The beautiful wife of the president

At this moment, Zhanyan's cell phone rang suddenly, but it was Tang Yu who did not expect to call. ~! !Zhanyan didn't intend to pick it up, but the other party seemed to be particularly persistent.

In desperation, Zhanyan connected the phone, "Hello, what's the matter?"

"No, Zhanyan, I just miss you and just want to hear your voice." Tang Yu's gentle words were like the spring breeze in March, gently brushing Zhanyan's heart, she pursed the corners of her lips lightly, not knowing what to do for a while In response, in embarrassment, her cheeks were slightly rosy.

Beside him, Ji Weiyang's handsome face suddenly turned cold. He grabbed her wrist, his face tingling with pain, and with a snap, the phone fell from his palm to the ground.

He suddenly rolled over and pressed her under him, kissed her cold lips hard, his kiss was domineering and savage, his tongue drove straight in, rolled her small tongue into his mouth, biting recklessly, exposing his face in pain She gasped non-stop, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and the strong smell of blood spread between her lips and teeth. She struggled and resisted non-stop, but in vain.

Zhanyan cried aggrievedly, and the clear teardrops slowly ran across his pale face, flowing into the lips and tongue that were attached to each other, overflowing with bitterness.

She closed her eyes tightly, her wet eyelashes trembling uneasily.She had completely given up resistance and let him do whatever he wanted.

However, Zhanyan's obedient and helpless behavior made Ji Weiyang feel distressed. He finally let go of her lips, and the tip of his nose was closely attached to hers. He gently licked her lips with his soft tongue, as if to comfort her. end.

"Remember, stay away from Tang Yu, he is not as simple as you think." He warned gently.

Zhanyan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and pale, "Ji Weiyang, we are divorced, whoever I stay with is my freedom."

"You're still my Ji Weiyang's woman even if you're divorced." Ji Weiyang rolled over her body and squeezed her tall body lazily on the small sofa, "Go to sleep, don't worry, I won't touch you today."

Across a door, Zhanyan was lying on the bed in the bedroom, wrapped in a thick quilt, still unable to sleep all night. Since Xiaoyan left, the night she spent with Ji Weiyang last night was the one she had slept through the past few days. Live the only sense of security.

Outside the door, Ji Weiyang was leaning on the sofa, light flickered between his fingers, his eyes, which were darker than the night, knew that there was no light at all.His eyes fell on the closed door without blinking, deep and focused, if he could guard her like he is now, it would be good for the rest of his life.

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At dawn, Zhanyan walked out of the bedroom. Unsurprisingly, the living room was empty, and Ji Weiyang had already left.His appearance was like a dream, and he woke up without trace.

To Zhanyan, Ji Weiyang was a mysterious man, she spent three whole years, but still couldn't see through him.Her world was too simple to integrate into his complexity. In fact, from the very beginning, their lives should not have any intersection.

Zhanyan suddenly remembered what Du Xiaomo once said, the best way to forget someone is to start a new relationship.Zhanyan thought of Tang Yu, that man who was always elegant and gentle, if she could try to accept others, would she really be able to completely forget Ji Weiyang? !

Zhanyan simply freshened up and went to work after breakfast. After the cleaning team leader was dismissed, Zhanyan took her place and no longer cleaned the bathroom, but was responsible for cleaning the lobby.

Holding a mop, she lowered her head and carefully wiped the marble floor. The heavily decorated floor was so shiny that she wiped it.

The mop kept moving back and forth on the ground, but a pair of red high-heeled shoes suddenly appeared in front of the mop.Zhanyan stopped and looked up along the red high-heeled shoes. The new Chanel dress, diamond necklace, and delicately made-up face, Lu Anqi in front of her was so beautiful that she deserved the title of piano goddess.

"Miss Lu, you are blocking my way, please get out of the way." Zhanyan lowered her head slightly and said coldly.

"Your way? This entire hotel belongs to the Ji family, and you are standing at my fiancé's place." Lu Anqi sneered back.

"What?" Zhanyan was slightly stunned, and after a while, a mocking smile rose from the corner of her lips, no wonder Lu Anqi often went in and out, it turned out that this was Ji Weiyang's place.Going around in a big circle, is she throwing herself into a trap?

"What? I have nothing to say. Wei Zhanyan, you are not a good doctor, but you come here to work as a cleaner. You don't want to seduce Weiyang! Don't forget, you are divorced. He is now my man. "Lu Anqi took a step forward. She was 1.7 meters tall and wearing high heels, which obviously overwhelmed Zhanyan.

And Zhanyan's expression was tepid, as if Lu Anqi was talking about something unimportant.She picked up the mop, turned around and was about to leave, but Goddess Lu was gorgeously ignored.

"Wei Zhanyan!" An Qi roared sharply, Zhanyan's disdain for her really made her lose face.She walked quickly to Zhanyan, and arrogantly blocked her way.

