Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

Jiang Jun is so arrogant. She can't strangle him. As soon as she looks up, she bites him hard, impartial and biting on his chin.

"Hiss," he hissed with pain and cold, "so don't want to sign?"

She opened her lips, "yes, I won't sign it. Qiyao group has a relationship with Fei Hongyao, isn't it? It's also a company against Jiang everywhere, isn't it? Jiang Junliang, you can't let me betray Jiang."

She poured out these words quickly like pouring beans, thinking that he wanted to refute her. He didn't want to. He suddenly smiled low, "ha ha, OK, if you say you don't sign, you don't sign. At least you don't need to sign these days. I'll spend it here with you. How about it?"

LAN Jingyi was silly and stared at the man in front of her. She must have heard something wrong. The voice was the same as Jiang Junyue. There was no difference, "you... You..." she was really stupid.

From the fourth master to Jiang Junliang, the speed of Jiang Junyue's transformation really surprised LAN Jingyi. His small hand suddenly fell on the mole on the man's face in front of her, but no matter how she stroked it, the mole stuck to Jiang Junyue's face motionless, "you... You lied to me again, you bastard."

From birth to death is torture, from death to life is surprise.

But this process is too painful. God knows that she is sad and dying, but he plays with her like this every time.

Thinking about the sadness of these days and looking at Jiang Junyue in front of her, she was annoyed. Her pink fist pounded on his chest like raindrops, "why? Why?" why did she play around and over every time.

Last time it was fear or fear. She was afraid that she was fooled by a strange man. This time she couldn't stand the news of his death, but as a result, it was all false. She was cheated by him.

Jiang Jun kept his original posture more and more motionless, beating and making noise by her.

His attitude made her more angry. Suddenly, the suffering in the bottom of her heart suddenly collapsed in the past few days. She shed tears, big drops of tears, and the man in front of her was blurred. She couldn't see his handsome face, or she didn't want to see it, because it was Jiang Junliang's face. She hated Jiang Junliang.

Her tears made Jiang Jun's pupils gather and shrink. He was distressed. When he explored his long arm, he fiercely hugged her in his arms, patted her back with his big hand, and said in a soft voice like coaxing a child: "don't cry, it's my fault." this sentence was the tone he used to talk to her on weekdays, and it was the real him.

"Sobbing... Sobbing..." she cried even louder. She vented her grievances in recent days. The top of her fist could not be waved out of his chest. She rubbed her tears on him, up and down, and wrinkled his clothes.

Jiang Junyue tightened his arm and hugged her more tightly in his arms. "Didn't you come to accompany you? I won't go for the past three days and accompany you every day, okay?"

"Not good." she gritted her teeth, still angry and hated him.

"I can't help it. The man who wants to assassinate you is too deep. No matter how much I dig, I can't dig out the details of that man. Even brother Cheng can't find any clues. However, I sent assassins to assassinate you several times, which nearly killed you. Do you think I'm not in a hurry? I just want our little three to grow up safely in your stomach. Isn't that right?" When she cried, he was anxious and spoke quickly in a tone, just trying to calm her sobs and sadness.

"You only like your junior. Hum, if you don't have junior, you don't care about my life or death, do you?" he didn't mention junior. It's okay. She was even more angry when he mentioned her. She would be angry with him.

Jiang Jun couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to continue patting her on the back. "Early in the morning, I let you slap. Well, that would be to apologize to you. If I wasn't worried that you couldn't play today's play well, I would have told you the truth."

"You were deliberately slapped by me?" I didn't expect that Jiang Junyue even used the bitter meat trick in order to dig out the man. How could she have suffered such injustice.

"It's all right. My wife's slap doesn't hurt at all. I enjoy it." Jiang Jun smiled more, wiped her eyes with his fingertips, and gently wiped her tears. "Good, don't cry. It's really ugly to cry."

"I'm ugly. What's the matter? If you don't want to see it, go away. In the future, we'll go back to the bridge and back to the road. It's irrelevant from now on." Lan Jingyi sobbed at him.

"What are you talking about? You dare not have anything to do with me?" Jiang Jun narrowed his black eyes, clasped her head with his backhand and forced her little face closer to him. "I tell you, LAN Jingyi, you are a man of my life, and death is a ghost of my lord. If you want to leave my Lord, don't even think about it."

"Domineering." she roared. This man is too masculine.

"I'm overbearing. What's the matter? If you weren't overbearing, you would have been chased away by other men. Well, first Jane Feili, then Lu Wentao, and then Ji Weiyan. These are all on the table, and those grass that can't be on the table. If you didn't meet me, you would have been uprooted by roots..."

"How have I been?" Lan Jingyi raised his little face and looked at him, waiting for him to go on.

