After being scumbag, the billionaire president got married in a flash

He dropped his phone, turned around and entered the room, dialed a tiny pinhole-like camera on the light tube, and then went to the living room and every room, except for the bathroom, there were cameras.Wen Yikai was holding a few cameras in his hands, his face was frosted.

except him!No one dared to do this to him!Just because he is his father!

Two skates shot out of his cold eyes, and the camera made a fragile sound in his palm.

"Fang Nan, search for my suite immediately, and send the video to my computer."

Fang Nan realized the importance of the matter on the other end of the phone, and replied with trepidation: "Yes!"

After hanging up the phone, he turned his head and glanced at Jane, his eyes softened.

"Luoluo, wait."

Jian Luo looked at him with a cold face, there is a video and the truth, let's see how you argue.

She simply sat on the sofa to see what else he could do.Wen Yikai poured her a glass of water, she seemed to be angry with the water, drank it all in one gulp, put the empty glass heavily on the table, and sat solemnly.

A few minutes later, Wen Yikai pulled Jane Luo into the inner room, pushed Jane on the computer chair and sat down, turned on the computer, and said, "Look, the whole process is here."

On the screen, Wen Yikai came out of the bathroom with Yu Xinmeng who was trembling in his arms, and went to open the door.Yu Xinmeng's whole body was limp on the ground, looking at him with her pale face up and her frightened eyes open, "Brother Yikai! Help me! I'm afraid! Help me!"

When the camera came to the second bedroom, he hugged her to the bed and was about to leave when Yu Xinmeng hugged her tightly.

"Don't go! Yi Kai, don't go!"

"I'm so cold! I'm so cold! Yi Kai, hold me tight! Hold me tight!"

Wen Yikai patted her on the back lightly like coaxing a child, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, close your eyes and have a good sleep."

Yu Xinmeng wrapped her arms around Wen Yikai's waist, her face was lightly pressed against his sexy chest muscles, and she closed her eyes slightly.

Seeing that she seemed to be asleep, Wen Yikai gently moved her hand away, but she suddenly opened her eyes.

"Yikai, don't leave me! I'm scared!"

Wen Yikai had no choice but to pat her on the back again, "Okay! You sleep! You sleep!"

The original video even has image and sound, which is crystal clear.

It turned out that Yu Xinmeng was afraid of thunder.Jian Luo felt relieved a lot, but in fact he still held her all night, so carefully.

Jian Luo stood up, and looked at Wen Yikai resentfully, "I've finished reading, what do you want to say?"

"Honey, you've seen it too. I told you about Xinmeng. Many times, the instinct of human nature makes it impossible for me to leave her alone. You are so sensible and kind. I know you will understand, yes." Right? Wife."

He knew that she was wronged, but he kept trying to make her understand his heart. He had clearly told Yu Xinmeng about his relationship with her. Must divorce?

A Qiao Rong'an, a one-year childhood friend, made her so unforgettable?Can he dilute the sweetness of his and her newlyweds?

How come their relationship can't heal like a wound that can't be stitched after the child leaves?

When he was speaking, there was a faint expression of deep pain on Qingjun's face, which had always shown no emotion, and his two sword eyebrows were slightly gathered towards the center of his brows.

Jian Luo felt sorry for him like this, and wanted to reach out and touch his frowning brows, but she still held back the tenderness that surged up for a moment, and looked at him coldly.

"Let's get a divorce, everyone can be relieved."

Her voice was very small, no matter how suppressed it was, it was still full of helplessness.

"Is it because of Qiao Rongan?"

Jian Luo was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

Wen Yikai stared at her blankly, and smiled angrily. He suddenly pulled her over with one hand, pressed her against the wall with one stride, lifted her chin with the other hand, and bit her red lips lightly. Liangzhi's beautiful eyes looked at her frivolously.

"Wife, take a good look at me? Known as the number one son of Huaguo Consortium, the billionaire president Wen Yikai, do I look like someone who got divorced because of Qiao Rongan? My wife ran away because of him, so what about me, the number one son?" 'The title of Qiao Rongan is not given to him?"

In fact, Wen Yikai is very low-key and introverted, so his name is basically unknown except for some consortium celebrities and those sons of famous families.

Jian Luo looked down at him, a man with a playful smile, no matter in terms of appearance, temperament, family background, and knowledge, he was worthy of the title of "the first son".

She immediately lost her confidence, and asked a little childishly: "Then what do you think is the reason for divorce to be acceptable?"

Wen Yikai almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

His lovely wife, is this talking about divorce?What kind of reason did you ask him to accept it?Did they just need a suitable reason for divorce?

He really wanted to crack open the little head of her novel to see what strange theories were contained in it.

But he was still very serious, and looked very serious thinking, then shook his head, "Honey, we really don't have a proper reason to divorce."

"Why not? Think about it!"

Jane was in a hurry, as if she couldn't believe that he couldn't think of a suitable reason.

"Yeah." He looked at her seriously again and nodded, "But I really can't think of it now."

"It's okay, if you think about it again, I can accept it."

she said briskly.

"Okay." He touched her face playfully, "But thinking about such an important thing requires inspiration, just like when you write a novel, you need mood and inspiration, right?"

Jian Luo thinks it makes sense, for example, when she is in a good mood, she is particularly inspired; when they are sweet, she is full of thoughts, and recently, she is particularly distressed and exhausted.

He lifted her cute little chin frivolously, and nibbled on her red lips, "You have to give me some inspiration before I can think of it."

"How do I give it?" she asked.

"that's it…"

He said that he had already kissed her lips, and she stretched out her hand to push him. He was tall and petite, how could she be his opponent, she was caught by him and pressed against the wall, her tongue was already crazy. Wrapping wantonly around her soft tongue.

It was only then that Jian Luo realized that Wen Yikai had been teasing herself. He was always like this, deliberately digging a hole for her to jump by herself. She hated herself for not realizing that he was teasing her on purpose every time.

She was furious, and her hands were held down by him, unable to move, so she kicked his buttocks with her feet.

"Ouch!"

He screamed.She was taken aback and asked, "Did you hit it? Does it hurt?"

He leaned forward and kissed it again, and said while kissing, "It's really bad, where did our little Luoluo Xiaoyi Keke come from?"

"you!"

Jian Luo was a little distraught, Wen Yikai outside and Wen Yikai in front of her were like two people, a big president who was so noble, cold and ascetic outside, was like a rascal and a ruffian in front of him.

But she not only doesn't hate it, but also likes it wholeheartedly.

Yu Xinmeng is sick, and so is she.she thinks.