Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

Dressed in a wide skirt and a pair of slippers, LAN Jingyi strolled along the crosswalk in Paris. The exotic style was originally so pure and beautiful, but now she can no longer enter her eyes. Her world is about to turn into darkness. From then on, there is no light.

LAN Jingyi called Lu Wentao in confusion. This was her last choice. She knew that he had been in Paris. If the person behind him was him, did she call him and he would get what he wanted?

No, she won't give her body to him, no matter how entangled he is.

Or tonight, she can also test whether that person is Lu Wentao.

"Lu Wentao, please come to room XXXX of XX Hotel at 10 pm. I want to see you." she said without any feelings. She knew she was so mean, but she couldn't think of any way to end with Jiang Junyue except using Lu Wentao. This time, she couldn't find Jian Feili. He was too far away from herself, Maybe it's because the last time Jiang Junyue answered the phone stimulated him. He hasn't contacted himself for a long time.

Does he still like himself?

But like or not, she and he have passed, and since then, they are just friends.

After all, Lu Wentao is not even her friend.

"Really?" the surprised male voice was even a little childish. LAN Jingyi even wondered whether she reacted like Lu Wentao every time Jiang Junyue surprised her?

"Really, I'll see you at ten o'clock in the evening." after the routine, LAN Jingyi hung up without hesitation. She thought she had separated from him at the time of divorce, but she didn't think she was going to be confused with him now.

What is love?

Love can let go.

Love can make people do anything for each other's happiness.

She is not great, she just doesn't give up.

I don't want that man to take any risks because of her.

She doesn't know who wants her to leave Jiang Junyue so much. In her lifetime, she will find that person like her mother looking for her father. When she finds out, is it the time for her to reunite with him and the children?

But at that time, was she and he old, and did he already have his own family?

LAN Jingyi burst into tears. At that time, everything was late.

But at the moment, she is still looking forward to such a day.

As long as people are alive, there is hope.

Hand down to the lower abdomen, baby, give mother strength, give mother strength.

It turned out that she was so timid that she didn't want to bear all that, but she had to bear all that.

Love makes people happy and painful.

She hurts.

She's in pain.

From early morning to sunset, she was tired. She sat alone in a garden and looked at the fountain in front of her. It was so beautiful. She lifted up the water with her hand, which was cold and refreshing. Such a romantic city, but it was a choice left to her tonight that would hurt her all her life.

It's dark, and the water in the fountain is still spouting up and down. It's so beautiful every time.

She picked up a handful of water and washed her face. She also made herself sober. She can't be disorderly. The lives of all her relatives are in her own hands.

Looking up, the sky in the night is still blue. The man is flying towards the city at the moment.

She really wanted to meet him at the airport. She really wanted to jump into his arms and tell her how much she missed him.

No, she can't cry, she can only be strong.

LAN Jingyi finally stood up and walked back to the hotel step by step. It was still the way when she came, or the scenery when she came. It looked like nothing was real in the flashing neon. The dreamy feeling made her really hope that her life was only dream, just because the reality was too cruel.

At a quarter past nine, LAN Jingyi returned to the hotel. She took a bath. Her long hair was wet on her back, but she was lazy to dry it. She just stared at the TV with her hands on her knees, but every picture in the TV didn't come into her eyes.

He's getting off the plane.

He's coming.

The pointer of time pointed to ten o'clock bit by bit, and her heart became more and more tense.

Will he find out that he lives here?

Or did he call himself at ten o'clock?

So, because of this possibility, her hand was clutching her mobile phone, and even her knuckles were a little white.

It was ten o'clock and her cell phone was quiet.

Just outside the door, but it was no longer quiet. The door was knocked, and Lu Wentao came on time.

LAN Jingyi jumped out of bed and walked barefoot to the door. For hundreds of nights, she looked forward to opening the door for Lu Wentao every night and expecting him to regard her as his wife.

But no.

Sober, he never even touched her once.

Hate, what a murderous knife.

She won't hate.

She will only live well, because living is hope.

His hand gently turned the knocker and the door opened. The man stood there in a black suit. I have to say that he was still as handsome as she was when she first met. "Yi Yi..." the Adam's apple surged, and Lu Wentao's hot eyes fell on Lan Jing's silky suspender pajamas, which was a little blurred.

