Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

"I'm sorry, sir and miss. The child is angry. No, I almost got into trouble when I wasn't careful." the little boy's mother immediately ran over to apologize and let LAN Jingyi's anger disappear before she ran away. She's not an unreasonable owner. She just said curiously, "why doesn't the light come on?"

"The Eiffel Tower. It's a disappointment that there's no light tonight."

"Oh." if you're traveling, maybe you'll leave today and tomorrow, which is a bit of a disappointment.

"Wait a minute, maybe it'll light up soon." Jiang Junyue blinked. He put his hand around LAN Jingyi's waist more and more tightly. He still had the golden tin foil ring on his finger. He had been wearing it all the time.

"Will it really light up?" the little boy's eyes lit up. "I heard that the moment when the Eiffel Tower light up was very beautiful. I really want to see it."

"Come on, let's wait. It will light up soon." Jiang Junyue stopped and pressed the watch on his wrist so gently.

Early in the morning, the night scenery of Paris is particularly beautiful. The Eiffel Tower not far away is more mysterious and unpredictable when immersed in the night. Suddenly, the tall tower suddenly lights up. The moment it lights up is beautiful, which makes people feel like walking into a dream. It's so beautiful. It's an indescribable beauty. The little boy cheered and jumped up, "so beautiful, so beautiful."

LAN Jingyi looked at Jiang Junyue with a crooked head, as if he wanted to see something in his eyes. He said he would give her a surprise. Maybe that's it.

She likes it, very much.

The heart is full of sweetness. How many surprises does he want to give her?

After walking for a few minutes, she came to the bottom of the tower. All the way up, she stood at the top of the tower overlooking the night scene of Paris. Everything was beautiful beyond words. She stood there quietly. Behind her was Jiang Junyue, who tightly hugged her. She leaned against him. Somehow, her mind flashed past the film she had seen on the plane. She thought of the man and woman, She suddenly grasped Jiang Junyue's hand, as if she wanted to stop this moment forever. "Qing Qing, will you leave me and leave me?" her voice was very light, so light that even she couldn't hear clearly.

"Hmm?" Jiang Junyue frowned slightly, and the bracelet was on her lower abdomen. She seemed to have grown some meat recently. The feeling of tentacle was particularly comfortable, which made him love it.

"Go back, or my mother should worry about me." she didn't know that she and he had only a beautiful night in Paris. After that night, they couldn't get out of the depth of the night.

"Don't worry." Jiang Junyue still hugged her tightly. At this time, it was dawn in T city. His mobile phone had just been ringing and simply turned off. Although it was quiet at the moment, he always felt something wrong.

The wind, at first glance, blew LAN Jingyi's hair and brushed it on his cheek and neck again. He suddenly turned her body, and the thin lips bent down and printed on her lips. The picture was like a painting, with elegance and beauty, and his hands clasped her waist. If he didn't want to let her go, he wouldn't let go.

Around, someone walked by in twos and threes, but the low footsteps did not affect his mood at all. Indeed, it was the romantic capital of the country. Kissing in other people's eyes was not pointed out at all, except romantic, so that he was more and more at ease. He still clung to her waist and let her cling to him. Her little face was not clear in the night, The black bright eyes twinkled with light. Holding her hand, he said, "let's go."

Along the way back, Blue King love the Wutong tree shadow in the night, especially beautiful.

Walking all the way to the RV, someone was leaning against the car body to take photos, probably taking the meaning of lavender. The large tracts of purple lavender on the car body were set off by a touch of white, as if there was only a romantic atmosphere left. It's really beautiful.

When he drove, she sat on his side, her head resting on his shoulder, and didn't ask him where he was going to live. Anyway, just follow him. He would arrange everything properly and don't need her to worry.

Sure enough, it's the best hotel in Paris. This man should be the best wherever he goes.

He took the room card and took her hand into the elevator. LAN Jingyi looked at the floor and said, "what floor does my mother live on?"

"Your mother doesn't live here." but he didn't want to. He slowly gave her such an answer.

"Where does my mother live? Why doesn't my mother live with us?" my heart began to jump up abruptly. LAN Jingyi couldn't describe the feeling, but was uneasy and very uneasy.

"Oh, you'll know tomorrow morning. Come on, go upstairs and sleep. When you wake up, the sky is still blue, the clouds are still white, and lanjingyi is still lanjingyi." "Ding", his words fell. The elevator door just opened. In the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel, he flashed his card, and a waiter took over and opened the door for him. "Jiang Junyue, you're very rich, aren't you?" how much does it cost, Maybe she can't earn money for one night in his room in a year, and even if he has money at home, he can be so rich abroad, as if Paris is his base camp.

