Remarried honey love, let's not make trouble, Uncle President

158: How many women have you had sex with?Jing Zimo looked at his contemptuous and suspicious eyes, with mixed feelings in his heart, maybe tonight is a good opportunity, let him say everything in his heart.

"Second brother, I have something to tell you."

Jing Boyan raised his hand, "Just in time, I also have something to tell you. Zheng Haonan came to me at night and said that Jing Ziyan's trading company was suspected of smuggling. What explanation can you give me?"

Jing Zimo lost the courage he had finally mustered up when Jing Boyan asked him, and he hurriedly explained, "This is impossible, second brother, can you still trust me? Our Jing Corporation is a legally operated enterprise, and I I don't understand why Zheng Haonan targets us everywhere."

Jing Boyan narrowed his eyes and stared at him, "Why are you excited, I didn't mention you, I just told you to take care of Jing Ziyan, don't let him ruin Jing's name, huh?"

Jing Zimo nodded, "I'll go back and check, Second Brother, don't talk about these unpleasant things, we haven't had time to drink together for a long time, let's have a good drink tonight."

Jing Boyan held the glass but didn't drink, "Zimo, you should have a good rest when you just came back from a business trip, I'm going back, how about you, is there anything else?"

Faced with Jing Boyan's half-smile, Jing Zimo felt pressured, obviously there was something in Jing Boyan's words, but he hadn't figured out the specific meaning, could it be that he was simply angry because he ruined his good deed?

Jing Boyan left first, Jing Zimo said that he had something to stay, and he had someone call Xiao Yu in alone...

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In the morning, Anhao sent the little witch to school.

Fei'er was carrying a small schoolbag and didn't talk to her at all, her mouth was so pouted that a bottle of vinegar could be hung on it.

Anhao didn't bother with her, she covered her eyes with a black dress, and she didn't speak after getting in the car, as if she was asleep.

Fei'er didn't hold back, and poked her waist with her finger, "Bad woman, my father won't like you."

Anhao opened her eyes and looked at her through Heichao, "Your father said that?"

"I know without him telling, he won't like you no matter what you do, he never will."

An Hao closed her eyes again and said lazily, "Okay, got it."

Her careless answer made Mayfair pissed off. She squeezed her small fist and said, "I saw you let him hold you last night. Shameless. He doesn't even hold me now. You must have used something." The sorcery has fascinated him."

"You've been watching too many fantasy TV shows, you're brain-dead, right? If he doesn't hug you, it means you're disobedient and he doesn't like you. He hugs me because he likes me. Let's go."

Fei'er almost couldn't help rushing over to bite her to death, and yelled, "My uncle Zimo said that Dad will never marry a woman, only the three of us live happily together, whoever wants to destroy it will do it!" Make her pay, bitch, you'll regret it."

An Hao took off her sunglasses, she cried for a long time last night, her eyes are still swollen today, Jing Zimo is such a bastard, why does he tell the child everything, does he really want to take Jing Boyan abroad to get a certificate marry?

Thinking of this, An is so angry that she doesn't make a single call. She is not dead or divorced, and the male mistress is so arrogant, why can't he go to heaven.

Seeing that Anhao didn't speak, Fei'er became more and more proud, "Bad girl, you're about to lose your job, my uncle Zimo wants to send me abroad to study."

"Abroad?" An Hao repeated, "You are so young and go abroad by yourself? No, I don't agree. I don't know what it looks like without anyone around to take care of it. Besides, are you willing to part with your father?"

These words pierced Fei'er's heart. In fact, she didn't want to go abroad at all, but she said it to scare An Hao. At this moment, she regretted it very much, but Uncle Zimo's words have always been irreversible. He is very scary when he is fierce. .

There was real silence in the carriage for a while. Although the driver heard everything, he didn't say a word the whole time, and he didn't dare to express his opinions indiscriminately.

At the school gate, An Hao saw Jing Zimo.

On a hot day, he still dressed meticulously, with dark trousers and a thin shirt, and a thin suit over it, and even the leader was neatly tied, but even if he was dressed like this, he was cool and sweatless , the male version of Little Dragon Girl.

Fei'er saw him sigh, and An Hao could see her walking over reluctantly.

Jing Zimo held her little hand and asked, "Why are you not in a good mood?"

Mayfair didn't dare to say that she didn't want to go to America, so she said nonsense, "I'm afraid."

Jing Zimo laughed loudly: "Are you still afraid? Don't worry, if the teacher dares to say that you let her go home to watch the children."

An Hao was furious when she heard this, she said to Fei'er: "Fei'er, you go in first, you're going to be late."

