President, he is so charming to me

Yan Jingheng walked towards his former room, of course he knew that the room belonged to Meng Yanran now, he just wanted to see if she was sleeping soundly.

Gently unscrewing the doorknob, I saw that the room was a bit dark, but fortunately, the little yellow wall lamp beside the bed was still on.

He installed this lamp for Meng Yanran, who was a bit afraid of the dark, and with this dim light, he could still easily see the furnishings of the room.

Yan Jingheng walked over gently, for fear of disturbing Meng Yanran's peaceful sleep.

I saw Meng Yanran sleeping sweetly on the big bed, her black hair spread on the soft pillow.

Meng Yanran's breathing was even, as if she was having a good dream, just like the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale.

Looking at the woman he was thinking of, Yan Jingheng's heart suddenly softened.

He lowered his head slowly, and pressed a kiss on Meng Yanran's smooth forehead and pink lips.

When he kissed the corner of Meng Yanran's lips, he paused unconsciously for a while, then suddenly raised his head and exhaled.

After calming down for a while, he smiled wryly, stroked the girl's cheeks and lips lightly with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "Torturous little fairy...good night..."

Then he left quietly, and the people on the bed were not disturbed.

The next day, when the morning sun shines through the gaps between the thin floor-to-ceiling curtains, it sprinkles on the big bed in the house.

Meng Yanran on the bed seemed to feel the glare of the sun, she rubbed her head under the quilt, and sat up slowly as if she suddenly remembered something.

The hazy sleepiness, sleepy eyes, and lazy expression proved that she was still a little confused at this time, and her consciousness was not fully awake.

She rubbed her head with her hands angrily, but didn't think of anything.

So he lifted the quilt again and prepared to go back to sleep.

"what!"

Suddenly she seemed to see something that frightened her, and she cried out.

But with just one sound, she immediately covered her mouth.

Meng Yanran rubbed her eyes, and then carefully lifted the quilt that she had just covered her body.

Seeing the ice silk nightgown on her body under the quilt, she opened her eyes wide again in horror.

Suddenly she raised her head quickly, squinted those beautiful eyes, and scanned the room she was in carefully...

This is clearly not your bedroom, is it?But why would I wear such pajamas!She leaned on the bed, closed her eyes, and thought carefully...
In her memory, she was at the wedding with Ge Mingwei, and then there was some movement suddenly. Several mysterious men in black grabbed her, and then...then she appeared here.

Although I can't remember everything, who changed my pajamas?
Opening his eyes again and looking around, the scene was no longer in the church where he and Ge Mingwei held their wedding, but the decoration was still luxurious, with a chandelier made of crystal above his head, and he was wearing a beautiful pajamas of unknown origin, lying on a soft big bed.

At this moment, I just feel weak all over and a little hungry in my stomach.

Meng Yanran suddenly felt that this house was very familiar.

After a while, she suddenly came to her senses... Isn't this the former home of her and Yan Jingheng!

Meng Yanran quickly lifted off her clothes and checked her body, but luckily she just changed into pajamas and there was no other sign.Strange, why did I show up at Yan Jingheng's house?
She got out of bed, her tired body was a little unsteady, and she slowly came to the door, trying to go out and leave here, but found that the door was locked, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open it.

It was only then that Meng Yanran realized that all of this was done by Yan Jingheng. He was the one who made trouble at her wedding with Ge Mingwei, and then took the opportunity to bring herself back home.

Why did he do this?
"Come here! Is there anyone?" Meng Yanran yelled while knocking on the door. If Yan Jingheng really did it, then what is his purpose?
She had already divorced her obviously, thinking of what he did to her and his attitude in the past, Meng Yanran felt another chill in her heart.

After knocking on the door for a long time, there was no response. Meng Yanran walked slowly to the bed and sat down. At this time, the marriage bed where she and Yan Jingheng used to be together, they were very sweet at first, and it seemed that there were only a few of her here. About the good memories between her and Yan Jingheng.

She stroked the bed, and it was still the same as before, and the furnishings in the room were neat and orderly without any change.

Just as Meng Yanran was in a trance, there was a noise outside the door, and several men's conversations could be heard vaguely. The voice Meng Yanran was very familiar with was Yan Jingheng.

Meng Yanran got up in a hurry, trying to find a place to hide, but before she found it, they opened, and Yan Jingheng walked in in a suit and leather shoes.

Yan Jingheng saw Meng Yanran wake up, his eyes were full of joy, he hurriedly stepped forward, and said to Meng Yanran with concern: "Meng Yanran, you woke up, how is your body, do you feel better?"