"No, anyway, I didn't pay for it. If someone invited me to live in, it would be a waste. It's shameful. Do you know?"

"Who invited you? Men and women?" as soon as she said it, LAN Jingyi wanted to bite off her tongue. She seemed jealous.

"What if I say it's a woman? Do you want to live with me?"

"No." he responded directly without thinking. The woman opened him a room and he invited her again. That feeling was too strange.

"Well, let me tell you, it's a man," he said, taking off his coat and handing it to her, "hang it up for me."

What a master, "Jiang Junyue, you bully me."

"OK, if you bully me, take it off and I'll hang it for you." he stopped and stood there solemnly. A pair of black eyes seemed to see her whole body through her clothes.

"You sulfur hooligan." she stretched out her hand to tickle him, and the two quickly wrestled together.

Originally, she wanted to tickle him, but she twisted around. Finally, the one who kept laughing was LAN Jingyi, "ha ha... Ha ha... You let go, let go."

"Who are you talking about?" Jiang Junyue clamped her with one hand and tickled her with the other. Her hands were controlled by him with the other hand, and she had no ability to resist.

"No... ha ha... No one is a rascal... Ha ha..." she had to beg for mercy and said, just want him to let her go, otherwise she would faint with laughter.

"Then who did it first?" she laughed quickly, but he was calm and had nothing to do.

This... This is naturally her, "so what?"

"Whoever starts first is a sulfur hooligan. You say, who is a sulfur hooligan?"

"Wuwu... Hahaha... Hahaha..." she laughed so much that tears were about to flow out, "Jiang Junyue, let go, hahaha..."

"I won't let go until I say who is a rascal."

Well, she really couldn't stand it. "I... can't I be a sulfur hooligan?" she said breathlessly. A small face flushed with laughter, just like a newly opened red peony, enchanting and beautiful.

"It's almost the same." Jiang Junyue slowly loosened his hand. Finally, he twisted her little face. "Sulfur hooligans are trained in this way. Little sulfur hooligans, think about their weight before starting next time. They don't live well every time. They will meet a gentleman like me and let you go."

I've seen shameless, but I haven't seen so shameless. LAN Jingyi threw himself on Jiang Junyue. He took him off guard, and the two fell on the carpet. Fortunately, this is the presidential suite. The texture of the carpet is absolutely good, so as not to make Jiang Jun feel more painful. He put his hand around the waist of the woman who fell on him, panting, just fine, Her lips are facing his lips, four lips, but one finger away. LAN Jingyi only feels that the male breath on Jiang Junyue is attacking her body violently. She has a dizzy feeling, "Jiang Junyue, did you use me that morning?" she blushes when she thinks of her own initiative.

"Do you have?" without giving her any space to think, his lips had been raised and printed with her

The cell phone in his pants rang at this time. It pierced Jiang Junyue's ears. Who was so persistent that he had to pick it up?

Few people know this number. They can't count it with one hand.

Jiang Junyue heard it, and LAN Jingyi naturally heard it. Her lips moved away from his lips, "answer the phone quickly, I'll take a bath." after arriving here from T city for so long, without taking a bath, she felt that she was about to become a clay figurine, and her whole body was sticky and uncomfortable. When he answered the phone, she just took a bath and felt comfortable.

LAN Jingyi opened her luggage, took her pajamas and went to the bathroom. It was the presidential suite. It felt different. The bathroom was bigger than her usual bedroom. The bathtub was like a small swimming pool. The water had been filled when she lived with Jiang Junyue. The warm heat floated in the air with curling smoke, It makes people feel like they are in a fairyland.

Outside the bathroom, Jiang Junyue picked up his cell phone and frowned when he saw the number. How long has he not received the call from this person? He seems to have forgotten his existence. He picked it up after his cell phone rang a few more times just because he has a hunch in his heart that something must have happened. Otherwise, Jiang Hanyu will never take the initiative to call him.

"Come on, what's the matter?" he asked coldly. His father is equal to nothing. It is because of his ruthlessness that he Zhiling became what she is now.

"The old man is seriously ill. Come back quickly. Don't hide your beauty outside. You can't hide that girl." Jiang Hanyu said, "bang" hung up the phone.