Wolf CEO Obsessed With the Second-marriage Bride

When Jiang Yansheng spoke, his eyes were filled with despair and self mockery.

If she really pushed Shen Lu, she would never push so lightly.

What a ridiculous reason, and how ridiculous to believe.

Jiang Chu stopped and stood there, looking at his palm anxiously, as if he didn't know how he could not control it.

He looked at Jiang Yansheng and found that she was still talking hard, and she didn't shed tears. Shen Lu closed her eyes and stroked her abdomen with one hand to persuade him not to be angry.

Shen Lu urged Jiang chugang's suspicions to disappear. He lifted the table fiercely, "I didn't see you offended, but I saw it with my own eyes. You are still debating! I don't know how to make such a thing as you

What's the blood spilling from your lips

I can't see that Jiang Chu is really fastidious about swearing. There are not a few words in total, and he even scolds himself.

The flesh on Jiang Chu's face is shaking. He carefully helped Shen Lu to sit on the edge of the sofa, and then roared at Jiang Yansheng.

"If you keep messing around like this, you'll get out of here!"

Jiang Yansheng licks the bloody breath between the lower teeth. She looks at the empty wall behind Jiang Chu.

There should have been a pair of more than a meter high wedding anniversary photo, but now it is empty, leaving only a nail mark.

Time can not witness anything, only chiseled, just reluctantly rescued this little trace.

Left face high swelling, her hand attached to the above, a jump of pain. Before that, an Yajing also played here. This time, Jiang Chu came again in the same position.

It's a left face that won't stop.

With haze in his eyes, Jiang Yansheng beamed, "what's dad saying? It's you who call me back. Now it's you who slap me and call me to roll. You're still looking for it yourself

"I didn't do anything wrong. I always wanted to forgive others. If I didn't forgive, I would be beaten. Why? Isn't it forced buying and selling? "

"I'm out of here today, not because you told me to get out of here, but because I felt boring and sad and went out on my own."

She picked up the creased marks and slammed the door out.

……

It is the housekeeper who has been sending her out of the house.

Jiang Yansheng looks at the artificial lake. When he comes, the twinkling mandarin duck disappears.

She went to the car, stopped, looked at the empty lake for a while and asked, "where's the mandarin duck just above?"

The housekeeper tried his best to put on her coat and politely said, "Mrs. Shen dislikes the noise, so she told the servants to take the stick and drive them away."

Jiang Yansheng sneered and tightened the collar.

The housekeeper sighed, "forgive me for talking too much. How can you make yourself so embarrassed when you come back home once?"

The housekeeper has been taking care of Jiang Yansheng since he was born. He has been watching Jiang Yansheng grow up from a half grown child to a beautiful and graceful one now. He looks at Jiang Yansheng and blurts out some words.

"Even if you know Mrs. Shen's existence, you won't make yourself so embarrassed when you are still here. Why don't you look at it a little bit? "

Jiang Yansheng looked up at the sky. The bright sunset was suddenly covered by dark clouds. There was a muffled, damp wind in the air.

She smiles, "how can it be a mess? It's just a bit of a curse on the innocent. "

"And what's wrong with my happy life now?"

"You think my mother opened her eyes, but she couldn't sleep all night long. Why did you hate that she started to be confined to such a quiet and hard-working manner since then? She opened her eyes in pain and counted them every day."

When I went home a few years ago, my breakfast mother always made three fried eggs. Jiang Chu was never at home. The last one was cold and thrown into the garbage can.

Jiang Yansheng asked why he had to do it since Dad didn't come back? She replied: it doesn't matter.

Shen Dengtang smashed the wedding photo on the wall. She stood on the stairs and called for someone to clean it up and said: it's OK

wild birds fly in the sky and the street lights are on.

Jiang Yansheng looked at the Jiang house behind him with a smile. "It's just the debt that these people owe back one by one."

Good people don't come to a good end. Then she will be a bad person.

……

Driving back to his apartment, Jiang Yansheng's half red and swollen face is in the shadow. Quiet.

She stood downstairs and looked up at the lights on the ninth floor. Neither of them turned on. One was her and the other was Gu ran.

There was something comforting to talk about. She came back from a fight with people outside, which was earlier than Gu ran who worked overtime.

When the elevator arrived, the faint light inside lit up the empty stairway.

A slender figure was leaning against the wall at her door. The man walked forward a few steps, "I went to your company at seven o'clock, why didn't I see you..."The voice control light above the head turned on, and the man's voice stopped suddenly.

He saw the wound on Jiang Yansheng's face.

"Who called?" Gu Ran's voice dropped a few degrees.

