Pampering His Cute Wife

Xia Junlan only stayed in the hospital for three days and then went home. But situ Jun received the Queen's urgent call and was unwilling to go back to Maha.

Late at night, the computer screen gives out a strange light. Two heads together, make a "creak" sound.

Meow put the chips into his mouth and said, "she stopped."

Xia Junlan put her injured foot on the tea table, leaned on the sofa and said, "where is that?"

"Let's see," meow wiped his greasy hand on his clothes, then crackled on the keyboard, turned back and squeezed his eyes at Xia Junlan, "good place, nightclub."

Xia Junlan smiles and raises her thumb. Then he picked up the phone, pressed a group number, pinched his nose and said, "Hello, is that the newspaper office? I want to break the news... "

Early in the morning, an Ruyun carefully put on a make-up to cover the dark circles under his eyes. Pick a dress that stands out the most and drive to Fischer. They haven't seen each other since the elevator accident. I thought I would wait for his call, but I didn't get a result for three days. She couldn't sit still any more, so she came to him on her own initiative.

From the moment she stepped into the hall, the front desk lady would whisper from time to time, and she would hear a few Snickers from time to time. She stopped and looked back. "My husband paid you to work, not to chat here!"

"Well, I'm sorry, Mrs. Fei."

She snorted and turned away.

Two people scornfully stare at her back, "cut, during the day to pretend to be a lady, at night to become a slut!"

On the 27th floor, an Ruyun went straight to the president's office. When the staff around her saw her, they all whispered to each other, with different facial expressions. Most of them were watching good plays.

An Ruyun frowned suspiciously and pushed the door in. "Lun"

the atmosphere in the office was a little strange. Feiweilun was sitting on a leather chair and wearing a dark suit, which showed his noble and elegant temperament. At this time, he slightly pursed his lips, deep eyes glanced at her, slightly sullen breath, slowly overflow.

On the other side, Song Wen takes a professional attitude as a secretary and is reporting something. Behind the sofa, half lying a coquettish man, beautiful eyes excited straight floodlight.

"Lun," an Ruyun immediately unfolded a perfect smile and walked over, "didn't you promise me to go home? Why don't you move back so many days? "

Ji Yan can't help it any longer. He ridicules him in a strange way, "Oh, man, I haven't been home for a few days, can't bear loneliness? Even if the red apricot comes out of the wall, it's still being photographed. You don't mean to lose Lun's face. "

An Ruyun can't understand what he's talking about. Just like before, every time we met, mars hit the earth. She said without showing weakness, "Ji Yan, you have nothing else to do except to make rumors?"

"Ha ha," this time, Ji Yan did not retort, but covered his mouth and snickered.

An Ruyun turned back and said to Fei Weilun, "Lun, why don't you say a word for me?"

Feveren raised her eyes, shook off her hand, grabbed the newspaper on the table and threw it at her. "How do you explain that?"

Puzzled, he picked up the newspaper. When he saw the photos on it, he suddenly widened his eyes, "no, it's impossible!"

In the photo, she is wearing sexy and revealing clothes, dancing with a strong man. There is also a picture of her kissing a strange man when she is drunk.

Last night, she was depressed and drove to the nightclub alone, even Anan didn't bring her. I didn't expect to be photographed! There is no need to read those exaggerated reports. These two photos alone are enough to send her to hell.

An Ruyun's first reaction was to point at the person in the newspaper and try to deny, "this person is not me! It must have been written by those tabloids in order to earn people's attention! Lun, you have to believe me

Feveren's fingers crossed in front of his chest, and his thick eyebrows formed an invisible barrier.

Suddenly, an Ruyun has an extreme idea. Seeing his wife being photographed like this, he should be angry, angry and even angry at her! Would rather, get a few hard slaps on his face, as long as you see his crazy look, she knows that he cares about her! Instead of being so calm and out of the way.

"Mrs. Fei, sophistry has to be divided into different times," Ji Yan said reluctantly, "now, Lun's head has been buckled by you. How can he go out to meet people?"

An Ruyun slowly lowered his head, put aside all his thoughts, knelt by his chair, held his cold hand, and confessed sincerely, "Lun, I've been waiting for you to come to me these days, but I can't wait I go there to drink because I'm upset. Don't be angry with me, will you? "

Seeing that her face changed so quickly, Ji Yan snorted disdainfully, got up and dragged Song Wen out together. "Go, I'm disgusted to see some pretenders. Whoever would believe it is a pig

Obviously, the last sentence is to feveren.

Glancing at an Ruyun's face, Fei Weilun gently wiped away her tears. An Ruyun's heart moved. When he was guessing whether he would forgive himself, he said carelessly, "I will deal with this matter."An Ruyun clenched his hand happily, "Lun, can you really forgive me?"

