Has the wolfish president had enough trouble?

While his heart was hurting, her heart hurt even more.

"You still love Lu Wentao, don't you?"

Lan Jingyi slowly raised her head. There were streams of water on her face, but she didn't know which ones were tears and which ones were water. She bit her lip and didn't say anything. She just looked at Jiang Junyue with burning eyes. He is deeply imprinted in my heart, this time, maybe I will never see him again.

Last time, he saw through He Zhiling, what about this time?

For a moment, she really wanted him to see through her, but if he really saw through, how would she have the energy to act again.

Such silence is clearly a kind of acquiescence, Jiang Junyue's face is getting darker and darker, "Lan Jingyi, if it is fake, I will kill you." He didn't believe it, and he didn't believe it anyway, but just now she said in a daze The string of words that came out pierced his heart like an awl, and he couldn't linger no matter what.

Lan Jingyi really wanted to get up and throw herself into his arms and softly call 'Qingqing', but she couldn't.

"Boom", that was the sound of the bathroom door being slammed shut, and Jiang Junyue left.

really gone.

His footsteps moved towards the door, getting farther and farther away, and the sound became smaller and smaller.

Lan Jingyi sat there powerlessly, her whole body was covered with water, but the water in her eyes was the clearest, but it still blurred her eyes, after all, she couldn't see clearly.

That night, she didn't sleep all night.

When he entered the room, Lu Wentao had already left.

Hehe, it's the best way, it's best for him to leave, just because at this time, she doesn't want to see anyone anymore.

She is tired.

She wants to rest.

Lan Jingyi slept in the hotel for a day and a night, or in a daze for a day and a night, even she couldn't remember if she fell asleep.

And that man seemed to really believe it, and he didn't harass her at all that day and night. It seemed that he hated her very much.

Hehe, even she hated herself to death, let alone him.

The phone rang, and she picked it up in surprise, but all the surprise stopped when she saw the number, "What are you calling for?"

"He's downstairs."

"Who?" Her consciousness was a little chaotic, and her thinking couldn't keep up.

"Jiang Junyue."

She paused, unable to speak a word.

"He's downstairs at your hotel, in the RV."

Lan Jingyi jumped out of bed listening to her mobile phone, rushed into the balcony with her bare feet and stood on the cold floor of the balcony. In the garden outside the building, she saw the cool white lavender RV at a glance. He is in it.

She turned around and ran. She wanted to see him, but she stopped after only one step. Isn't this what she wanted?

"Do you want me to go there?" On the other end of the phone, Lu Wentao asked in a low voice. God knows how he got out of that room last night. What happened was Lan Jingyi and Jiang Junyue in the bathroom. , At that moment, he really wanted to rush in and grab the woman who was fully awake to ask clearly, obviously he was the one who entered her world first, but why was she so devoted to Jiang Junyue?

She is not drunk, she is sober.

But in the end, he still didn't rush in. Loving her was his weakness, and he left quietly without doing anything. That night, he walked on the streets of Paris for a whole night without stopping.

Lan Jingyi glanced back at the flamboyant caravan, gritted her teeth, even if she didn't want to use Lu Wentao now, because last night, the name she called out while pretending to be drunk belonged to him, and he happened to be in Paris, "Come on, I'll pay you back what I owe you." But she won't pay back what she owes to Jiang Junyue. In her heart, even if he made him hate her, he still is still the two of them. The father of Lu Wentao's child, they were once one, so she doesn't have to pay him back, and she won't pay back everything she owed before, but Lu Wentao's, from now on, she will remember everything clearly , and then, all clear.

The black BMW rushed into the hotel, but turned a blind eye to the caravan not far away. Lu Wentao walked into the hotel as if in a happy mood. Jiang Junyue stared at the figure without blinking, wishing to see the man A blood hole came out of his body, damn it, why is this happening?

He couldn't believe it.

However, when he came to Paris, it was true that Lan Jingyi never called him again.

He went to the hospital to check. After Lan Qing was hospitalized for surgery, Lu Wentao went to the hospital almost every day, and slept on the bench outside the ward every day. Moreover, he personally hired a Chinese chef to help cook in the restaurant opposite the hospital, but There is only one task, and that is to cook Chinese food for Lan Jingyi.

And Lan Jingyi also went to that restaurant every day to get food.

He really couldn't tell the difference.

