Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

Looking at the slowly dimming screen of her phone, Cong Rong threw her phone aside and lay down, covering herself with a quilt and fell asleep.

Late at night, Qingcheng Banshan Villa,

The sound of water running in the bathroom stopped now and then, and the heart-shaped candles on the floor were half-burned, and the beating flames raised the temperature of the room a lot.

Looking at this beautifully prepared feast,

The man in front of the window had his eyebrows furrowed into deep "Sichuan" lines, and he was extremely irritable.

"Cong Rong, why don't I miss you. It's just..."

Ji Tingqiu murmured the name that lingered in his heart.

He felt extremely distressed when he thought that this message was not sent by her because of her unbearable emotion, but was sent to Qi Yu on purpose.

Cong Rong’s character has always been cold and uncontroversial.

We have known each other for six years,

This was the first time she took the initiative to express her feelings, but it happened after his "betrayal".

Thinking about being forced to a certain extent, I should hate him and Qi Yucai in my heart.

"Tingqiu, can you pass me a pair of pajamas? Your shirt will do, too."

Qi Yu's charming soft moans came from the bathroom,

With a sullen face, he took something out of the closet and slowly walked to the bathroom.

After stuffing his shirt through the narrow crack in the door, he couldn't hide the disgust in his eyes and quickly returned to the window to calm down.

Separated by a window,

Outside is Cong Rong's coldness and alienation, while inside is Qi Yu's passion.

Caught in the middle, he was in a dilemma, not knowing how far the play would go before he could give up.

Unable to vent his frustration, he stretched out his long arm and opened most of the windows.

The lighter turned in a circle on the fingertips, the pulleys made a friction sound, and white smoke swirled out of the mouth.

The cool air from the mountains suddenly rushed into the house, cooling down the temperature of the room.

"Ah!"

Qi Yu walked out of the bathroom wearing a shirt that only covered her thighs, but she didn't expect to be completely hit by the cool breeze from the inside out.

"Tingqiu, can you close the window? I'm a little cold." Qi Yu said softly.

He really didn't care about her at all and didn't care if she caught a cold.

"I just felt a little hot. I'm sorry it's too cold for you." Ji Tingqiu said calmly.

He put out the cigarette butt and closed the window, then picked up his coat and walked out the door.

"Tingqiu, where are you going? Aren't you going to sleep here?" Seeing that he was about to leave, Qi Yu suddenly hugged him from behind.

Did he dislike her for giving Rui Shuyan the first time?

"Qi Yu, I'm not ready yet. You know I've always been mysophobic. Give me some time."

After saying that, Ji Tingqiu violently opened her hands, closed the door and left without looking back.

After he left, Qi Yu stayed in place for a long time, until his legs had no strength to support his body and he collapsed on the edge of the bed.

"Haha, mysophobia... Why didn't you have mysophobia when you had sex with the female prisoner who just got out of the bath in the lighthouse? Why didn't you have mysophobia when you got that bitch pregnant? But you did it for me."

Blood gradually oozed from her lips, and the physical pain turned into double hatred. She wished that Cong Rong would be disgraced in public tomorrow.

What happened to the Rui family?

They will all become broken shoes that no one wants!

Half of the temperature in the room was blown away, and the candles slowly went out. Qi Yu shivered from the cold.

Looking at the red candles burning out on the ground, her heart felt extremely empty.

I don't know why I thought of that man. If they were destined, this feeling should not be left out in the cold.

She closed her eyes, stretched out her fingers tremblingly, and recalled the feeling of Rui Shuyan sending her to the clouds over and over again until a low moan escaped from the corner of her mouth and tears fell silently...

In the middle of the night, a dark red supercar was driving slowly on the road. The man in the car was looking around and shouting,

"Tongran! Where are you, come back with me!"

The roar of the engine made the drunk man's heart tighten and he frowned in displeasure and said,

"Hurry up and get reincarnated and scream for your mother! Everyone is dead, so stop screaming!"

The drunkard's words fell into Feng Yue's ears, and he stared at the drunkard with red eyes as if he wanted to tear him alive.