Fei'er was eager to go to the classroom quickly, but her little hand was held tightly by her uncle. She couldn't move a little, so she had to look up at his uncle's face.

Jing Zimo's complexion is really not that good, Jing Boyan is not under his control now that he has sharp edges and corners, and he came out to Anhao and wanted to fight him everywhere, so he was not so comfortable psychologically, so he simply held Fei'er's hand tightly Don't let go, "May'er, I'll accompany you in later."

An Hao stepped forward and grabbed his hand to get Fei'er out of his hand. For a while, the movement was a little violent, and the wound that had been wrapped was opened again, blood oozing from the gauze.

Fei'er was terrified when she saw the blood, and ran to the school immediately, but Jing Zimo couldn't even shout.

Anhao also felt that it was not good to have a conflict with him at the school gate, and she would definitely not take advantage of it, so she walked to the car in two or three steps, opened the door and said to the driver, "Let's go."

The driver pushed the joystick and asked her, "Mr. An, where are we going?"

"Jing Boyan's office." The very hot Tian'er Anhao suddenly shivered, not because of anything else, but because of Jing Zimo's cold eyes.

She will never forget him grinning at her standing on the cliff during the rainstorm, "Gu Yunchu, you have nowhere to go, you can only die!"

The driver drove very fast and surprisingly smoothly, there was no traffic jam, and after about 10 minutes, he arrived at Jing's Building.

Jing Boyan's office is still the original president's office, and Jing Zimo keeps his things very well, even though all documents are sent to the vice president now, his face must be preserved.

Because it was the driver who brought her in, the front desk didn't even dare to ask, and just watched her get on the president's special elevator all the way to the top floor.

The secretary knew her well and knew that this woman had a close relationship with Jing Boyan, so she asked enthusiastically, "Hi, let me inform you."

Anhao was in a hurry, with beads of sweat dripping from the tip of her nose, she waved her hand, "No need, I'll just go in by myself."

The secretary didn't stop her, Anhao had already pushed Jing Boyan's door open.

Jing Boyan was drinking coffee without interest, when she saw her, he was stunned, "Why are you here, aren't you sending your child to school?"

An was like a frightened bird, she snatched Jing Boyan's coffee, and gulped it down without letting him drink it.

Jing Boyan frowned, what kind of wind is this?

After drinking the last drop, Anhao wrinkled her palm-sized face and said in pain, "Who made you coffee, it tastes like footwashing water."

Jing Boyan looked at the pretty lip print on the white bone china coffee cup, and his eyes deepened, "If it's not good, you can drink every drop. If it's good, would you even swallow my cup?"

An Hao finally recovered her breath. She took a small breath, and then used her hand as a fan to brush a strand of hair from her sideburns. "It's too hot. Is your central air conditioner broken?"

Jing Boyan frowned even tighter, and only then did he see An Hao's outfit today, a long chiffon dress with yellow bottom and large flowers, the skirt flutters, and the shoulder straps are thin, and because of her long curly hair I made a lazy low flower bud at the back of the head, revealing the elegant neck and snow-white beautiful back. Such a casual and comfortable dress should be wandering on the beach with palm trees and coconuts instead of staying in gray tones rigid office.

Seeing him looking at her all the time, An Hao suddenly stretched out her arms and twirled around, the skirt opened like a soft big flower because of her movement, she gave him a wink, and asked delicately: "Does it look good? "

Jing Boyan reached out to pick up the phone, "Secretary Xu, go buy a shawl."

Gu Yunchu was a little flattered and felt that he was making a fuss. She supported the table with one hand, and the injured finger pointed to the tip of her nose and asked, "What are you doing? You bought it for me?"

Jing Boyan's eyes were attracted by the scarlet on her hand, he stood up and grabbed her wrist across the table, "What's going on?"

Anhao pursed her lips, as if complaining, "Fortunately, it's not your good cousin, we ran into each other at the school gate today, and he said he wanted to transfer Mayfair to another school."

There was nothing strange about Jing Boyan. It is estimated that Jing Zimo had already called the villain and sued him first, but he sued him, and she could use the wound to gain sympathy.

I called again, but Secretary Xu, who was going to buy a shawl, hadn't left yet. The president ordered again: "Bring some disinfectant gauze and tape in."

Secretary Xu felt that he had become super busy.

First let the people in the infirmary bring in a medical kit, and she herself chose the shawl online, and let the people in the specialty store deliver the goods directly. She carefully found that An Hao was wearing a niche brand, and this brand's There is only one specialty store in Yucheng, and it happens that the president is a member. I heard that he also bought clothes for the president's wife there.