He felt that he couldn't understand what kind of woman Lan Jingyi was.

Lu Wentao entered the hotel, and about ten minutes later, Lan Jingyi appeared at the door of the hotel holding his arm. She got into Lu Wentao's car and watched the car drive away. Jiang Junyue stepped on the accelerator and followed up.

Was he bewitched by ghosts?

He really didn't believe that Lan Jingyi would be that kind of woman.

The black BMW drove towards Notre Dame de Paris, and Lan Jingyi walked in with Lu Wentao on his arm. Looking at it from a distance, he couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but the pace was so brisk, like a good dog. Like a bird that is easy to fly out of the cage, she happily runs around in the world she wants to appreciate.

Jiang Junyue didn't get out of the car, just because he really didn't like seeing her getting so close to Lu Wentao.

They stayed there for a long time before they came out. Lan Jingyi got into Lu Wentao's car again. This time, they went to the Arc de Triomphe, where Lan Jingyi posed in various poses and took many photos. Originally thought that he would take pictures of her when he came this time, but the one who took pictures of her was replaced by another man.

Lu Wentao, why him?

Obviously, I tried my best to help her divorce Lu Wentao, but in the end, she and Lu Wentao were together again.

After following for two days, he went to the scenic spots in Paris, but he didn't see any of them. What really caught his eyes was the woman holding Lu Wentao's arm and laughing at Yan Yan. It was very beautiful, but it no longer belonged to him.

On the third day, he still followed the black BMW without giving up. Lu Wentao has always liked BMW. The domestic car is the same as the foreign car. The same black color looks mysterious and noble. In fact, his identity It's not bad for myself.

On the fourth day, when he looked at their figures together again, his heart no longer had the initial burning pain, as if it had become numb, but even he himself didn't understand why he came to follow her again.

Just to follow, he can't let go, no matter what.

All these years, she was the only woman who made him fall in love with her. She thought that she would live the life of a normal man from now on, but never thought that...

Followed for six days, such a number seems auspicious, but it is unlucky for Lan Jingyi.

The BMW headed towards the hotel, but when she looked back, the big tail car behind the car was gone.

He doesn't follow anymore.

Hehe, it's finally over.

Her heart ached, "Lu Wentao, stop the car."

"Yi, I'll take you home."

"I want to walk alone." She thought she would be strong, but at this moment, when he finally let go, she couldn't be strong anymore. It turned out that she was so weak, and she didn't want him to go so much .

Walking aimlessly on the crosswalk in Paris, she was in front, and the BMW behind followed closely, for fear that something would happen to her if she was not careful.

Yes, the paint on Lan Qing's body, Lan Jingyi's stomach upset, those things were not what Lu Wentao wanted to happen.

And the reason why he changed his view of Lan Jingyi overnight was because he met someone.

A man who left his mother behind.

He never remarried.

Lan Jingyi walked on that road calmly, but his heart was in a turmoil. His phone rang, and he finally sent a text message.

But there are only two words: goodbye.

Why only two words?Why are there so few?

She would rather he scolded her and beat her, but he only said these two words.

Goodbye, in fact, is never to see you again.

Lan Jingyi sat slumped under a tree beside the road, quietly staring at those two words in a daze.

She thought it was time for her to go, to leave Paris, she didn't like Paris, Paris was a place that made her sad.

She is going to make money and repay the usury.

Also, she was going to mail him back the card he had given her.

She won't pay back what she owed before, but she really doesn't know how to use these two cards anymore.

Just touching it will burn her hand and hurt it.

After finishing the last thing that should be done, Lan Jingyi put on her backpack and went to the southeast of France. She wanted to go to a place with lavender. Only in such a place would she always feel the presence of that man.

She wants to give birth to two babies in the scent of lavender.

……

Jiang Junyue returned to City T.

But the whole person's temperament changed drastically. All the employees of the Jiang family would not see him if they could see him. When they saw her, they were like mice seeing cats.

Mr. Jiang seemed to have taken gunpowder, and he was very angry.

The new secretary tremblingly walked in with a stack of couriers, and stood cautiously in front of Jiang Junyue's desk, "Mr. Jiang, these couriers are all written on your own, and I opened and read all the couriers in the country... , only these two letters are related to the company, the others are junk couriers, this... this is..."

"Say it quickly, don't hesitate." Jiang Junyue snorted coldly, obviously impatient.