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

Before she had taken two steps, she was pulled by a brute force into a familiar yet unfamiliar chest.

The past dozens of days and nights,

They used to do the most intimate things between lovers, and she also used to lie on his chest and count her heartbeats after sweating profusely.

Mu Qingqing still remembers that the most frequently asked question at that time was

"Ji Linyuan, you said you love me."

At that time, in order not to make Heishan suspicious, Ji Linyuan would always put his arm around her shoulders cooperatively and say, "I love you."

But now, she began to be afraid of this wide wall of flesh.

Ji Linyuan would only drag her into the abyss but watch with cold eyes and let her drown.

"Aren't you in a bad mood? I'm in a bad mood too. I'll drink with you and go."

"Let me go. If I don't follow you, you will kill me. You will only kill me!" Mu Qingqing tried with all her strength to pull away her hand, but was held tighter, as if her wrist was about to be crushed.

Her words made the man who was still sulking stunned for two seconds, silent, his big hands clenched and then loosened weakly.

Taking advantage of this moment, Mu Qingqing turned around and walked towards the door.

It doesn't matter if no one is with her, she will always get used to the days when no one is with her, and she will never be close to a man again for the rest of her life.

On the balcony on the second floor, Cong Rong nervously grabbed Ji Tingqiu next to her, her nails almost digging into the man's flesh.

"What should Tingqiu do? Qingqing ignored him...why did Ji Linyuan let him go?"

She finally found a chance to assist.

"It's okay, there is still a chance, and Yu Chuan can still use it." Ji Tingqiu said calmly.

Hearing this, Cong Rong raised his head in surprise and magnified his face in front of the man, "You arranged it for Yu Chuan, and you encouraged your children to play with Qingqing in the game of eagle and chicken?"

"Ah."

"Then... what Hua Yue and Hua Yu said about eating or not was also taught by you!" Cong Rong suddenly became serious.

"No...that's what they realized on their own..."

There was a row of black lines on Cong Rong's face.

Unexpectedly, she had to go to great lengths to find a crack to insert the needle, but this man could hide behind others without changing his expression and create a crack.

Downstairs, Mu Qingqing hailed a taxi at the door and was going to go shopping in the mall to relax.

Her heart seemed to be disturbed by Ji Linyuan. She couldn't get rid of it in her mind, but she was so sad that she didn't dare to get closer.

"Master, go to Xindu Plaza."

As soon as she finished speaking, the car door suddenly opened from the outside, and a tall figure got into the taxi following her.

"You go down, we are not on the way. You can find another car yourself." Mu Qingqing looked ahead coolly.

"On the way, Master, go where she goes."

Unexpectedly, the driver glanced at Ji Linyuan through the rearview mirror and locked the door.

"Okay, sit down, you two, let's set off." After saying that, the driver stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

Seeing that the car was speeding away from Rui's house, Mu Qingqing didn't want to waste time by talking any more, so she turned her head and looked out the window.

Being ignored by her again, Ji Linyuan felt a little depressed.

When he was in the southwest rain forest, this woman wanted to cling to him every day and couldn't drive her away no matter how hard she tried.

But now,

She looked like we were unfamiliar with her, and she was completely different from yesterday. She was even laughing and joking with Yu Chuan one second, and then she was cold when she saw him.

Thinking of this made him inexplicably irritable and unhappy.

With a moment of inner disbelief, the taxi quickly arrived at Xindu Plaza.

"keep the change."

Ji Linyuan took out a few red bills from his wallet and threw them on the seat, making the driver beam with joy.

After the two of them left, a white van parked on the side of the road, with the window half rolled down. The bald man looked at the backs of the two of them, almost with fire in his eyes.

"Hey Brother Shan, Second Brother... I'm sorry, Ji Linyuan is indeed not dead. Mu Qingqing has found him."

I don’t know what was said on the other side of the phone. The bald head nodded in agreement, with a fierce look in his eyes...

At Rui's house, Cong Rong returned to the bedroom and lay down directly on the bed. She was tortured by someone until the early morning last night, and she always felt that she never got enough sleep.

The sun just shines into most of the room, not shining but warm.

After a few minutes, she fell asleep unconsciously.

When Ji Tingqiu came in, the sun just fell on the woman's snow-white skin. Her face was illuminated like a peeled egg. The ends of her slender eyelashes were slightly raised, and her whole figure was as beautiful as a delicate rag doll.

Looking fascinated, he couldn't help but quietly walked to the side of the bed, leaned over and pressed a kiss on the woman's forehead.

Awakened by the warm touch, Cong Rong slowly opened his eyes and saw a 360-degree face magnified in front of him.

"Tingqiu, you... um..."

Before the words came out of her mouth, her lips were wrapped in a familiar breath.

The faint scent of tobacco flowed into the mouth with the tip of his flexible tongue. The man seemed to be domineering and passionate as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

Cong Rong was so dazed by the kiss that her little hand on her chest was at a loss.

She wanted to push him away directly, but in the end she couldn't hold back his passion and climbed weakly onto the man's neck.

"Well...it's daytime and the door is not locked."

When she noticed the strange reaction of the man's body, she quickly refused.

Cong Rong was very puzzled. This man was obviously six years older than him.

She was so exhausted after working so hard all night last night that she still had the energy to do something now.

"Don't move, let me hug you for a while."

Ji Tingqiu suddenly realized that now was not the time to do that kind of thing, but his body had already raised his head in disappointment, and it was not convenient for him to just walk out like this.

Holding the delicate woman beneath him depressedly, he buried his head on her neck and shoulder, deeply smelling the special and fascinating aroma.

After knowing each other for so long, this woman always makes him lose control.

And it is out of control regardless of occasion and time.

Cong Rong noticed his frustration and couldn't help but reveal a smirk.

She remained motionless and allowed the man to hold her. The two hugged each other without saying a word, but they were enjoying this moment of tranquility very greedily.

Just then, a cheerful bell rang,

"Yes Ranran, hurry up, don't hold me down, I want to answer the phone." Cong Rong pushed Ji Tingqiu away and took the mobile phone on the bedside table.

"Hey, Ranran, what's going on? Did Uncle Meng give you a hard time? Does Feng Yue want to go back to Beijing with you?"

I don’t know what was said on the other end of the phone. Cong Rong suddenly put down the phone in shock.

She looked at Ji Tingqiu for a few seconds and then picked up the phone again.

"Is this confirmed? I mean, has your father mentioned adoption to you before?"

Cong Rong was happy but felt aggrieved for Tong Ran.

30 years, how many 30 years does a person have in his life?

If it had been discovered earlier, Tong Ran would not have suffered so much.

Especially the pain the Feng family gave her.

"I don't know when he took away my hair. The medical report shows that we are indeed directly related by blood. Rongrong, I am in Meng's house now. He must let me move there, but I don't have the mentality yet. Prepare……"

Tong Ran sat by the dressing table in the bedroom, holding her chin with her hand while chatting with Cong Rong while looking at the luxurious princess room in a daze.

At this time, the door was kicked violently, and curses were heard outside the door.