Has the wolfish president had enough trouble?

The faint sunshine gently sifted into the dressing room, and the air was full of fresh smell.

In the warm light, Jiang Junyue turned around slowly. His slender figure was elegant and picturesque. He was dressed in a well-cut black tuxedo. His thick black eyebrows were showing a smile, and the slightly curved corners of his lips were perfectly written. A taste of evildoers.

At that moment, as if when they first met, Lan Jingyi heard her heart beating wildly.

Lan Jingyi stood there in a daze, at this moment, she seemed to be in a dream.

not true.

He was obviously with Yin Qingrou.

Whether going abroad together, returning home together, or...

Biting my lip, it hurts.

Biting my lip again, it still hurts.

Lan Jingyi blinked, only to realize that her eyes were already damp, and everything in front of her eyes was blurred.

There are tears, just about to flow out.

How many days, since he was unconscious, she has been thinking about him.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly left the country.

Later, it was Yin Qingrou who told her that she was with her.

At that time, she felt that the whole world collapsed.

These days, I don't know how I persisted in it.

wrong.

impossible.

They had He Zhiling and their father before, so they could never get together.

Shaking her head, Lan Jingyi turned around and ran away.

She ran so fast and so eagerly.

Obviously want to see, but dare not meet.

When he was in prison and he was unconscious, she still had reasons to visit him, but if he regained consciousness and recovered, she would have no excuse to see him.

Seeing you, I'm sorry for Dad, she doesn't know how to break that difficult situation.

She doesn't have that ability.

"Yiyi..." He whispered softly, magnetic and hoarse, there was still a distance of several meters between them, but he was catching up so fast. In the blink of an eye, a slender and big white hand He held her little hand, warm and strong.

"Let go, I'm sorry, I went to the wrong door and interrupted." Li Xuefeng, that murderer, brought her to the place where he and Yin Qingrou got married, and let her watch the man she loves get married to another woman, Doesn't Li Xuefeng know how hurt and cruel it was to her?

The big hand holding her hand didn't intend to let go at all.

Without any words, only he increased his strength bit by bit until he completely turned her body around, so that she had to face this man who had been thinking about him for so many days, smelling his strong breath At this moment, the emotions that Lan Jingyi had suppressed for many days collapsed in an instant, as if a sluice gate suddenly opened, and endless water gushed out suddenly, her eyes were already wet.

Jiang Junyue's big hand holding her small hand suddenly moved down, and then he hugged her waist forcefully, and then slowly buckled it towards him. In just a moment, Lan Jingyi got close to him, so close, between the two of them. There was no gap anymore. During this process, she struggled, and she used all her strength, but it was useless. His hand was too strong, and she couldn't resist it at all.

He stood in front of her, tall and straight like a pine tree like a god, fully taller than her by a head. At this moment, his deep gaze fell on her small face, and that gaze made her eyes still hold back. I couldn't hold back my tears any longer and shed tears in an instant. Immediately, two small fists hit Jiang Junyue's body like raindrops, "Bastard, you bastard, let me go."

She hit him, one after another.

She scolded him, one after another.

However, what responded to her was still his warm smile, just looking at her like that, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Finally, her fist fell slowly.

Finally, her voice became lower and lower.

She is tired.

She was so full of anger that it was as if she had hit a ball of cotton, and after a long time, there was no response at all.

Lan Jingyi really didn't know how to deal with this man, "Jiang Junyue, what are you doing? You are going to marry her, why don't you let me go? You bully me." As she spoke, tears flowed more and more violently. Wearing such a formal tuxedo, it's not about getting married, don't tell her that the best man is going to wear a tuxedo, she won't believe it, but since he is going to get married, he shouldn't catch up with her and provoke her.

Wen Wen's fingertips moved up slightly, and lightly landed on her cheeks, wiping the tears on her face drop by drop, but they couldn't wipe them off. After wiping this drop, another drop came out again, he With a low sigh, "I'm already a child's mother, why are you still crying like a child?"

Can she not cry? He is really going to marry Yin Qingrou. Although it is impossible for her to be with him, she still feels wronged. After all, the mountain they crossed before does not blame her, but...

The more he talked, the more she cried.

It only took a moment, and the person was crying so hard that he was almost out of breath, and his small face was pale with pear blossoms in the rain.

The hands clasping her waist became more and more forceful, Jiang Junyue couldn't hold back anymore, his thin lips with a scent of mint fell on her eyelids, kissing her eyebrows and eyes lightly, kissing Even her tears drop by drop kissed her brain unconsciously into a paste. At this moment, she was confused and didn't know what she was today. She really didn't expect him to kiss her like this.