"Yi Yi..." in his hoarse voice, he couldn't help whispering. When he married her, he thought it was just revenge, and she was just a chess piece in his revenge game. However, he really separated. Now, what he gets every night is his bone etching thoughts, and his hands are clenched into fists. Lu Wentao is regretting that he didn't really get her before, So tonight, does she dress like this with a different hint?

That coolness has stirred up all the male hormones in him, and it is getting stronger and stronger.

LAN Jingyi is still standing in front of the door. It is clear that he is a head higher than the petite her. However, she standing there has the smell of looking at the world. Even if she is only wearing suspender pajamas, he can't easily act on her.

LAN Jingyi moved sideways, with a faint smile on his face, "come in."

Lu Wentao's eyes once again swept from LAN Jingyi. She asked him to come. He knew there must be a reason, but even if she gave him a knife mountain to go up, he would step on it without care.

A very ordinary small hotel, but the room looked very clean. When he crossed her side, he sniffed her and said softly, "want to remarry?"

"Upset." indeed, LAN Jingyi is really upset at the moment. She doesn't want to end with Jiang Jun more and more, and doesn't want him to stay away from herself.

"Oh, come on, it'll be more comfortable to say it." Lu Wentao sat on the sofa with his long legs folded together. LAN Jingyi had got up to make coffee. On the bed, her mobile phone had been lying there quietly. Jiang Junyue had never called. At this time, he had come from the airport.

The strong aroma of coffee floated in her nose. The fragrance made her drunk. LAN Jingyi put two cups of coffee on the tray. One was filled with brown sugar, and the other was original. When she picked up her money and walked to the sofa, the hem of her pajamas was gently swung by the wind blowing in from the window, revealing a white leg. Lu Wentao's Adam's apple surged. When she first saw her, He knew that she was very beautiful. In his eyes, her beauty was introverted and implicit, but at the moment, her beauty was wantonly publicized, with a special charm. She came towards him step by step, which made him even reluctant to blink and just looked at her.

Why is the loss of knowledge?

Only when I lost it did I know what the bone etching longing was like.

LAN Jingyi sat gracefully opposite him. "Here, you can choose a cup of sugar and a cup of original flavor." she pointed again and again. Then she calmly sat in the same place. Even if she came to face him in her pajamas, she could still be so calm and calm. It seemed to be attracting him or torturing him.

"Original." Lu Wentao took the cup of coffee and took a sip. The bitter taste was just like his heart at the moment.

"Aren't you afraid I'll put the medicine in it?" Lan Jingyi took another cup of coffee and took a sip of it. "I thought you always liked to put brown sugar."

"Don't you like it? So, my coffee hasn't been sweetened for a long time. LAN Jingyi, I want to drink." his eyes fell on the small bar behind her. It was the wine provided by the hotel, all famous French wines, red wine, wine and whisky.

"Red wine?"

“OK。”

So LAN Jingyi took a bottle of red wine and two goblets, and they sat and drank. It seemed that no one wanted to mention the purpose of her letting him come tonight, but sipped slowly.

After sipping the wine, Lu Wentao gently shook the goblet in his hand. He only felt a heat flow gushing from his heart. He closed his eyes and then opened them, "Yi, we have known each other for several years?"

"Two years," she said without thinking.

"It's good that you remember so clearly." he suddenly stood up, his body shook a little, and his drunken lips suddenly closed to her ears. "He's coming, isn't he?"

LAN Jingyi panicked slightly. "You know? Then why do you want to drink?" she gave him a chance. He should drink the cup of coffee with brown sugar, which is his favorite taste. But he just drank another cup. When he picked it up, she thought God was helping her. This is Lu Wentao's life, but at the moment, she knew it wasn't, It turned out that he knew what she was doing. At this moment, her heart jumped, "you did it, didn't you?" otherwise, how could he know? Her hand grasped his collar, and the strength in her hand was increasing bit by bit. There was anger in her eyes. She was angry that he was so angry with himself, Lan Qing and Jiang Junyue.

Lu Wentao brushed her hand lightly, "Lan Jingyi, I remember I said that the paint on your mother had nothing to do with me. I just heard your phone by accident."