"Because I owe you." His eyes were distant.

Gradually, aware of something, an Ruyun shook his voice and asked, "Lun, what do you want? As a draw, and then leave me with peace of mind? "

Seeing that he didn't speak, an Ruyun stood up and said, "what did you promise me? You said, will not hurt my heart! Have you forgotten? "

Feveren was too calm. At this moment, he hurt a little. Mouth gorgeous smile, for the first time, to her, like a real childhood, "such as clouds, we tried."

"Not enough!" An Ruyun struggled, didn't want to agree, didn't want to compromise, "we just started, you didn't even try, it's going to end, it's not fair!"

"It turns out you're not happy with me." His words hit the nail on the head.

An Ruyun gave a dispirited sneer and shook his body a few times. "How can I be happy if you even give me your heart? But I believe that we are the most suitable people for each other! Lun, come back to me, Xia Junlan is not suitable for you, she doesn't love you at all! Anan killed her child, she put all the blame on me, because she wanted to revenge me, just close to you! Lun, wake up

Children

Think of her full of blood appeared in front of him, told him that the child is his, so helpless, so desperate.

He sneered at himself. Since when did he stop hating him?

Insight of the eyes looked to her, "Anan for you, really anything willing to do ah."

Hearing his deep meaning, an Ruyun said softly, "I saved Anan's life. He saw that Xiaolan's purpose did not exist, and it was hard to believe what she said. Just in case, he would decide to kill her child Xiao Lan hates me. I have nothing to say. But I won't forgive her for cheating you! "

Feveren closed his eyes and did not speak. Such silence was disturbing. An Ruyun can't believe pointing to him, "what are you doubting? You don't think Anan did the elevator crash, do you? "

He raised his eyebrows, and his warm tone reflected the aggressive momentum. "If it is, you should persuade him to be prepared, and I will not let him go!"

"Feveren!" An Ruyun yelled, and the blue veins appeared on his neck, "she hurt you so much, you still stand out for her! I love you so much, but you don't even look at me! "

Outside the president's office, Ji Yan is sitting on the Secretary's desk next to him. His long hair is randomly gathered behind his head. He doesn't know where he picked up a handful of melon seeds and makes a "click" sound. Song Wen put his ear on the door and frowned tightly. "It's a fight!"

Ji Yan patted his head, "how can you have a special image like this? Come and sit down. Don't be a disgrace to Lun! "

Song Wen scratched his head and sat on the table like him. Then he worried and asked, "if the wife gets on fire and moves her omnipotent grandfather over, the boss will be in trouble."

Ji Yan sneered, "if Lun is afraid, he is not qualified to be my lover!"

Song Wen shivered, his eyes drifted around, but his buttocks moved quietly to the side.

At this time, I heard a shrill cry from inside, "don't think about it! I won't promise! Not even death Then, the door was suddenly opened, and an Ruyun's eyes were red and swollen, and his hair was a little messy. He ran out crying. Ji Yan whistled heartlessly. Song Wen wanted to go in, but he grabbed him, half closed his eyes and looked inside. "Let him be quiet."

Around the corner, Su Junqi looks coldly and turns to leave.

……

In the living room, an Ruyun is pouring wine crazily. She can't tell whether the entrance is tears or wine. It's bitter and astringent, burning her heart.

Anan came out of the room, holding something similar to the size of a button in his hand, "Miss, I found it."

An Ruyun raises his head, shakes and stands up, takes over, "what is this?"

"Tracker."

An Ruyun is one Zheng, eyebrows close up, knead temple, "where to find?"

Anan handed over a famous brand bag, "here."

When she saw the bag, she suddenly remembered the scene of warning Xia Junlan that day

The cup in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. Anan quickly held her in his arms and blocked the splashing glass fragments with his back.

An Ruyun struggles to push him away, his indifferent eyes are scornful.

Although he was choking with heartache, he still calmly squatted down to deal with the debris on the ground, for fear that she would stab her feet.

"Xia Junlan Ha ha... " An Ruyun staggers to the window, pushes the window open, the cold air pours on her face, she closes her eyes.

With a new dress on her shoulder, Anan was watching her not far behind her. As long as she looks back, she can see it.

"I won't give up my heart," she murmured. Anan's eyebrows gathered slightly. She felt sorry for her dedication and blindness, but she could only do her best to help her.

"Anan, this time, I want to make a bigger bet."Anan was stunned, "Miss..."

She turned around, looking cold and gloomy. "From now on, you're going to do what I say. You're not allowed to make decisions anymore. Do you understand?"

“…… I understand

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