Has the wolfish president had enough trouble?

"That's less over there..."

"I'm watching, you all stand back, no one needs to guard him." Said softly, as if the loud voice would affect the rest of the man on the screen, Jiang Junyue squinted his eyes and looked even more evil , confusing people.

"Okay, those brothers have retired."

Soon, there was no one in Cheng Qingyang's room, anywhere near Jiang Junyue.

Absolutely quiet.

Quiet, only the sound of breathing can be heard.

Jiang Junyue was right in front of his eyes, gently stroking the man's cheek on the screen with his fingers, even though there was still a screen behind him, Cheng Qingyang's hands trembled slightly.

If time could be turned back, he would rather the person who saved him back then was not Jiang Junyue.

However, the person who saved him was Jiang Junyue, and that was a fact that he could never change in his life.

A good beginning, but the beginning of a never-ending torment, and I don't know when it will last.

On the tray next to him were the clothes and things that Jiang Junyue was wearing when he came, just waiting for him to wake up and put them on before he would leave.

But he really didn't want Jiang Junyue to leave.

Picking up Jiang Junyue's cell phone, a text message popped up in front of his eyes, "I need you for something, are you asleep?"

It was sent by Lan Jingyi.

Looking at the nickname 'wife', it was so dazzling for a moment that Cheng Qingyang almost stretched out his hand to delete those two words and then delete the text message.

But in the end, he didn't move.

The text message was not opened, he just saw the content of the text message through the screen, because the text message was very short, if it was too long, he would never be able to finish reading it.

Lan Jingyi was looking for Jiang Junyue.

But he didn't want Jiang Junyue to leave.

He has given up Jiang Junyue to Lan Jingyi for so long.

Standing up gently, he quickly found an incense, lit it, and there was a faint incense with almost no smell, only a wisp of smoke began to float in the air, Cheng Qingyang opened a secret door and quietly inserted the incense Outside the door of Jiang Junyue's bathroom, the slightly open door let the fragrance waft in quietly. This night, he will sleep soundly and deeply.

I don't have any more extravagant hopes, but I want to wait for him for a night, just let that woman let him go for a night, a man who indulges too much will hurt his body.

Taking it for granted, Cheng Qingyang leaned back on the back of the chair, his eyes still on the screen, let's live this night, let's live like this.

Lan Jingyi didn't sleep all night, she couldn't fall asleep.

She really couldn't sleep until Jiang Junyue came back.

Its daybreak.

Xiao Zhuangzhuang was still sleeping.

How good children are, they don't have to think about anything, and they don't have to think about it. Their task is to let themselves grow up, and that's enough.

Her mobile phone was very quiet all night, and she scanned Jiang Junyue's room. In the end, she picked up Xiao Zhuangzhuang and prepared to go back to the guest room. This night, she acted as if she had never been in Jiang Junyue's room before, and acted as if she had never been in Jiang Junyue's room before. Didn't see it, that beautiful girl was just a dream of hers, dreamed of Wuhen, she told herself not to be entangled with such a woman anymore.

However, when everything was restored to its original state and started to leave, Lan Jingyi's steps were still heavy.

"Lan Jingyi, why are you in LaCrosse's room?" Just after opening the door, He Zhiling's ghost appeared in front of her eyes, with such aura and appearance, it was as if she wished to kill her.

Lan Jingyi really didn't know when she offended He Zhiling, and suddenly remembered the Guodaomo she gave He Zhiling when she first met Jiang Junyue. Could it be that He Zhiling remembered that incident?

"Zhuang Zhuang made trouble, so I brought the baby over here."

"Jun Yue, come out." He Zhiling reached out to push Lan Jingyi, and then rushed to Jiang Junyue's room.

"Boom", Lan Jingyi, who was holding the child, was unsteady, and was caught off guard and bumped into the wall of the corridor, "Wow...Wow..." Xiao Zhuangzhuang woke up, as if knowing that his mother had been wronged She cried for Lan Jingyi, her voice could definitely be described as loud and clear, so, in just a moment, the old man, Jiang Hanyu, and the maids of the Jiang family all appeared in the corridor.

"What's wrong?" The old man leaned on a crutch and looked at Xiao Zhuangzhuang angrily, "Why is the child crying like this?"

"I..." Lan Jingyi pursed her lips, she really didn't know what to say, could it be that her future mother-in-law pushed her?

"Grandpa, Largyle is gone, hurry up, Largyle is really gone, is something wrong?" He Zhiling, who had just rushed into Jiang Junyue's room, flashed out and shouted in panic.

"What's going on?" The old man was confused, he looked at He Zhiling and then at Lan Jingyi.

As soon as He Zhiling bent over, she grabbed Lan Jingyi's collar, "You just came out of his room, and he disappeared. You knew it earlier, didn't you? Did you do it?"

The cold and harsh voice made Lan Jingyi tremble slightly, her heart ached, she didn't know, that man had never told her anything, it turned out that she was nothing in his heart.

