Has the wolfish president had enough trouble?

The man on the carpet sat up lazily, but there was no displeasure on his expression. He turned on the TV and looked at it one by one. In fact, more eyes were directed at the petite figure in the kitchen. Guai rushed over, he hugged the little thing on his lap, kept teasing the little thing with one hand, and said casually while laughing: "Lan Jingyi, take a bath for the little boy, the little thing is so dirty. "

"You wash it." Lan Jingyi put the washed bowls into the disinfection cabinet, and then went to wipe the pot table, and it was over.

"Uh, it's female, I don't want to see its naked body."

"It's okay, I don't mind if you want it." In this world, Jiang Junyue is probably the only one who can write a dog into his evil dictionary.

A figure was reflected on the pot table, Jiang Junyue hugged Xiaoguai with one hand, and wrapped her waist with the other, "Let's stay together, otherwise, I will be shy."

"Go, go, Jiang Junyue, you are a real mother." She remembered how he was when she first met him, and when she saw him with Luo Qijiang, she thought he was Xiaoshou.

"Don't you know if I'm a mother or not? Or, let's try now..."

"Hey, can you be serious and stop thinking about that kind of thing? If this continues, I'm leaving."

"Okay, in order to cooperate with our pure Miss Lan Jingyi, from now on, I will be obedient. I swear, I will never touch you."

The lamp cast his shadow on the snow-white tiles, Lan Jingyi turned around and hugged Xiao Guai, "Let's go, go and wash it."

Putting a pool of water, the little thing rolled comfortably in the water, just like a child, it didn't want to come out after seeing the water, I don't know if it was on purpose, anyway, when the little boy was carried out, Lan Jing Yi and Jiang Junyue were almost soaked through.

The clothes cling to the skin, exuding the most perfect curves.

"Lan Jingyi, I'm a man, I let you, you wash first, but hurry up, if you are slow, I can't blame me if I rush in and wash together."

Lan Jingyi really wanted to pinch his tongue out, but Jiang Junyue just talked about it verbally, but didn't put it into action at all. Lan Jingyi wiped her hair casually and threw herself into the big bed in the room, a sheet It was folded into a long strip and placed in the center of the big bed, "Jiang Junyue, Chuhe Hanjie, if you dare to cross the boundary, I will bite you to death."

"Bite, I will bite you as you like." Coming out covered in water droplets, Jiang Jun lay on the other side of the long sheet with thorns, "Don't worry, as long as you don't nod, I will never force you, but I Allow you to bite me."

Lan Jingyi was really tired, she closed her eyes and murmured subconsciously, "You have to keep your word..."

After that sentence, she fell asleep exhausted, sleeping next to the man, even he didn't know when he took her into his arms.

Later, Lan Jingyi nicknamed Jiang Junyue in his heart: paper tiger.

No matter how fierce and powerful he is, but if she doesn't nod, at most he just hugs her and sleeps together.

Time, let the habit quietly form.

Time, write the process as the most beautiful.

A week passed by in the blink of an eye.

There is a feeling of fright, do you have it?

Lan Qing will be discharged from the hospital early tomorrow morning. Lan Jingyi is not as happy as she should be when she comes out of the hospital. She just walks slowly on the road outside the hospital. She doesn't want to go back to the small apartment, but wants to keep walking like this. .

This week, He Zhiling didn't urge her, not even a phone call, so she often had the illusion that it wasn't the woman's intention to separate her from Jiang Junyue.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, amidst Lan Jingyi's thoughts, the voice made her body freeze, what should come, came after all, turned on the screen, it really belonged to He Zhiling, as soon as He Zhiling answered, He Zhiling He started to ask, "Lan Qing will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, tell me, when will you break up with LaCrosse?"

Her heart was suffocated, her breath seemed to be taken away, "Lan Jingyi, what do you mean? You don't regret it and want to pester LaCrosse, do you? Shameless." Seeing that she didn't speak, He Zhiling continued roared.

Lan Jingyi gritted her teeth, took a deep breath and then said softly: "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will leave him."

"If you are sensible, if you still live in that small apartment after tomorrow, believe it or not, you will disappear suddenly just like the original hostess of that small apartment, but this time, there will be someone who will accompany you disappear, that's your mother."

"The mistress of the small apartment?" Lan Jingyi's mind instantly flashed the women's slippers on the shoe rack when she first entered Jiang Junyue's small apartment.

"Do you think Junyue loves you very much? Go ask him if he loves Yin Qingrou or you Lan Jingyi?" "Crack", He Zhiling hung up immediately after finishing speaking, as if she didn't want to say a word to her.

Yin Qingrou.

Yin Qingrou.

This name is all in Lan Jingyi's mind.

One, a woman she didn't know.

