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

He seemed to have heard the name called by this woman somewhere.

Guan Chu also asked him his name after he revived him, but he couldn't remember clearly.

The last blurry images in my mind were of a sky-high fire, a speeding car, and an unbearable headache.

As for how Guan Chu was brought to Jiangcheng Hospital, his mind was blank.

Could it be that this is his name?

wrong!

There is a distance of [-] kilometers from Jiangcheng to Qingcheng. He could not get out of Jiangcheng City by running for three days and three nights.

Not to mention getting to know the beautiful woman in front of him.

he is sure

He has nothing to do with this woman.

"Sorry, I'm not who you say you are, please get out of the way." The man's eyes returned to coldness.

He wanted to turn around and take the stairs upstairs. The room Guan Chu booked was on the third floor, but as soon as he took a small step, the woman changed direction and still stubbornly stopped him.

There was a twenty centimeter difference in height between them. The woman didn't seem tired and kept looking up at him.

A pair of apricot eyes were filled with wet moisture, and the eye sockets were also red.

I always feel extremely wronged.

And it was a huge injustice he had inflicted on this woman.

The man took an impatient breath, then raised his arms to hold Cong Rong's shoulders and stared straight at her. His sharp gaze made Cong Rong feel a little uncomfortable.

His look made Cong Rong's chilled heart warm up a bit. Her eyes flashed with tears and she asked,

"Tingqiu, I'm Cong Rong, are you kidding me, right? How could you not remember me... Let's go into the house, the children and everyone are waiting for you."

After saying that, she raised her white hand and held the man's big hand, as generous and rough as ever.

Cong Rong greedily rubbed the man's palm with her fingers, exploring every cocoon and every raised joint that she was familiar with.

However, within a few seconds, the man's next move completely shattered her surprise.

She raised her head with tears in her eyes, looking at her familiar face and saying words he couldn't understand.

"Cong Rong, right? Listen up, don't think that just because you are good-looking, you can do whatever you want. I am not the so-and-so you say you are. If you want to find a man, I believe you can choose any man here, but don't pester me. , my children and wife are also waiting for me, do you hear me clearly? Everyone goes back to his own room and finds his own children, okay?"

As soon as the words fell, the man's big hand pulled away from the green-white jade fingers without any nostalgia.

No matter how Cong Rong clenched her fingers with all her strength, she couldn't withstand his fierce thrust.

She raised her head and stared at that decisive figure in disbelief. Her whole body was chilled to the bone, and there was no warmth at her fingertips.

"Madam? Child?"

Did she really admit her mistake?

The clothes bag in his hand was clenched making a rustling sound, and Cong Rong slowly recovered from his daze.

"I won't admit my mistake, and I won't admit my mistake even if you turn into ashes."

Just this morning, she told Yu Chuan, ""If Ji Tingqiu can come back alive, I can do anything. "

Even if he really forgot about Cong Rong and the child, she could still wait.

Until the day he remembers.

But before that, Cong Rong would never allow him to disappear from her eyes again.

She picked up a bag of the child's clothes and ran after him.

"let go!"

Looking at the slender hand on his arm, the man's tone dropped to freezing point.

Reason told her that she couldn't be on the same level as women, but this woman's entanglement with him had reached the limit of his tolerance.

"If you don't want me to pester you, can you please give me your current address and mobile phone number? When I know clearly that it's not you, I promise not to pester you again."

Cong Rong decided to take a step back first.

Days were still going on, and her children and friends were waiting for her in the box. If she continued to pester her, she might make this person angry.

If he disappears into the crowd again in order to avoid him in anger,

I'm afraid they will never have the chance to meet again in this life.

Cong Rong originally had no hope.

In the two seconds of silence, she had already thought of several plans to follow him, but for some reason, the man finally took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket and handed it to her.

But his face was still ugly.

"Hurry up! You only have one minute." After the man said this, he put his hands back into his pockets and leaned against the railing.

Seeing this, Cong Rong happily took his mobile phone and entered her number, then called herself, busy making notes on both mobile phones.

The man couldn't help but be attracted by the way she lowered her eyes and concentrated on operating her mobile phone. You could see the anxiety and caution in her eyes.

But more is happy.

Her skin is very white, and her thick, dark eyelashes flutter, casting thin and long shadows under her eyelids. You can even clearly see that the ends of her eyelashes are curled because they are too long.

To say she is a perfect porcelain doll is not far off.

"Who is he to you?" he asked abruptly.

"My husband, the father of my child, and my lover." Cong Rong said seriously while tapping the editing keys with her fingers without raising her head.

The man's curiosity was piqued, and he suddenly had a question in his mind.

What kind of man would dump a woman with such an outstanding appearance and figure like her?

"Did he make money gambling and run away?" he blurted out.

"He didn't...he died." Cong Rong responded calmly.

man……

He suddenly didn't want to talk anymore, and looked at him like a dead person.

For him who had just escaped from death, he really didn't want this kind of blessing.

After everything was completed, the stubbornness on Cong Rong's face was replaced by gentleness and tranquility, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which looked particularly sincere.

"Okay, 50 seconds, less than 1 minute. I'll give you the phone."

Two dimples, one deep and one shallow, caught the man's eyes. He felt a little dry for no reason, "Ahem~ let's go."

He cleared his throat awkwardly and took away the phone, striding up the steps in one go.

Cong Rong saw him taking the stairs and decided to take the stairs herself.

The room Guan Chu has booked is on the third floor. If you stop by for a few minutes, you can watch his back for a few more minutes, which is good.

The man's height was not a decoration after all. When she climbed up to the third floor with a small breath, the man had disappeared.

Cong Rong glanced around anxiously but didn't see half of him.

She pinched the back of her hand and took out her phone.

The phone contact just added above did exist, but she still made a note of "Ji Tingqiu".

"It's not a dream!"

She took a deep breath and lifted the bag in her hand to look carefully at the door number on the room.

This is a Chinese-style restaurant with no room numbers. The names of each room are taken from allusions and idioms in poetry.

The room number Guan Chu sent was "Guan Ju". She found the first few and walked towards the end of the corridor.

Until we reached the last private room, most of the noisy and noisy sounds disappeared in an instant.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that Cong Rong thought she was in the wrong place. She looked at her phone again to confirm that there was nothing wrong.

Putting her hand on the door handle, she pulled down the door and opened it. When she saw the people waiting inside and the familiar figure, she staggered and almost fell.