The car suddenly stalled. Feng Yue clenched his fists and walked up to the drunk man, lifted his collar and shouted,

"Who the hell did you say died? Tell me again!"

"Whoever you are looking for will die. If a good dog doesn't block the road, get out of the way!" The drunk man half-opened his drunken eyes and pushed Feng Yue with all his strength.

He waved his arms left and right, and Feng Yue's fist hit the drunk man's cheek hard one after another.

"Oh my God! It's your uncle's..." The drunkard covered his cheeks in pain and wailed, but was rewarded with more intensive punches and kicks.

Twenty minutes later, Feng Yue was sitting in the police car, looking at the street scene flashing by quickly outside the window with confusion in his eyes.

"The director said he will come over in person soon, don't worry." The policeman next to him whispered.

Fortunately, he happened to meet Feng Yue a few times when he was following the director on the case. If this fell into the hands of a newbie and sent him to the police station without a word of greeting, none of his brothers would do it.

"It doesn't matter, he didn't want to make it easy for me." Feng Yuebian laughed at himself.

Without Tongran, what meaning does his life have?

It was just right to go in and squat down, so as not to be upset when seeing the father and son.

A few hours ago, he and Tong Ran returned to Feng's house and met Tong Anguo daydreaming.

"In-laws, of course next year is our zodiac year and it is not appropriate to get married. How about we get married before the end of this year..."

"Tong Anguo!" Tong Ran interrupted him coldly.

"Hey, my daughter is here, and my son-in-law is also back. Okay, you all can make arrangements to get married today, saving me another trip to Qingcheng." Tong Anguo didn't mind at all and Tong Ran continued with a cold face. .

"Shut up! Who told you to come here? You sold me out and now you're here to embarrass yourself?" Tong Ran raised her voice in shame and anger.

"This is the gap between me and you. A decent family would not do such a thing. Please go out and settle the family matters. You are not welcome in the Feng family."

"see a visitor out!"

Feng Yuchen stood up and patted the police uniform with a stern voice, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

Tong Anguo was startled by the sudden expulsion order. He wanted to have fun and suddenly froze when he saw the majestic expressions of Mr. Feng and Feng Yuchen.

"Tong Le, let's go, quickly!" After saying that, he pulled his son away and never called Tong Ran again, as if she had never existed.

After the living room became quiet again, Tong Ran bowed deeply to the two people on the sofa.

Her face was burning because of what Feng Yuchen said just now.

She originally planned to carry a gun and fight for love, but found that she was not even qualified to hold a gun on the battlefield.

"Mr. Feng, Director Feng, I'm sorry to disturb you."

"Feng Yue, I'm sorry. I didn't consider this matter carefully. Let's not contact each other again." Tong Ran choked and ran out.

"Feng Yue, stop!" Feng Yuchen shouted to stop him before he turned around...

Thinking of this, Feng Yue sneered again,

"Believe it or not, when Feng Yuchen saw me, he would punch me first, and then blame me for not listening to him and running out to chase people."

"Uh...Second Young Master, it's not easy for the director to be in this position. You should communicate more, ugh..."

After listening to Feng Yue's words, the policeman recalled that the two brothers were always tense every time they met.

He didn't know how to persuade or whom to persuade.

If the director's brother was reported for fighting in the street and causing trouble, it would not be a small civil case if word spread and the media amplified the matter.

You still have to find a way to get a letter of understanding.

Just as I was thinking this, I heard the roar of a drunkard from the front row.

"I said I won't mediate. I want him to go in and squat. He has the guts to hit someone but not admit his fault. I've already suffered enough and he still comes to beat me. He deserves to go in and squat..."

At noon the next day,

There was a lot of excitement in front of the Qi family's old house. The red carpet extended 200 meters from the gate. There was a security guard every ten meters. Those who didn't know it thought it was a celebrity walking on the red carpet.

Cong Rong wore a dark green modified Chinese cheongsam with her hair tied up elegantly, revealing her snow-white swan neck. The cheongsam outlined her slender waist.

The slender and tight legs appeared and disappeared in the swaying edges of the cheongsam, attracting guests in front and behind to look at her from time to time.