"There is one more thing I forgot to tell you. Weiyang and I are getting married soon. Weiyang originally wanted to buy me a new villa, but I refused. Your hilltop villa is not bad, and I live in it quite comfortably. Especially the imported soft bed in the master bedroom..." Lu Anqi leaned forward slightly, put her lips next to Zhanyan's ear, and said ambiguously, "Wei Yang and I were lying on that bed when we were in trouble, and we were so ecstatic."

Zhanyan's eyes were clear, staring straight ahead, his snow-white face was calm and indifferent, as if nothing had happened.However, the hand hidden behind has clenched into a fist, and the nails are deeply buried in the flesh of the palm.

There was a bitter smile on her lips, but she raised her chin proudly, "Those are people and things I don't want. Since Miss Lu likes to use others' leftovers so much, please feel free." After she finished speaking, she picked up Mobu turned around gracefully, step by step, and left firmly.However, with her back to Lu Anqi, Zhanyan couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears.

That house contained all her memories with Ji Weiyang, and all her youth and feelings in the past three years.The phoenix trees in the garden were planted by herself, and the soft bed imported from Germany in the master bedroom was the only thing she ever asked for from Ji Weiyang. Zhanyan felt that lying on it was like sleeping on a cloud.

They had done the most intimate thing on that bed. When they lost their love, his lips were pressed against her ear, and he whispered her name softly over and over again... However, all of this was accompanied by Lu Anqi's Intrudes and is broken, becomes fragmented.

Ji Weiyang, he's really cruel, he won't even leave her his only good memory!

Zhanyan wiped away the teardrops on her cheeks with the back of her hand, even though her smile was extremely bitter, the corners of her lips were raised upwards.She said to herself in her heart: Zhanyan, enough is enough, he is not worthy of your love at all.

For a whole day, Zhanyan worked like crazy, and she felt that her heart had been hollowed out in her chest.Only by being constantly busy can Zhanyan feel that he is still alive. "Zhanyan, why are you still working? You haven't eaten lunch yet, you're dying!" Xiang Qing couldn't stand it anymore, and grabbed the mop from her hand.Then, I saw the wet patch on Zhanyan's face.

"You, are you crying?"

"No, it's sweat." Zhanyan panted slightly, and wiped away the tears on his face indiscriminately.

"It's time for you to get off work. I'll do the rest." Xiang Qing tugged and pushed her into the dressing room.

Zhanyan worked for a whole day, almost without stopping. After changing her clothes, she leaned against the storage closet and closed her eyes weakly. After a long time, she dragged her tired body away.

In front of the hotel's main entrance, Tang Yu's Jaguar was parked in the middle of the road, as ostentatious as ever.But today seemed a little different. Tang Yu was wearing a white suit and held 99 bright red roses in his hand.

"You seem to be done with getting off work today." Tang Yuwen walked over with a smile, brushing away the messy hair on her forehead with her slender fingertips. "You look so haggard, are you tired from work?"

"It's okay." Zhanyan smiled faintly, "Tang Yu, I want to have porridge, can I?"

Tang Yu's smile became softer, and it was rare for Zhanyan to refuse him. "Okay, but before we eat, I want to give you a gift." He took Zhanyan's hand and came to the back of the car, "Open it, my princess, the gift is inside."

Zhanyan opened the trunk with some doubts, and a pink hydrogen balloon floated up inside. Behind the balloon was a large banner that read: Zhanyan, I love you.Zhanyan, marry me.

Zhanyan raised her head, quietly watching the pink balloon slowly float into the blue sky and white clouds.All of a sudden, there are mixed feelings in my heart.

With such a battle like Tang Yu, the hotel staff and some individual guests were attracted to watch the fun. Tang Yu was not stage fright, holding a rose, knelt down on one knee in front of Zhanyan, and took a delicate flower from his suit pocket. She opened the velvet box, and inside lay a sparkling diamond ring quietly.

"Zhanyan, marry me. I will make you the happiest woman in the world. I will use everything I have, including my life, to protect you and cherish you."

Zhanyan pursed the corners of her lips, quietly looking at the man kneeling in front of her, her heart was struggling in pain, and a voice told her: Promise him quickly, grab him, and you will be able to grab happiness.But another voice said: Forget it, you are not worthy of him at all, your heart will never forget that man named Ji Weiyang, what right do you have to have Tang Yu's love.

Just when she was hesitating, the crowd beside Xiang Qing started to boo, everyone clapped their hands together and said rhythmically, "Marry him, marry him..."

Zhanyan closed her eyes tightly, and opened them again after a while. Her pupils were moist, but her gaze was extraordinarily clear and firm. It seemed that she had made a lot of determination. She said to herself: Zhanyan, just be selfish this time, maybe , Hold Tang Yu's hand, and you will really get happiness.

"Tang Yu, you, you know how miserable my past is. I dare not promise you anything, but I will try my best to learn to love you..."

Before she could finish speaking, Tang Yu suddenly stood up from the ground and hugged her tightly, "Zhanyan, you don't have to do anything, all you need is to let me love you." Tang Yu eased the diamond ring Slowly slipped on her slender ring finger, then lowered her head and gently kissed the back of her hand.

