Has the wolfish president had enough trouble?

Lan Jingyi waited and waited, but there was no response from the other end of the phone. She really couldn't sleep. She saw it during the day and heard it again at night. For some reason, she felt that this matter related to oneself.

Tiptoely, Lan Jingyi opened the door, and swept the corridor through the gap. It was empty. Everyone from the second and third uncles left tonight, and only their family stayed here. Therefore, There are not many people in the villa.

She dodged out again, and arrived at Jiang Junyue's door in one step. There were two doors next to each other. She stretched out her hand and pushed, but the door was unlocked, and then a gap opened.

"Qingqing..." Lan Jingyi quickly dodged in, and closed the door behind her backhand.

However, there was no reaction in the room, and Lan Jingyi turned on the light at this time, and walked to the bed, but there was no such man on the bed.

he is not here.

"Qingqing...Qingqing..." Lan Jingyi panicked slightly, and searched every place in a daze. Soon, the answer came out, and Jiang Junyue was not there.

Damn it, he actually left her alone in Jiang's house.

How could he do this.

The bed was very neat, and the quilt was folded with edges and corners. Obviously, he hadn't slept for a while, and he should have left long ago.

Looking at the table, there was a laptop. She opened the lid casually, but it was not turned off.

Could it be that he didn't go far?

Could it be that he just went out temporarily and returned soon?

Lan Jingyi picked up the mouse and clicked on it casually, as if she just opened the mailbox, but it has been closed now.

Where did that man go?

He actually left without telling her.

Flipping through his computer angrily, purely to pass the time, Lan Jingyi is so bored at this moment, and forgets that it is bad behavior to touch other people's penis.

The children were all born to him, so there was no love between them.

She opened the yellow folders and looked at one after another.

Suddenly, a photo in a folder attracted all her attention.

After scanning the thumbnails on the page, they seemed to be all of them, so she clicked on them.

The first photo was of herself, with a bright smiling face bathed in the sun, looking at the clothes she wore at that time, she remembered, these should be the clothes she wore before she and Lu Wentao divorced, God, what about Jiang Junyue Got a picture of her back then?

Looking at the shooting time again, she understood. It turned out that they were taken after she met him. These were obviously taken secretly, one after another. I don't know if they were taken by him himself or with fake hands. Although the angles are not particularly good and the photos are not particularly clear, it can be seen that each picture is taken with great care.

She flipped through them, one after another.

Flipping through one folder, then flipping through another folder, it turned out to be a photo of her holding Xiao Qinqin when she just came back from France. It seemed that it had been there since she got off the plane.

God, she has no secrets from him at all, does she?

He knows her every move.

But why didn't he know when Luo Meiwei went to France to threaten her?

Why was it discovered after the fact?

With his abilities, this is a bit unreasonable.

Looking at herself and Xiao Qinqin in the photo, she felt very warm in her heart.

The next folder is the photos of Xiao Zhuangzhuang, lying down, crawling or lying down, in various poses, and there is even a picture of the small faucet spraying water when the little thing is urinating, which is funny and ridiculous.

The more he looked down, the stronger the smile on Lan Jingyi's lips. If he didn't love or care, how could he have collected so many photos of her and the children.

That man, it turned out that he would be so careful.

Looking at it, Lan Jingyi forgot the time.

After reading all those photos, she still couldn't get enough of them. She really seldom took pictures for more than a year, and Xiao Qinqin didn't take a few. Fortunately, this man made up for her now.

"Qingqing, where have you been?" She murmured, and it was only at this time that she thought of Xiao Zhuangzhuang in the next room, and hurried back to the room, seeing the little thing sleeping soundly, she breathed a sigh of relief, Then, she just picked up the little thing and went to Jiang Junyue's room. She wanted to wait for him here, and she must tell him about his parents, or he would solve it, so that his parents would not keep pestering him. Worry about being cheated of money again.

So, the little thing slept on Jiang Junyue's big bed, and it was only at this time that Lan Jingyi was in the mood to look at his room. The coffee color was mixed with milky white, and there was a sense of elegance everywhere, but it was not lost. The deep feeling of a man, even his curtains are brown.

The whole bedroom is spacious and simple, which is in line with his personality. She walked to another bedside table, picked up a picture frame on it and looked at it casually, but at this moment, she was surprised.

In the frame is not Jiang Junyue, nor Jiang Hanyu or He Zhiling, nor her and the children, but a girl who looks sweet and beautiful.

The girl has long satin-like black hair, which hangs over her shoulders and chest, making her extraordinarily charming, with a pair of big eyes that seem to be talking to you, with a small and straight nose , the red lips pouted slightly with a smile, in short, this girl can be described as beautiful, even Lan Jingyi felt a little ashamed, the girl is so beautiful.

