Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

The screen of the mobile phone was facing the person in charge of the foreign company. Jing Yihong was communicating with him about the cooperation in fluent French. Seeing Ruan Qianya's gloomy face, he forgot all the words at once.

Did something really happen?

"President, you..." Seeing that there was no movement here, the project manager was afraid that the person in charge would be unhappy, so he hurriedly asked.

"Tell him, we'll talk about it later." After Jing Yihong explained, he shut down the video with a snap.

Only the project manager with a tense scalp and the person in charge with a blank face remained.

"What's going on?" The person in charge pointed to the pitch-black screen, "Is it because he has a bad signal?"

"Uh, it should be our president's wife who came, he..."

The project manager scratched his hair hard, and quickly sent someone to rescue him. Although he learned a lot of emergency strategies, no one taught him. What should I do if the video is suspended?

Besides, they are obviously engaged in serious business, and this video shows that they seem to be doing some shady business!

"I understand!" The person in charge shook his head happily, and began with a cadence in broken Chinese, "Chinese men are afraid of their wives! So romantic!"

"It can be understood in this way." The project manager nodded with a twisted face.

But thinking about the indifferent and rigid face of his own president, he really couldn't imagine what it was like when he was afraid of his wife.

Jing Yihong hung up the phone in a hurry, and said in a low voice, "Qian Ya, what's wrong?"

"I found someone following me." Ruan Qianya lowered her eyes, "I thought those people made a comeback."

Jing Yihong's chest tightened, and he was about to ask.

Ruan Qianya continued to hang her head: "I wanted to be a big hero today, so I squatted in a hidden place for a long time, and when the follower came up, I gave him a bag, and the liquid foundation in the bag was smashed gone."

"It didn't hurt you, did it?" Jing Yihong grabbed Ruan Qianya and looked at her from the beginning to the end, only to be assured that nothing happened.

As soon as his heart was relieved, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.He sent someone to follow her recently, did she accidentally hurt his people?
Before Jing Yihong could open his mouth, Ruan Qianya said calmly: "I just finished the fight, and I saw it, isn't it a coincidence, the person with me is Xiao Li!"

Xiao Li was the person he assigned to follow Ruan Qianya.

Jing Yihong: "..."

Ruan Qianya pretended to be wronged and sat next to Jing Yihong: "Then I sent him to the hospital, and I also lost a bottle of liquid foundation, and the bag was so bad that I couldn't ask for it, and all this was because you didn't tell Why did I ask someone to follow me, you have to compensate me."

As soon as Ruan Qianya finished speaking, she felt a pair of dark eyes looking at her.

Raising his head, his gaze fell into Jing Yihong's eyes, those eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and it was impossible to see clearly what kind of emotion was contained in them.

Coupled with Jing Yihong's sinking face, for some reason, Ruan Qianya suddenly felt that the temperature around her had dropped a bit.

"Did I do something wrong..." Ruan Qianya whispered.

"It's a big mistake. I was talking about business with someone just now. I thought something happened to you, so I hung up the video call." Jing Yihong slightly curled his lips, "I'm afraid the business is gone now."

"You really don't know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt!" Ruan Qianya stretched out her hand to break his notebook, "Work is important even if something big happens!"

Jing Yihong's hand clasped Ruan Qianya's: "As long as you're fine, I'm keeping it from you because I'm afraid you'll be afraid. I'll tell you everything now."

The knuckles of his hands are distinct, because he doesn't see much sunlight, the knuckles are sickly bluish-white, but the palms are warm, warming Ruan Qianya's cold hands just after coming back from the outside.

His voice was like a clear spring, and he simply told Ruan Qianya the ins and outs of the matter.

After Ruan Qianya listened, she rolled her huge eyes: "Jing Yihong! Are you looking down on me too much? I would be afraid of this kind of thing? You should be glad that my bag is not packed with bricks, otherwise Xiao Li's head would be all over the place. You have to open the ladle!"

Jing Yihong raised the corners of his lips: "I understand the truth, but why would a young woman put a brick in her bag? Do you go to work during the day and act chivalrously at night?"

Jing Yihong has always been stingy with joking, and once he opened his mouth, the atmosphere between the two of them instantly heated up again.

Ruan Qianya rubbed against him like a cat: "As you can see, I'm not the kind of little flower in a greenhouse. I can go through mountains of knives and seas of fire. What is there to be afraid of Ruan Feiyu? I don't care about her. She should burn incense gone."

"But in the world, it's always good to repay kindness with hatred." Jing Yihong narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ruan Qianya grabbed his hand backhand: "You believe in me, I will be fine, I can handle things well!"

"Then you promise me that you are not allowed to act alone in anything." Jing Yihong lowered his voice, "As long as Jingyong is alive, I will not be able to relax my vigilance."

The fight between brothers is terrible, and the fight between father and son is also a fierce battle.

Now Jingyong is still recuperating, when he recovers, maybe something will happen to him.

Ruan Qianya nodded: "I know, I won't be that stupid, but there's no need to be stared at all the time, I just need to be careful."

Jing Yihong glanced at her appreciatively: "Then my people will only stay with you until this matter is over, okay?"

"I said I can do it myself." Ruan Qianya poked her neck and tried to resist Jing Yihong's power, "You just made them more vigilant."

"That's good." Without the slightest hesitation, Jing Yihong opened his thin lips lightly, and directly agreed to her.

He promised so readily, but Ruan Qianya was taken aback: "Really?"

"Really." Jing Yihong continued to answer the conversation unhurriedly, "Then I will be discharged from the hospital now and follow you every day, how about it?"

He knew that it was impossible for him to let him out of the hospital now!
Ruan Qianya's almond eyes widened, and pinched Jing Yihong's arm angrily: "I can't tell, you have learned to threaten me now!"

Jing Yihong lowered his delicate eyebrows and said humbly, "Extraordinary times, extraordinary means."

He seems humble, but every pore reveals pride from top to bottom.

I don't know what Jing Yihong whispered again, but it didn't take long for this sentence to float out of the tightly stitched hospital window: "Jing Yihong, don't even think about going into the bedroom after you go home!"

The two were arguing, when Ruan Qianya's cell phone rang suddenly.

Jing Yihong gave a soft "tsk" impatiently, narrowing his long and narrow eyes slightly.

"Who is so careless?" He almost wanted to reach out and turn off Ruan Qianya's cell phone.

With a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw Lu Xiyan's name on it.

It seems that he is not only annoying in person, but also inappropriate for calling.

Ruan Qianya stretched out her hand and made a gesture of "shh", then raised her hand to cover Jing Yihong's mouth, and said in a low voice, "Maybe it's about buying copyright, don't make trouble."