people met the Tibetan mastiff.

The Tibetan Mastiffs opened their mouths to bite Jiang Junyue and stretched out their claws to scratch him, but these are useless. The gap between the iron bars of the iron cage is too narrow. They can't explore further after touching the iron cage. They can't touch Jiang Junliang at all.

After several attempts, several Tibetan Mastiffs impatiently turned around him for several times. Finally, they angrily withdrew from the field and went back to their nest.

And Jiang Junliang still walked slowly to the villa. In that way, don't mention how proud and comfortable he was.

"Sister in law, I'm coming in. Come down to pick up the guests."

The sound of "receiving guests" made LAN Jingyi look black. The slap she slapped him in the morning didn't wake him up, did she?

Or would she slap him again until she woke him up?

"Madam, the second young master came in, right in the living room, you see..." she was thinking, and the servant came in and reported.

LAN Jingyi still wanted to teach him a lesson, but after moving, he found that he had no strength at all. Isn't slapping him in this state equivalent to tickling? She quit, "let Xuefeng entertain him first." she disappeared first. She was lazy to see Jiang Junliang.

"Yes, madam."

When the servant left, LAN Jingyi returned to bed, but she couldn't calm down. She always felt something wrong, but she couldn't think of anything wrong.

Suddenly, the door opened again. The servant came in and whispered, "Miss Li and the second young master quarreled. Look, madam..."

LAN Jingyi frowned. "Please Miss Li go back to her room and ignore the second young master."

"Yes."

The servant left slowly. He looked hesitant when he left. He was probably thinking about how to convey LAN Jingyi's words when he arrived in front of Li Xuefeng in the presence of Jiang Junliang.

It's quiet.

Finally quiet.

The servant didn't come, neither did Li Xuefeng. The whole villa was quiet. LAN Jingyi seemed to be asleep and awake.

Suddenly, a strong smell of food was in her nose, which made her hungry all day.

Turned over, she was hungry and didn't want to eat, "take it away, I don't eat."

The servant seemed to have gone, and she heard rustling footsteps.

Suddenly, footsteps came again and the servant came back.

This time, with the strong aroma, there was a special taste.

The taste of durian.

She loved this and loved it very much. Only that man knew about it, because she had never eaten in front of anyone except him.

"Qing Qing......" Lan Jing Yi Shu opened his eyes.

But when he turned his head and saw Jiang Junliang standing in front of the bed pushing the dining car, all the surprises suddenly dispersed.

Disappointed, she turned her head, "you go, I don't want to see you. I won't sign those documents. I won't sign them even if I die." Qiyao company should be Jiang's opponent. She signed it, that is, she sold Jiang's family, which Jiang Jun worked harder and harder in disguise.

"Really don't sign?" the man behind him asked her with a smile. He only heard that the voice was flat. Jiang Junliang was really annoying. He learned how to speak from Jiang Junyue.

She's a little confused. Isn't there a bodyguard outside the door?

Why did Jiang Junliang come in?

She reached out and rang the bell. She wanted the bodyguard to come in and drag Jiang Junliang away.

LAN Jingyi pressed it first, but it didn't ring.

Press again, but it still doesn't ring.

Thinking it was a bad contact, she sat up, looked at it and pressed it hard, but this time, the bell still didn't respond.

"The broken thing was fine before tomorrow." Lan Jingyi frowned and looked at the bell at the head of the bed angrily, hoping to dismantle it.

"Want to drive me away?" the mattress suddenly sank on his side. Jiang Junliang sat on her bed.

"You... You get up." Lan Jingyi looked at Jiang Junliang in horror, as if he were a beast.

"What if I can't afford it?" Jiang Junliang not only didn't get out of bed, but moved his long legs, so understated and approached LAN Jingyi.

The masculinity of his body made LAN Jingyi feel dizzy, and her breath was also hurried. "If you don't get up again, I'll call someone." she was really anxious. Could Jiang Junliang buy all the people in the villa? Why didn't you see any.

It's impossible. The people here are either Cheng Qingyang or Jiang Junyue. What they hate most is Jiang Junliang. After all, Jiang Junliang has hurt Jiang Junyue before. This is what everyone who follows him knows.

"Call, you can call." Jiang Junliang smiled, and his tall body pressed against LAN Jingyi.

LAN Jingyi was forced to step back, little by little, and soon stepped back on the bed board. When her back was against it, she knew she had no choice but to step back, but Jiang Junliang pressed down on her.

His face was getting bigger and bigger in her pupils, which also made her panic. She didn't know where to put her hands and feet. She just couldn't help shouting, "get up, get up." she shouted. Somehow, her tears couldn't help flowing out.

The glittering and translucent drops flowed down the corners of her eyes to her cheeks. The tears stunned the man in front of her, but he stopped abruptly. "Just hate me?" he asked in a low voice, with some hoarseness in his voice.

For a moment, LAN Jingyi thought he was Jiang Junyue, but that face was Jiang Junliang. Although their two cousins looked very similar, there were still differences. For example, there was a mole on Jiang Junliang's face, but there was no mole on Jiang Junyue's face.

And then there was the man in front of him, who looked at the dislike mole. "Yes, I dislike you. I wish I could strangle you." looking at his close face, and the smell of his perfume different from the Chiang Yue Yue, a big man, who was still so fragrant in his own spray, and wore a dark red dress, it looked like a monster, which made people look bored.

She said, her little hands really pinched Jiang Junliang. She thought he would hide. She didn't want to. He still pressed on her head. A handsome face looked like a smile. Her heart was cruel, so she closed her eyes, and her two little hands pinched his neck.

If it weren't for Jiang Junliang, her inclination wouldn't have happened. It was Jiang Junliang, it was him, it was him. Jiang Junliang killed inclination.

The man didn't move and was pinched by her.

She pinched for a long time, and he didn't even respond, as if the person pinched wasn't him.

LAN Jingyi was tired and had no strength in her hands. She reluctantly opened her eyes and thought that her pinching had no effect. But Jiang Junliang was obviously pinched. Even his breath was going to be gone. His face was red and red. "Why don't you resist?" she asked him angrily and wanted to bite him.

Jiang Junliang smiled, "with your little strength, do you really think you can strangle me? Don't even think about it."

Today's two watch, tomorrow may also be two watch. I have something to do these two days. Please forgive me!!