The queen's wife is too sultry

London and City A, day and night, clear sky and rainy.

Across a distance of tens of thousands of kilometers, a transnational video call was in progress.

The man and the woman stared at the phone screen for a long while, speechless.

Until the woman broke the silence, she obviously looked helpless in the video:
"Jing Ting, the matter is just as I explained. I have already asked Lu Qing to deal with those marketing accounts on Weibo. Don't worry, after this time, I will not let the same situation happen again."

On the other end of the video, she seemed to have just taken a shower, sitting on the head of the bed, her eyes were tense and cautious, and she coaxed softly:

"Don't be angry, okay?"

With no makeup, her demeanor is much softer than when she was standing in front of the high-definition camera with delicate makeup, a little less sharp and unapproachable distance, and a little more clean and neighborly.

Of course, only in front of Jiang Jingting.

Jiang Jingting stared at the woman on the screen, heard her soft coaxing in his ears, and saw her beautiful face in front of his eyes, his heart tightened, and his desire to hug her became stronger.

Missing is like a horse, leaving without stopping.

But only two days apart, he already tasted the pain of longing.

"Why don't you talk? Did you see those photos on Weibo?" Ye Zhen asked eagerly.

Jiang Jingting said helplessly, "Zhenzhen, I believe in you."

"I also read Weibo, I am also a man, I can see his thoughts on you."

He paused, his voice a little cold.

He couldn't understand Ye Zhen very well, no matter how beautifully those pictures were edited, he could still see that Ye Zhen's eyes were not warm at all.

But Ruan Zhi.
He clenched his fists tightly, pursed his thin lips, and said, "If those are things you don't want to happen, then obviously, Lu Qing has not fulfilled his due obligations."

Ye Zhen froze for a moment, her expression became a little gloomy.

"Jing Ting, you don't want me to go back to Lu's house, do you?"

Jiang Jingting's breath was stagnant, and he didn't know why he came up with this topic again.

Although he knew it was an unavoidable topic.

"Lu Qing is very kind to me. I can feel that he wants to make up for what the Lu family owes to my mother and me."

"But..." Ye Zhen bit her lip.

Jiang Jingting asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Zhenzhen, I'm always here."

Maybe it was his gentle comfort that gave her courage, Ye Zhen continued:

"Although my aunt doesn't agree with us being together, I promise to prove it to her. I am very content now. You and grandma are by my side, but I am also afraid. If I go back to Lu's house, the peaceful life now may be difficult." will be broken."

"But even if I prove my mother's innocence, I am still an ordinary person. Without the family background that my aunt values, will she?"

The more she spoke, the hoarse her voice became, but Jiang Jingting already understood what she meant.

There was an uncontrollable pain in his heart. He looked at Ye Zhen with dim eyes on the other side of the screen, his eyes were full of self-blame and distress, and he only hated that he couldn't be by her side at this moment, and couldn't hold her in his arms. into the bosom.

"Believe me, Zhenzhen." He said softly, "No matter what your background is, there is no other woman who can be my wife except you."

His eyes are gentle and firm, even though they are thousands of miles apart, his deep and soft voice has the power to comfort people's hearts, like a gentle tide, bringing warmth to Ye Zhen, warming her limbs.

"I've already met my grandfather, and he doesn't object to us being together, so apart from you, there is no factor that can stop me from marrying you."

Ye Zhen was startled, and her eyes instantly became sour.

Jiang Jingting came back to London this time to meet Jiang Tingyue, she didn't know it.

Originally, she had a one-day free period, but she still...
"Zhenzhen, listen to me, I know that you don't come back with me this time because you are not confident and dare not face grandpa."

Ye Zhen bit her lip, but didn't speak.

Because what Jiang Jingting said was the truth.

"Wait for me, I will let the Jiang family accept you, starting with grandpa, okay?"

Just a little bit, Ye Zhen's tears were about to come out of her eyes, but she didn't want Jiang Jingting to worry about herself, so she tried her best to restrain her emotions.

"it is good."

It wasn't until he saw her smile that Jiang Jingting felt relieved, and the gloomy mood that was originally there was instantly swept away.

The two chatted for a while, until Jiang Jingting realized the time difference, and it was past eleven o'clock in China, and then urged Ye Zhen to go to bed.

On the other side of the earth in the opposite direction to him, across the Pacific Ocean in the United States, Gu Zheng has just landed.

As soon as the person who picked up the plane saw him, he immediately stepped forward respectfully and took the luggage in his hand, "President, it's ready."

The hem of Gu Zheng's windbreaker was blown flying by the wind. Unlike in the past, his aura today is a bit more condensed and solemn.

His handsome face hidden under the sunglasses was expressionless. After getting on the private plane, he said lightly, "Go to mother's side."

"Yes."

He glanced around and recognized one of them as a servant at home. After a while, he asked, "How is mother?"

The servant said honestly: "Madam always drinks a lot of wine, sir is busy with work, so he doesn't often go home to take care of her"

Gu Zheng closed his eyes, let out a "huh" and said nothing more.

The maid didn't know what was going on, so she lowered her head and kept silent.

He silently guessed that the president might be disappointed again.

Every time he goes back to the United States, he always asks about his wife.

But only get the same answer every time.

The wife is very beautiful, she comes from a prominent family, and she gave birth to a pair of sons and daughters who are even more famous. Unfortunately, she has a bad relationship with her husband, and she always uses wine to drown her sorrows.

While he was in a trance, Gu Zheng suddenly asked again: "Where's Gu Ai? Has she stayed at home with her mother recently or?"

"Miss, she..." The servant scratched his head and said, "She had a quarrel with her husband the day before yesterday, and she hasn't been home for two days."

Gu Zheng frowned, and said displeasedly, "Why are you arguing?"

The servant's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly said: "I also heard from other people. It seems that because the lady always goes to the Mork Mountain Villa, the husband forbids her to go again after knowing about it. The lady is not happy, so she quarreled with the husband." One."

Hearing this, Gu Zheng's dizzy brain began to ache even more.

Although he and Gu Ai have kept in touch, the two have been separated for a long time. He can't see her face to face, and can only know her recent situation through chat messages.

But even so, he clearly knew that Gu Ai was hiding something from him.

It's normal for a daughter's family to have their own concerns, and he never arranged for anyone to be by her side to monitor her every move, but he always cared about his only sister.