Who is she?

Why is this photo placed on Jiang Junyue's bedside table?

It must be someone very important in his heart, otherwise, he would not allow this photo to exist.

At this moment, Lan Jingyi felt his heart sank. It turned out that there was such a beautiful girl in his heart.

However, since he has this girl in his heart, why not be with that girl?

Lan Jingyi was extremely confused.

Holding the frame in his hand, he thought wildly, if he loved himself, in fact, he should put his photo on it, but no, the one in the frame is not her, nor Xiao Qinqin and Xiao Zhuangzhuang.

She and the children, which one of the three is not as important as this girl?

With a lump in her throat, the frame of the mirror in her hand fell down with a "bang". She sat there watching in a daze, her heart was already in a mess, and she couldn't figure it out anymore.

In the boxing gym, the two people on the boxing ring had already fought to the point of being inseparable. Both of them were defeated, but no one who was watching from a distance dared to step forward.

Until, unable to fight anymore, Jiang Junyue fell on the floor of the boxing ring, panting heavily, only feeling that the coldness was very comfortable, "Damn, Cheng Qingyang, you finally gave it your all, it's fun. "

Beside him, Cheng Qingyang also fell down, his panting voice was no less than that of Jiang Junyue, the beating just now was really enjoyable, "Like this?" He asked pantingly, sweat dripping down his body, The wet boxing uniform was all stuck to his body, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Junyue, and he did the same.

"Of course, what's the point of playing fake? That's fine, I lost this time." He was the one who couldn't beat it first. It seems that he will have to practice more in the future.

"You kid misses women every day, can you not lose?"

"It's only natural for me to play with my own woman." He was panting for a long time, and it took him a long time to calm down, but he lay there and didn't want to move anymore.

Cheng Qingyang stood up before Jiang Junyue, bowed his head and looked at Jiang Junyue, whose boxing uniform was attached to his body submissively, the lines of that body were extremely streamlined, and he handed Jiang Junyue his big hand, "Can you get up? Or should I call someone to carry you back?"

Jiang Junyue rolled his eyes at Cheng Qingyang, and then his slender hand fell into Cheng Qingyang's palm. With a little help, his slender figure stood up. The two of them stood together, the same height, but, He was thinner and Cheng Qingyang was a size bigger than him, but he was equally eye-catching, making people not far away look at the two of them and even forget to react.

I don't know if it's been a long time since I've devoted myself to punching like this, and Cheng Qingyang also used his full strength this time. When Jiang Junyue stood up, he felt top-heavy, and when he was unsteady, he staggered forward. Falling down, one arm was firmly hooked, and Jiang Junyue fell into that strong embrace in an instant, "Yue, what's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?" Cheng Qingyang asked with concern.

The voice made Jiang Junyue jump all over, and pushed Qingyang fiercely, "Get out, don't touch me."

"Boom", this time, it was Qing Yang who fell to the ground, Jiang Junyue kicked him, "I'm fine, touch me again, I will castrate you."

"Hehe..." Cheng Qingyang, who fell on the ground, smiled indifferently, and did not dodge or avoid, "Okay, if you are eunuch, you will be eunuch, it's up to you."

His voice was soft and low, a voice that only the two of them could hear, Jiang Junyue frowned, and kicked Cheng Qingyang again, "Shameless." After finishing speaking, he turned around Then he walked towards the locker room, he had to take a shower, his whole body was sticky and uncomfortable.

The spacious bathroom, I have to say that Cheng Qingyang is a master who will definitely enjoy it. This can be seen from his hot spring villa. Jiang Junyue tore off his wet boxing suit and threw it on the ground. As soon as he stepped into the bathtub, the water temperature was just right, neither too hot nor too cold, and he was soaking comfortably. The fatigue from punching began to dissipate quietly. He closed his eyes and thought of nothing. Just soaking like this, the body and mind All are comfortable.

In the next room, Cheng Qingyang didn't even take off his boxing uniform. At this moment, he was sitting at the table quietly watching the picture on the screen. In the picture, Jiang Junyue was as graceful as a leopard. The same streamlined figure, and that handsome face like an evildoer, just looking at it like this, Cheng Qingyang couldn't help but think of Jiang Junyue's appearance when he first met Jiang Junyue.

It seems that Jiang Junyue at that time was far from being as strong as he is now, and he looked young with the taste of some older children.

Now, he is more like a man, but he is getting farther and farther away from him.

"Brother Cheng, do you want to take a bath?"