"It's so romantic." The crowd started booing and applauding endlessly.

There was a shallow, gentle smile on the corner of Zhanyan's lips, but why did such a beautiful smile not reach her eyes at all, and couldn't warm her frozen heart.She said to herself: Maybe, it will get better slowly.However, can someone who has loved deeply and deeply hurt in his heart really be forgotten?

At this time, in the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel, Ji Weiyang's tall body was lazily leaning against the window, with one hand in his pocket, watching the dramatic scene downstairs condescendingly.His eyes were thin and cold, and there was a faint evil smile on the corner of his lips. ... They seem to be happy too early.

"Wei Yang." Lu Anqi pushed the door open and entered, wrapping her arms around his waist from behind. "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing!" Ji Weiyang pulled up the heavy window lattice to block all the scenery outside the window.

Almost all of Lu Anqi's soft body was hanging on Ji Weiyang's hand, and his arm went upwards, wrapping around his neck, and his voice was soft enough to drip water, "Weiyang, mom let's go home for dinner tonight, she made your favorite fried rice Fried short ribs."

Ji Weiyang grasped her wrist, and pulled her away from his body with great force, "I'm not free tonight, you can go back by yourself."

Lu Anqi pursed her red lips aggrievedly, "I won't leave, you haven't been home for a long time, I'm alone in such a big villa, I'm very lonely, I'll be scared."

Although Ji Weiyang looked at her, there was no reflection of her in his pitch-black eyes, and his gaze was slightly distracted, as if wandering.

That's right, in such a big villa, how did Zhanyan spend 95 dark and silent nights alone for three years?Is she alone?Will you be afraid!

"Weiyang, what are you thinking?" Lu Anqi's arms wavered in front of his eyes.

"It's nothing." Ji Weiyang's eyes regained clarity, and he said again, "I'm very busy, and I really didn't take good care of you, An Qi, why don't you ask Aunt Lu to pick you up."

When Lu Anqi heard this, her emotions immediately became agitated, her eyes became distracted, and she grabbed his arm tremblingly, "Weiyang, are you going to drive me away? Do you want me again?"

Ji Weiyang sighed impatiently, she was always so sensitive and hysterical, after three years, he was really tired and tired. "I don't mean anything else, Angie, if you want to live in the hilltop villa, no one will drive you away. But, I have my job, and I can't be by your side all the time."

Lu Anqi lowered her head, bit her lips and said nothing, leaving Ji Weiyang with a dark head, looking very aggrieved.

Ji Weiyang pressed his arm lightly on her shoulder, his voice was cold and almost emotionless, "I'll ask the driver to take you back."

"En." An Qi had no choice but to nod.

"Also, there's nothing to do in the future, don't come here again. An Qi, you should understand what I mean." Ji Weiyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the light in his eyes was extremely cold and sharp.

Lu Anqi was startled, cold sweat broke out from her clenched hands, she naturally understood that what Ji Weiyang was referring to was her embarrassment to Wei Zhanyan.

"En." Lu Anqi replied with a guilty conscience, not daring to stay any longer.

The driver drove an extended Bentley and took Lu Anqi all the way to Lu's apartment on Huaihai Road.

"Mom, I'm back." An Qi pushed the door open and entered. The sumptuous food on the table was still steaming, but the room was quiet.

"Miss, you are back." The auntie nanny heard the sound and squatted down to change her shoes.

"Where's my mother?"

"Madame is resting in the upstairs bedroom," answered the nurse.

Lu Anqi walked upstairs with her slippers on, knocked on Lu Manyun's door a few times symbolically, and pushed the door open to enter.

At the other end, Lu Manyun was sitting on the big bed, her pale face was very ugly.

"Mom, what's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?" Lu Anqi sat down beside her, leaning her head on her mother's shoulder coquettishly.

Lu Manyun sighed, and threw the phone to her, "Take a look, that person is blackmailing me again."

"How did this happen? Didn't you already give him money? The video was also deleted." An Qi was surprised.

Lu Manyun snorted coldly, "I should have expected such a result a long time ago. That kind of person is a hooligan, and no amount of money you give him can satisfy his appetite. This is simply a bottomless pit." Qi grabbed the phone in her hand, "No, I have to call the police, I can no longer be threatened by this kind of person."

Since Luo Meihui's death, she has had nightmares almost every night, and she has had enough of the condemnation of her conscience.

"Mom!" Lu Anqi screamed, and in desperation, she threw her phone to the ground.

"An Qi, what are you doing?" Lu Manyun looked at her puzzled.

Lu Anqi fell to her knees in front of her mother with a thud, crying with tears, "Mom, don't do this, we can't call the police. That case has been closed, and Wei Zhanyan is not in jail, so why should we add trouble. You are a celebrity, once the incident If exposed, your reputation will be ruined."

"Now is not the time to worry about your reputation, An Qi, mother should be punished for doing something wrong." Lu Manyun squatted in front of An Qi, her arms gently stroking her hair. "Fortunately, now that Wei Yang is taking care of you, I can feel at ease."

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