The medicine box was placed on the large desk, Jing Boyan pushed the drawing and said to An Hao, "Come here."

An Hao looked at him, the eyes sparkled, as if she had a lot to say with her eyes.

"Give me your hand." Jing Boyan pretended to be packing up the medicine powder, deliberately not looking at her.

Anhao was very well-behaved, she stretched out her hand in front of him like an obedient elementary school student.

He was sitting, she was standing, standing between his legs.

In just a few days, Jing Boyan seemed to have gotten used to her excessive intimacy, the soft gauze wrapped the woman's body temperature and pressed it against his thigh, he was not as disgusted as before.

Gu Yunchu lowered his eyebrows, just in time to see his thick black eyebrows and tall nose bridge.

Her heart was beating irregularly, and time went back, and she seemed to think back to the time when she hurt her toe at the door of Jane's house many years ago, and he hugged her on the chair and put on her shoes. She lost her mind.

Raising her hand, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The attentive man suddenly raised his head, "Does it hurt?"

Because of this excuse, she became more emotional, "Of course it hurts, why don't you try to hurt yourself?"

"When I was in a car accident, two legs were broken, one arm was broken, and the tendons in one leg were broken. After the operation, I couldn't sleep because of the pain all night. , don’t have to suffer this crime.”

Anhao's pink lips were not opened, and she was completely defenseless. She didn't know he would say this. She had also suffered such pain, and it was no less than him. That's how they are, enduring the same pain in different places.

Putting down the disinfectant, Jing Boyan took her hand and pulled her onto her lap, understood her in her slight struggle, and a mellow voice with a low laugh rang in her ear, "Don't worry, your The weight is still ok."

It's not An Hao's style, it's a bit like Gu Yunchu, but she can't control it, even if her temperament changes, there is still a deep-rooted existence in her bones.

Gentle fingertips wiped away the tears on her face, "Silly girl, why are you crying, it's already wrapped."

He was so nice to her suddenly, which puzzled her.

"Anhao" he pressed her hand on his chest, "I am alive and my heart is beating, but I always feel that my chest is cold and something is missing. I know that what is missing must be the most important thing, but it is I forgot, that feeling is even worse than leg pain, you know?"

Shaking her head, her eyes seemed to be covered with mist, why did he say this to her?

"May'er is the only hope for me to survive in this world, so I hope you teach her well, she will not go to the United States and will not leave me, you don't care what Zimo says, and don't go head-to-head with him, Zimo This man looks gentle, but he is actually very tricky, you will only ask for trouble."

Anhao didn't understand what he meant by all this.

She looked into his eyes hard, trying to find out what was inside, but his eyes were always dark and deep, unable to see through the emotions inside.

There was a knock on the door, and Secretary Xu's voice sounded outside, "President, the shawl you wanted is here."

Jing Boyan patted her butt, "Go get it."

Anhao left him with some reluctance, brushed his fingertips with her little hand and pinched them, and then went to open the door.

Secretary Xu handed her the fashion bag in his hand, and said with a smile on his face, "I hope you like it."

After saying thank you, An Hao closed the door.

She leaned against the door and opened the bag, and the shawl inside was also made of chiffon, soft and light, like a cloud on her body.

Jing Boyan nodded: "It looks good, remember to wear it like this in the future."

What is this? What does he mean by hugging her, giving her medicine and not allowing her to show her flesh?

Jing Boyan spread out the drawings on the table again and gave her the order to evict her, "Okay, I have to work, you can go back."

Anhao didn't move, just stood at the door and just looked at him.

Jing Boyan raised his head and said helplessly, "What's wrong?"

"I don't want to go back."

Jing Boyan's temper was too good today, he stood up and walked over, took her by the wrist and led her to the lounge, "Then go in and sleep."

The door opened, and looking inside, An Hao remembered the time she was tumbling with him in it, she was jealous of herself, how could Jing Boyan let women other than Gu Yunchu into his lounge?

Seeing her hesitate, he asked her, "What's wrong?"

An Hao calmed down her emotions, and put on a cynical and dissolute look again, wrapped her small hand around his neck and said in a low voice, "Mr. Jing, how many women have you been in there with?"

Jing Boyan took her hand away calmly, "Since you don't want to go home."

"I don't, I want to sleep on the sofa." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jing Boyan's permission, she went straight to the couch and took off her silver strappy high-heeled sandals, showing the graceful posture of a drunken concubine , lying sideways on the sofa.

