The beautiful wife of the president

Excited?What a bloody heartbeat!When he knelt in front of her and begged her to marry him, her heart was moved; when he stood in the rain and told her that he was willing to believe her, she was also moved by him. ∷ .@

But he was still hugging her one moment ago, telling her that he would always guard her, but the next moment, he turned around and was so determined.

Yes, she didn't fall asleep last night, she heard him mention Angie's name on the phone, he didn't return all night, and she sat on the roof all night, she has been waiting for him to come home, but , Waiting eagerly finally lost the temperature in the passage of time.

When Zhanyan walked down from the fence of the roof, her legs were already numb, and her body staggered, almost falling over.

"Be careful, Yan Yan." Ji Weiyang picked her up distressedly, and strode down to the rooftop.

Zhanyan didn't struggle, she rested her head lightly on his chest, her beautiful eyes were empty. "Ji Weiyang, I could give up on Gao Yuxuan three years ago, and I can also give up on you. Some mistakes cannot be forgiven, do you understand?"

In this marriage, she really worked hard, she gave in again and again, and escaped again and again, but now, she has stood on the bottom line, and if she takes a step back, they will never be able to turn back.

Ji Weiyang's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked down at her deeply, his deep black eyes were filled with sadness that she couldn't understand.

Ji Weiyang carried her back to the bedroom and turned on the air conditioner to the maximum. Zhanyan's body began to warm up gradually, but her head was still groggy. She stood up and didn't even bother to eat breakfast. Just change clothes and get ready to go out.

"Where are you going?" Ji Weiyang stopped her worriedly, "I just got caught in the rain yesterday and didn't have a good rest. Let's rest at home for a day. I'll go to the hospital to say hello."

"No, I'm not that delicate." Zhanyan replied calmly, she was indeed a little uncomfortable, but she would rather go to the hospital to smell the disinfectant than stay alone in an empty house and daydream.

"I'll see you off." Ji Weiyang grabbed the keys on the coffee table and quickly caught up with her.

"No, thank you." Zhanyan's polite tone was almost unfamiliar.For her stubbornness, Ji Weiyang has always been helpless.He put the key in her hand and said patiently, "Your car is still being repaired at the 4s shop. I brought you a new car to see if you like it."

There are more than a dozen high-end cars of different styles in Ji Weiyang's garage, but the brand new BMW Z4 is still very eye-catching when parked in front of the garage door.If it were any other woman, she would definitely cheer, but Zhanyan calmly opened the car door and started the engine. From the beginning to the end, there was no emotion on her face.

Zhanyan parked the car in the underground garage of the hospital. When she got off the car, she happened to meet Du Xiaomo coming to work. Her eyes swept over the brand-new carriage, and she joked, "Oh, Mrs. Ji, let's go trot. Is this the life of a rich wife? Congratulations, you are finally on the right track."

"What kind of life is Mrs. Kuo?" Zhanyan asked casually, stepping on high heels and walking towards the elevator.

Du Xiaomo stretched out two fingers in a serious manner, "Simply speaking, there are two points: one is to spend money squandering to make yourself happy, and the other is to make men happy in bed. Life is simple and comfortable, and there is no need to make a living. worry."

"It sounds good, but this is not the life I want." Because Zhanyan felt that this was not fundamentally different from the life of a prostitute.

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