Seeing that she was angry like a little beast, he suddenly smiled, "he has long been my man."

"Get out."

"Well, roll together." he hugged her and rolled to the bed. The two people rolled up and down, down and up. The big bed rolled from left to right, and then from right to left, tightly comforting and sticking together. It was inseparable.

"Do you want to continue rolling the sheets?" he felt her shortness of breath. He stopped and asked her in a low voice for fear that he would press the little three in her abdomen.

But there was no such blatant question about that kind of thing. Her original anger turned into shame in an instant, "don't come."

"OK, let's change the way." he said and picked her up. Her head was resting on his arm. As soon as his long leg moved, he got out of bed. Holding her, he walked to the hot spring on one side of the room, covered with clothes all the way.

This one is the master bedroom in the villa. For many years, hot spring water is injected into the pool every day. When he comes to the pool, Jiang Junyue casually feels some spices from the dark platform, tears them and sprinkles them into the pool. Then he steps into the water with LAN Jingyi.

Warm water is neither hot nor cold, just right.

LAN Jingyi leaned against his chest and listened to himself and his heartbeat. At this moment, there was a feeling of separation. It was at this time that she remembered why she felt wrong at the funeral in the morning. It was because Cheng Qingyang didn't participate.

It was very abnormal between Cheng Qingyang and Jiang Junyue, but her body and mind were filled with the news of his death. Her brain could no longer think and could not work. She never thought it was wrong.

Sure enough, many people knew it and kept it from her alone.

Thinking of this, she said in a low and wronged way: "brother Cheng, Xuexi, and Li Xuefeng, did you know all this long ago?"

Jiang Jun gently pinched the tip of her little nose, "silly ya, Xuexi and Li Xuefeng don't know. Brother Cheng knows it's true."

Therefore, Cheng Qingyang was not present at the scene of the explosion, so his "funeral" Cheng Qingyang was not present.

It turned out that brother Cheng knew at that time, "what about Xue Zhendong?" at this time, she thought of the DNA report. How many fake ingredients are there? Even the police participated in Jiang Junyue's action. It goes without saying that the report must be fake.

Jiang Junyue nodded gently, "he knows that I am Jiang Junyue. Now you know and I know. Only four people know. Brother Cheng, Jiang Han, Xue Zhendong and your bodyguard don't know."

"Xuefeng doesn't know?" it's impossible. Li Xuefeng is his iron powder and serves him wholeheartedly.

"All she knows is that I'm still alive, and she doesn't know that Jiang Junliang is me."

"Does she object if you come in?" she's a bad friend. She's really speechless.

"No, but I bought her a cup of coffee and she behaved."

"Coffee? Qing Qing, did you add something in it?" Lan Jingyi was surprised. She was really speechless.

"What can be added is just to make her sleep more comfortable. You think more." Jiang Jun smiled more and more warmly. "How, I just want to spend a good night with you tonight. Do you think it's easy for me to waste so much effort? How, do you want to give me some rewards?"

"Go away." she didn't beat him and scolded him. It was a reward.

"Well, I'll roll in bed later, and I'll let you roll enough." Jiang Jun smiled more and said solemnly.

"You go..." the word "death", but she couldn't say it. She just experienced a separation of life and death. She has completely felt that taste.

In this life, she would rather walk in front of him than feel it again.

It was also at this moment that she thought of the man who had been bombed instead of him. "Qing Qing, he's dead, isn't he?" if he was still alive, how dare he pretend to be.

She didn't mention her name, but he already knew, "well, God is really fair. Indeed, good is rewarded for good, and evil is rewarded for evil. I went out for more than ten minutes when we were singing karaoke that day. Do you remember?"

LAN Jingyi nodded. She remembered that she thought he had gone to the bathroom.

"That's why the second aunt came to beg me because she knew the police were going to arrest the second brother. The second uncle also came. Although he didn't say a word, I knew he wanted me to let the second brother go. The second uncle and second aunt were just like the second brother's son. They were like a little spoiled devil. They didn't want to be sent in when the old child had an accident, but I thought grandpa was really unwilling to let the second brother go."

"Later?" Lan Jingyi understood that the balance he chose between grandpa and Jiang Junliang would tend to Grandpa. It is human nature that Jiang Junliang was wrong first.

"Later, the second uncle and the second aunt knelt down for me. For so many years, although they were unjust to me, they were also from the Jiang family. The second uncle was grandpa's son. When I saw the second aunt crying, I promised to properly deal with the second brother."

"So you sent me back to the villa that night. After you left, you went to see Jiang Junliang?"

I didn't go home until more than nine o'clock in the evening. It's one watch today. I'll try my best to make up for it later. MMM!!