No.

"Girl Lan, what's going on? Why were you in LaCrosse's room last night? And what about the others at LaCrosse?" The old man opened his mouth, but his grandson disappeared. He only felt a little stuffy in his chest. The matter of Hai was frightened, and it never got better.

Lan Jingyi frowned. If she knew where Jiang Junyue had gone, she wouldn't have to wait in Jiang Junyue's room. She was waiting for Jiang Junyue to tell him about He Zhiling and Jiang Hanyu, but she would face it now. It was He Zhiling and Jiang Hanyu, how could she tell?

After thinking for a while, she had no choice but to say in a low voice: "I was a little scared to sleep with Zhuang Zhuang. I woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to find him, but he wasn't here."

"Shameless woman, she only wants to seduce LaCrosse and climbs into LaCrosse's bed every night, doesn't she?" He Zhiling growled angrily with her hands on her hips.

"Okay, don't say a few words, Xiaoxi is crying." The old man took a deep breath, bent over to hug Xiaoxi, and then said to Lan Jingyi: "Get up and see if there is any injury , if you are injured, go to my room to get the medicine box, if not, come down to have breakfast."

"Grandpa, why do you believe what she said so much? The LaCrosse disappeared. It must have something to do with her. Yesterday she said that her legs hurt and her waist hurt, but you don't know how well she looked when she came out holding the child .”

"Zhiling, Xiaoxi is crying, please don't say a few words." Jiang Hanyu persuaded, frowning, turned around and went downstairs.

Lan Jingyi's head hurt more and more, I don't know if it was the pain from being bumped, or it was already in pain.

Standing up with the help of the wall, I went back to my guest room, the curtains were blown up by the wind in front of the half-opened window, and it was indeed raining.

Jiang Junyue was right.

She picked up the phone, stared at his number, and stroked the string of numbers with her fingers over and over again, as if she could feel his presence in this way, Jiang Junyue, I agreed to call her if I don't come back at night texted her.

However, he broke his promise.

I went to wash my face and changed clothes, treated the wound on my forehead, only a little bit of skin was broken, nothing serious, went downstairs, the old man was waiting for her to have breakfast together, Xiao Zhuangzhuang stopped crying, the nanny was holding her, This time, she was drinking milk powder happily, and when she saw Lan Jingyi's little hands, she waved them over, "Dad...Dad..." The little thing always calls her daddy, but she knows it's because he can't say ' Mom' sound, so, all of them are called dad, "Come, mom hug."

"Let's eat." The old man drank, and the hand that made her hug Xiao Zhuangzhuang abruptly dropped down.

When Jiang Junyue was away, Lan Jingyi felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, but she had to bite the bullet and sit down to have breakfast. She felt like a nightmare when he was away, and it was really sad.

Finally, after picking up the rice porridge in the bowl, Lan Jingyi stood up, "I'm going back, old man, I want to take Xiaoxi back to show my mother." The Jiang family called Xiaoxi Xiaoxi, Xiao Zhuang Zhuang was her name, which was not recognized by others.

"Let's talk about it in a few days. LaCrosse's calls have not been answered. When others come back, it's not too late for you to leave." The old man leaned tiredly on the back of the chair, as if he had aged a lot in an instant, which made Lan Jingyi also It's not good to disobey him, so I have to stay in Jiang's house.

She was really annoyed with Jiang Junyue.

I didn't care about anything and called Jiang Junyue's cell phone, but, over and over again, all the responses were mechanical female voices: The cell phone you dialed has no answer at the moment, please try again later.

But when she called again later, she still answered the same sentence.

Xiao Zhuangzhuang was right in front of her, but she couldn't be happier anymore.

It turns out that a person's happiness is conditional.

She is happy to have a son and a daughter, and that man.

They are indispensable in her world.

Outside the window, the rain was still falling, pattering like weeping and complaining, which made people feel a little sad.

Where did he go?

When Jiang Junyue woke up heavily, he was already on the bed.

The big round bed covered him with a soft quilt. The air conditioner in the room was turned on neither too high nor too low. A set of clothes was neatly placed on the head of the bed. He shook the quilt and sat up. He didn't wear it, and the memory went back to last night, he seemed to be soaking in the bathtub, and then fell asleep?

Who put him on this bed?

Jiang Junyue quickly picked up the clothes and put them on one by one. They were brand new, but the size was just right, neither fat nor thin. He pushed the door and walked out. A maid stood there facing him, "Mr. Jiang, this is your s things."

On the tray are a car key and his mobile phone, "Where's Cheng Qingyang?"

"Mr. Cheng went to the casino last night, and he hasn't returned yet."

"He's not here? Really?" The devil would believe it, he wouldn't believe it, last night, that dead thing Cheng Qingyang must have carried him to the bed, Jiang Junyue suddenly felt goosebumps at the thought of that man touching him.

"real."

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