This kiss seemed to be filled with incomparable affection and pity. That light kiss made her forget to cry. Feeling his tenderness foolishly, her eyes opened wider and wider, but she couldn't see him clearly in the mist. The handsome face who was close, sniffed, and choked for a while, and then she pushed his chest, but he was clinging to her, just like before, she couldn't shake him at all, she felt a little uncomfortable, " itch."

"Are you still crying?" He asked vaguely, his voice was a little hoarse, and there was also some distress in his heart.

She bit her lip first, and then said aggrievedly: "You want to take care of it?"

"Of course I have to take care of it, you are the mother of my two children." Seeing that she finally stopped crying and was just sobbing, his thin lips moved down excitedly, and landed on her cheek, pecking lightly .

Hearing this explanation, she felt sad in her heart, so what if she was the mother of his two children, they couldn't get together after all, "Qingqing, let me go, let's talk, okay?" She thought, she It's really time to leave. She doesn't want to attend his and Yin Qingrou's wedding, very much.

"Okay, what do you want to say, just say it." Jiang Junyue still held her waist tightly, with some forbearance in his tone, looking at her with eyes as clear as water, making her suddenly drunk as if As if bewitched by him.

"Don't, don't look at me like that."

"What do you think?" He smiled, and the smile on his lips showed that he was even more evil than before, or that Xi Shi was in the eye of the beholder. She admitted that he was still the person in her heart, if it wasn't because of him Mom pushed her dad into the sea, and she didn't want to be separated from him at all.

She lowered her eyelids, "She will find her, aren't you afraid?"

"Who?" Hearing her weird question, he asked her with great interest.

"Bride, Qingqing, don't tell me that you are not afraid of her being sad." He was so hurt that he was willing to go abroad for Yin Qingrou, which proved that he cared about that woman very much.

"Not afraid." No, Jiang Junyue gave her a very firm answer without even thinking about it.

Her heart trembled, and her brows frowned slightly. His words were clearly implying to her that he didn't want to let her go even if he had Yin Qingrou.

Are all men so greedy?

Eating what is in the bowl is still thinking about what is in the pot.

But she didn't want to be a mistress. When he asked her to be his woman when she first met him, she made it clear, "But I'm afraid." She didn't want to be the second Mo Xiaoxue. At that time, she still She has scolded Mo Xiaoxue, even despised Mo Xiaoxue, so now, she will never let herself go to that stage.

"I am here."

Will he help her?

the answer is negative.

He is about to get married, and he will only help his new wife.

She laughed suddenly, desolately and helplessly, "Qingqing, please let me go, okay? I beg you."

"not good."

"Then what do you want?"

"You're going to tell me these things?" he asked, blinking.

"Yes, I want to go. Qinqin and Zhuangzhuang are gone, and I don't know where they are. I'm going to find them." It was at this time that she remembered her two treasures. Where did the best friend go?

"Don't worry, it will always appear when it should appear."

"Qingqing, there is someone." Suddenly, footsteps came from the other direction of the turn, and they were walking towards their direction at this time, which made her flustered. If it was Yin Qingrou, it would be so embarrassing to meet.

"Don't want to see anyone?"

"Yeah." Of course I don't want to see her anymore, he hugged her so tightly, if someone saw her, he would definitely be on the front page of T City.

The groom's official pre-marriage tryst with his ex-girlfriend.

No, she wasn't his ex-girlfriend.

No, she seemed to be his ex-girlfriend.

Whatever, her relationship with him was too messy.

Anyway, she doesn't want to be famous anymore.

"Okay, as you wish." Jiang Junyue smiled slightly, then hugged her and twirled gently, and with a firm hand, he led her into the dressing room a step away.

Beautiful bridal gowns, one after another, these should be the wedding gowns that the bride will change on various occasions, they are so beautiful.

She glanced at it, then looked away, and she was relieved, because when he just came in, he tapped his heel, and at this time, the door of the dressing room had already closed behind him with a "click".

At this time, they are relatively 'safe'.

The sun shines on the world of two people, so warm and so quiet.

She looked up at him, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He smiled, "What do you want to say, say it."

"What time is the auspicious time?" She was worried that being with him like this would affect the time of his wedding.

"Not much time." He smiled slightly and said the truth in a low voice, which was true.

"Oh, then go get ready..." <b