Jing Boyan's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't say anything in the end, and went back to his seat to work.

At first, An Hao was playing with her mobile phone.

In fact, I really didn't see much, I was just watching him secretly under the cover of my mobile phone.

It is said that men who are serious are the most handsome. Sure enough, Jing Boyan, who works hard, is so handsome that he is lawless.

An Hao was thinking that if she wasn't Gu Yunchu, she would still fall in love with him without any objection.

As time passed by, apart from the occasional phone ringing in the office, there was the sound of Jing Boyan typing on the keyboard, and the rustling of the pen tip across the paper.

Jing Boyan turned his sore neck and stood up, walked to the sofa and saw that he was really asleep.

Anhao who was asleep restrained her coquettish flair. Although her face was still painted with heavy makeup and red lips, it was much purer.

Picking away the broken hair on her cheek, his fingers slid down from the corner of her forehead and finally landed on the red lips. At that moment, a name flashed in his mind.

Yunchu.

An Hao slept until noon. When she woke up, she was a little dazed, rubbing her eyes, not knowing where she was.

Jing Boyan's deep voice came over, "Wake up."

"Ah, um." She replied in a daze, but her brain still couldn't keep up.

Jing Boyan laughed at her confusion, dropped the pen in his hand and walked over, his hand rested on her shoulder, "Are you hungry, I'll take you to eat."

Feeling the weight on her shoulders, An Hao woke up. She brushed her hair in a panic, "Where is the bathroom, I probably won't be able to see people now."

Jing Boyan's heart itch for her natural and charming look, he patted her little butt, "Over there, be careful not to bump your head."

People are like this, even if the appearance and temperament have changed, some small habits cannot be changed.

After coming out of the bathroom, Anhao was already bright and attractive. She stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Jing Boyan, and said tiredly, "Brother, what shall we eat?"

Jing Boyan shook her off, "Speak well."

An Hao chuckled, "I'm pretty good, Jing always likes the type of Xiao Bailian who had a blind date that day?"

What blind date Xiaobai Lianjing Bo Yan had already forgotten, he stepped forward to open the door, turned around and said wickedly: "You just need to clean up."

Because his words and actions seemed to be stuck to his heels by 502, at that moment, she felt that Gu Yunchu's second brother had returned.

The place Jing Boyan chose was the same one they used to go to for porridge.

After parking the car, he reached out to help unfasten the seat belt, and said, "The porridge here is pretty good."

After four years of absence, she once wanted to eat it when she was recuperating from illness, but it was abroad, so Rong Ruo had to boil it by herself, but the taste was not right. In the end, Rong Xiuye ​​came to this house and asked the chef to teach Rong Ruo how to cook it. , but after so much effort, she still yelled that it wasn't that smell, what was it.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she wiped them away as she turned around.

The waiters in the shop had already changed several batches, but they still showed respect to Jing Boyan, took them to the special box of Jing's family, and quickly put out large and small porridge.

Jing Boyan handed her a bowl of strawberry fruit porridge, "Try it, you girls generally like this."

There was a sour taste in An Hao's words, "We girls? Mr. Jing often brings girls here to eat?"

"Yes, I bring Mayfair here almost every week."

After hearing this answer, Anhao couldn't laugh or cry, she was jealous of herself or her daughter today, was it because Jing Boyan was too cooperative?

Anhao was not interested in new flavors of porridge, she said, "Give me a bowl of porridge with walnuts and red dates."

After changing a bowl, she tasted it carefully. To be honest, the taste is really not as good as Rong Ruo's, but because the person opposite is still him, she has the feeling of going back to the past. No one can compare to this taste.

After eating, they checked out, Jing Boyan went to the bathroom, and she stood by the door waiting.

There were guests outside the door, and when the automatic sensor door opened, the man's slender legs stepped in.

Anhao looked at it subconsciously, and it was a very stylish and handsome man. She knew this man so much that she couldn't help the muscles all over her body stiffen. She never expected to meet Zuo Ranchen here.

Four years ago, his lawyer's license was revoked, and he hasn't even been seen in the past four years. When did he return to Yucheng?

Seeing Anhao, Zuo Ranchen was obviously also stunned, and his companion called him several times but didn't hear him.

But he soon returned to normal. He and his companion walked inside, treating An Hao as a stranger who looked like his old friend.

Jing Boyan came from the bathroom, he passed by Zuo Ranchen, and said to An Hao, "Let's go."

Zuo Ranchen was excited when he saw Jing Boyan for the first time, but when he saw Jing Boyan and An Hao leaving side by side, many thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he left his companion to catch up.