Meng Yanran looked at him coldly, wondering what he was singing: "What are you doing? Why did you bring me here?" She took a step back, always paying attention to Yan Jingheng's actions.

"It's a long story, and I'll explain it to you slowly in the future. Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat." Yan Jingheng said softly, his gestures were full of guilt and pampering towards Meng Yanran .

"So you did everything at the wedding?" Meng Yanran asked.

"Yes, I did it all." Yan Jingheng was very honest.

"Yan Jingheng, we are already divorced. Is it interesting for you to do this? Then you don't think you are a jerk enough?" Meng Yanran stared at Yan Jingheng. She recalled Yan Jingheng's face when she hurt her in the past, and she was very angry and resentful. .

Yan Jingheng immediately panicked, he took half a step back, and quickly waved his hands: "Meng Yanran, listen to me, it's not what you think, it's all because of a misunderstanding, I brought you here just to be with you You explain clearly..."

"Is there anything else to explain?" Meng Yanran didn't want to pay any attention to him: "I won't forgive you for what you did. You'd better get out of my way, I want to leave here."

After finishing speaking, Meng Yanran strode forward, but was stopped by Yan Jingheng: "You can do whatever you want, I will never let you leave my side again."

Yan Jingheng turned his head and said to his subordinates: "Lock the door for me, and find someone to guard it!"

"Understood!" The people at the door retreated and locked the door again.

"Yan Jingheng, you bastard!" Meng Yanran yelled, it was obvious that Yan Jingheng was determined to keep her by force this time, but what could she do?

At this time, Meng Yanran thought of Ge Mingwei again. In the panic, she did not see Ge Mingwei's movements clearly at all, but Ge Mingwei knew that she had been captured and would desperately come to find her. Unexpectedly, he quickly asked Yan Jingheng: "Where is Ge Mingwei? What did you do to him?"

Yan Jingheng's face showed obvious jealousy, but he didn't want to quarrel with Meng Yanran because of Ge Mingwei, so he suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and lied to Meng Yanran: "Him? How do I know? I just brought you Come back, as for the rest, it has nothing to do with me."

"Meng Yanran, I want you to come back to me." Ge Mingwei looked at Meng Yanran affectionately.

"This kind of thing...is never possible again." Meng Yanran never thought that Yan Jingheng would try to redeem herself, but she had made up her mind and was no longer willing to accept this man who had hurt her.

And Meng Yanran was also looking at the familiar yet slightly unfamiliar man in front of her.

Yan Jingheng also noticed Meng Yanran's sizing up to him, he still forced a calm expression on his face, but only he knew how excited he was inside.

He hoped that the girl he had been thinking about day and night for countless days and nights could come back to him and accept him.

This feeling made him a little uneasy who had always been confident in everything. He didn't know if Meng Yanran would still be as attached to him as before.

Some things seem to be beyond his control: Even though Meng Yanran has been reported to him all these years, he still feels a kind of confusion, which should not happen to him, and he hates this feeling...

Then Yan Jingheng raised his head pretending to be calm, and said to Meng Yanran in a relaxed and aggrieved tone before Meng Yanran spoke again: "Yanran, you must be hungry? I bought it before I came back. I really like the cake..." As he spoke, he gestured to an exquisite food box on the tea table with his eyes.
When Meng Yanran heard the word "Yanran", her body visibly froze for a moment, and then her eyes followed Yan Jingheng's signal to look at the food box.

Of course she is familiar with this box, because it is a food box specially prepared by the dessert house for VIPs.

This dessert house is the most famous dessert shop in the city, and the hibiscus cake is the most famous among all kinds of desserts it operates.

And this hibiscus cake only sells ten pieces every day, and it needs to be booked in advance.This is something she used to like to eat very much. How long has it been since she has eaten it?It seems that it started when I no longer expected it.

Meng Yanran looked at the man in front of her, the man who promised herself to take care of her for the rest of her life, she became extremely depressed after leaving him, and sometimes she couldn't sleep at night, her mind was full of images about him.

However, I don't know how long I suppressed it, probably until I realized that I would forget it after all?She hadn't thought about him since then.

However, the man in front of him at this time, this man named Yan Jingheng, not only told himself that he was his "Yan Ran", but also sent the hibiscus cake that he had almost forgotten... What kind of mood should I have? ?
"Thank you!" Meng Yanran was indeed hungry, but in order to pretend to be calm, she took the hibiscus cake in front of her, looked at it, and put it back, "I I don't have much appetite now, let's eat later."

Yan Jingheng was silent for a while, then walked out of the room silently under Meng Yanran's gaze.

"If you need anything, call me anytime."

Before leaving, he said softly.