A woman who definitely has a relationship with Jiang Junyue and is not an ordinary relationship.

The phone rang again, this time it belonged to Jiang Junyue, she quietly looked at the number that kept flashing, not because she didn't want to answer it, but because she didn't know what to say when she answered it.

Then, no answer.

T city is really big.

T city is also very small.

Unknowingly, Lan Jingyi walked to the small apartment complex.

The security guard at the door nodded at her with a smile. Beauty, even men like to pay attention.

Lan Jingyi, who was about to cross the threshold of the corner gate, turned around suddenly, and strode into the security room, "Miss, what's the matter?" Several security guards came around, and one of them asked very attentively.

"Oh, I want to ask, which of you has worked here for more than five years?"

"I……"

"And I."

Two security guards, who looked to be over 30 years old, rushed to respond.

In fact, Lan Jingyi didn't know the story of Jiang Junyue and Yin Qingrou at all, let alone how long they had been apart, five years was just a point in time when she casually said, "Have you ever heard of a woman named Yin Qingrou? "She asked softly, her eyes were unconsciously fixed on the faces of the two security guards, her heart felt a little nervous.

"Yin Qingrou..." a security guard murmured, "It sounds familiar."

The other was also thinking.

Lan Jingyi didn't bother them, she waited quietly, waiting, suddenly, the other security guard looked up and looked at Lan Jingyi with bright eyes, "No wonder I also feel familiar, five years ago, that woman It became famous overnight in this neighborhood."

"Famous?" Lan Jingyi was startled, not knowing why.

"Well, she jumped off the building."

hand, subconsciously clenched the corner of her clothes, Lan Jingyi felt her throat tightened, what kind of thing forced a girl to jump off a building?

"why?"

"Who knows, anyway, she jumped from the building in our community that night, um, that building..." The security guard pointed to an apartment building outside the window, isn't it the same building as Jiang Junyue's? ?

Lan Jingyi felt her heart beat faster, "What happened next?"

"I heard that she was disabled from the fall. Afterwards, there was no more news. It is said that she went abroad. It's a pity that such a beautiful girl, by the way, Miss knows her?"

Lan Jingyi shook her head, she didn't know Yin Qingrou, she probably knew Yin Qingrou's ex-boyfriend Jiang Junyue.

Walking out of the security room of the community in a daze, her head hurts a little, and the phone on her body is still ringing loudly. Looking at it again, it is no longer Jiang Junyue's number, but another phone number that she has never dialed but has memorized by heart.

Jian Feili, did he call her?

Feeling like a dream, Lan Jingyi pressed the answer button with trembling fingers, "Hello, I'm Lan Jingyi."

"Jing Yi, I'm Feili, do you still remember me?" The pleasant male voice floated over, and it also stirred her heart. How could she not remember her former favorite? She remembers him every day.

"What's the matter?" He asked softly, his heart beating even harder.

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then Jian Feili's voice came, "I'm back in T city, I want to see you, tomorrow, is that okay?"

Her heart was beating faster and faster, her eyes were lightly closed, and she took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes, the man walking towards her was Jiang Junyue and who was it?

"Yi, why didn't you answer my call?" He walked towards her, but her eyes were full of another vague girl's face, Yin Qingrou, who disappeared in T city because of Jiang Junyue.

No, she can disappear, but her mother can't disappear because of her. Gritting her teeth, she turned around and said to the phone in a low voice: "See you tomorrow night, I will make an appointment when I call." After speaking, Lan Jingyi hung up the phone directly .

"Yi, why didn't you answer my call?" Jiang Junyue stopped in front of Lan Jingyi in the blink of an eye, a smile was written on that charming face, so good-looking that women wanted to swallow him in one gulp.

"It's so handsome..."

"If only I were a man."

"Stop posting your erotic dream, haven't you seen it? People only have eyes on the girl opposite him."

Lan Jingyi's eyes fell on Jiang Junyue's arm behind his back, "What did you take?"

"Hehe, you want to marry me so impatiently?" He smiled, his hands still behind his back.

Lan Jingyi's thinking couldn't keep up with Jiang Junyue's, why she wanted to marry him, she was in a mess now, the moment she saw Jiang Junyue, she discovered a fact, it seemed, Jian Fei It was God's will that Li came back, and it was God's will to let her leave Jiang Junyue.

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that today is the day?

Moreover, he called her.

Leaving him, leaving Jiang Junyue, this cry suddenly came from the bottom of her heart, but why did her heart hurt so much when she decided to leave him.

"Why are you in a daze?" Just when Lan Jingyi was out of her mind, her waist tightened, Jiang Junyue hugged her and walked towards the small corner gate of the community, saying unrulyly as she walked: "Lan Jingyi, you Don't you think it's a bit immodest for you to run to my place every day?"