The lamp on the top of the shadow pulled long, Jiang Yansheng chuckled to find the key to open the door, "no one, I bumped into the tree myself."

Don't let the dirty linen out, let alone the president of a competing company?

Behind a layer of shadow, the man gently from behind her body. A hand on the back of her hand, "so stupid, does it hurt?"

Gu ran breathed cautiously and did not dare to touch her swollen place. She only hoped that it would be a little better.

Her tears were broken down, but the glass was still.

Drop by drop on the back of Gu Ran's hand.

"It doesn't hurt," Jiang said

He opened the door with the ointment on his back. You can't see by yourself. I'll paint it for you

Jiang Yansheng blinked his eyes, and the man put out his hand to wipe the tears on her face, "what do you cry, don't you say it doesn't hurt?"

Yeah, she's crying.

Jiang Chu reaches out to hit her. She sits on the ground and is unable to argue. When she can only show off her strength, she doesn't cry.

After years of housekeeper love, she let her less strong, she did not cry.

How can Gu burn look at her so gently that she can't control it?

Even if this tenderness is false, let her this miserable and embarrassed person feel a little warm. Really too painful, can't tell where the pain is, this warm, only a little closer, should not be too big a problem?

She said with a smile, "Gu ran, what are you trying to do?"

Gu Ran's face is very close to her. "We're married, and of course I want you for the rest of your life."

Jiang Yansheng shook his head. "I met a man who only had five months in his life. He said he loved that woman for a lifetime. But when the woman was pregnant in May, GUI came out. How long is your life

Jiang Yaru is only five months younger than her.

There are a lot of things, how remarkable.

Gu Ran's warm palm covered Jiang Yansheng's eyes and gently kissed her hot lips. "I don't know how long my life is. Do you want to try it?"

Jiang Yansheng said, "I dare not."

Love words from other people may be worth four or five points. But Gu Ran's words may not be believed at all.

Gu ran seemed to expect such an answer. He laughed helplessly, "it's a little late. Can I spend the night in your house?"

"Give me the medicine."

"No, I have my own hands." Jiang Yansheng ignored him, took off his shoes and went in. "Mr. Gu's house is opposite. Isn't it appropriate to say that he wants to spend the night?"

"My house is empty. You can't see it. There's only a sofa in it. There's no place to sleep."

Jiang Yansheng's pace is even. She patted the sofa in the middle of the living room. "I don't have a place to sleep here. If you really want to keep it, the sofa can be mercifully given to you."

Gu ran struggled, "can't I sleep in bed?"

Jiang Yansheng looked back at her. Her eyes were hazy with tears. She corrected seriously: "it's my single bed. It's not Mr. Gu who wants to go."

"You just have two choices. My sofa, and your own sofa. "

……

The next day, Jiang Yansheng went to the former garden restaurant for dinner. She ordered a few dishes and then asked the waiter, "Why are the girls playing the piano gone?"

The waiter pressed the number of dishes with his walkie talkie and looked at Jiang Yansheng's eyes.

The piano is still on the lake, but the piano player is gone.

He lowered his head and touched his watch. Then he burst into a smile. "It's not time yet. Amy hasn't gone to work. Do the guests like her songs very much?"

Jiang Yansheng has some regrets. "It's very good."

"Ah Mei has other classes to attend before. She may be in Muse during the day. She is a resident singer there. She will come here to sing in the evening. She should be here in more than ten minutes."

Hearing the familiar name, Jiang Yansheng raised his eyebrows. The waiter saw that she was interested and went on.

"We all think that she sings very well, but she only sings in the bar, and she doesn't have a special program. She doesn't get angry all the time. Our boss appreciates her and asks her to come over at a high price, but she still has to be in Muse during the day."

Jiang Yansheng said with a smile, "I'll listen to it when I'm free next time."

She put a red ticket in the waiter's chest pocket, and the waiter left with a smile.

When the dishes came up, he received a wechat. Jiang Yansheng opened it and saw Gu Ran's head.

I don't know when Gu ran changed his head image into a picture of Gu's life eating hands. It's shameful.

Gu ran: when will you accompany me to watch the bed? If I don't buy a bed, I'll live in your house all the time.

Jiang Yansheng's face darkened for a moment.It's very brazen.

She snapped the word back to the past: in the middle of the night, which furniture city opened?

Come to ask her at this time, it is clear that I want to hang on tonight!

Jiang Yansheng is eager to beat Gu Huo.

Across a row of fresh plants came a familiar voice.

"I don't know what Mr. Xiao likes to eat? I want to keep fit and not eat high calorie food at the recent awards ceremony

A woman's voice is charming, like a small hook.