Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 082 It was evening when Liu Xiahui Duan Zijin arrived at Jiang Lin's house.

The sky is full of red clouds, reflecting the water color of the river, and even the air is filled with the smell of the setting sun.

The treetops were faintly covered with fresh green, and the shadows of winter jasmine flowers appeared in the grass. It was originally an intoxicatingly beautiful scene, but she had no interest in admiring it at all.

After giving the money to the taxi driver, she went to Jiang Lin's house and rang the doorbell.

This is a villa area located by the river, and almost all the rich and powerful people in Yucheng live nearby.

The law and order in this land is excellent, and even the patrolling police force is deployed more than other places.Therefore, most people only close the gate of the villa, while the garden gate is open to facilitate the entry and exit of vehicles.

The Jiang family was no exception, so she was able to walk here through the garden.

"Which one are you?" A polite voice came from the communicator.

"My surname is Duan, and I'm looking for Professor Jiang."

There seemed to be some hesitation over there, "Do you have an appointment?"

reserve?Duan Zijin laughed, "No, do I need to make an appointment to see him?"

"Of course." The other side answered seriously, "If it's about business, then please go to Mr. Jiang's office to find him. If it's about private matters, then we need Mr. Jiang's order before we can let you in. Please talk to Jiang first. Get in touch sir."

Duan Zijin held his forehead, helpless.

If she could contact Jiang Lin, why would she run to his door to block him?

The communicator was cut.

Duan Zijin simply turned around and sat down in a flower bed in the garden outside the villa.

She didn't believe that Jiang Lin would never come home, as long as he came back, she would always stop him.

After about 10 minutes, a little girl with two cloth bags came in from the outside.

When she saw the girl, the girl was looking at her.Their eyes met, and there was a bit of surprise on their faces at the same time.

"Miss Duan?" The girl trotted over, "Why are you here?"

It was the girl who guarded outside the bedroom that day to prevent her from going out. Jiang Lin seemed to call her...

"Yi Qing?"

The girl grinned, with two sweet dimples on the corners of her mouth, "It's me, Miss Duan still remember me?"

Duan Zijin said "Hum", and looked at her nonchalantly. She was not dressed like a girl in her 20s, and her clothes were old and conservative.The logo of the nearby boutique supermarket was sewn on the two cloth bags in her hand, presumably she had just returned from shopping in the supermarket.

"You sneaked away that day, sir, you were in a hurry and lost your temper. Where did you go?" Yiqing stared at her up and down, "I saw a lot of blood on the broken glass downstairs. , are you not injured?"

Duan Zijin responded with a shallow smile, and answered unimportantly: "No."

I lost my temper because I was angry, how could it have something to do with being anxious?

"You don't know how ugly Mr.'s face was when he saw the blood that day!" Thinking about it now, Yiqing still has lingering fears.

Duan Zijin's heart moved slightly, "Really?"

He also... cares?

"Yes, come with me!" Yiqing took her hand, walked around the small half of the villa on the soft lawn, and brought her to the bottom of the glass window that she smashed.

Duan Zijin's shoes are not in the green grass, and occasionally he can step on some hard things.

She raised the heel of her shoe and saw that it was glass shards that hadn't been cleaned that day.

"Look." Yiqing pointed to the window on the second floor.

Duan Zijin raised her head when she heard the words, the torn marks on the glass window were still clear, only the big hole...

Why does it seem to be bigger than the one she smashed that day?Or is it her illusion?

Duan Zi frowned, "I did it all?"

Yiqing shook her head and smiled, "Of course not, only half of it was broken by you."

Duan Zijin vaguely understood something in his heart.

"The other half was smashed by Mister." Looking at the huge hole, Yiqing didn't know whether she was laughing or sighing, "I've never seen Mr. get so angry because of something."

Angry to smash the glass...

Duan Zijin imagined that scene, thought it was funny, and felt a little tight in his chest.

"Now this window needs to be re-ordered. Mister specially asked someone to make a bullet-proof window." Yiqing covered her mouth with a chuckle and joked, "The goods will arrive tomorrow. I guess you want to break it open next time... you won't be able to." So easy."

Yiqing's unintentional joke made Duan Zijin's heart shudder.

Bulletproof window... Does he want to imprison her again?

Duan Zijin suppressed this terrible thought, took a deep breath, and asked her, "Is Jiang Lin at home?"

"Sir is not at home."

"Can I go in and wait for him? I have something to ask him."

Yiqing twisted her fingers in embarrassment, "Miss Duan, we can't let anyone in without Mr.'s consent."

Duan Zijin understands that there are many materials related to his work in Jiang Lin's study, many of which are encrypted files, and outsiders really cannot enter casually.

"It's okay, then I'll wait for him outside, please tell him when he comes back."

"it is good."

*

Yao Beier sat in the private seat, staring at her fingers in a daze. Bai Xi was slender and impeccable like white jade. There was a small ring on the index finger of her right hand, which was beautiful and unique in shape.

This ring was given to her by Jiang Lin, and it doesn't make any sense to wear it on her right hand.It wasn't a wedding ring, but he said at the time - "When we get married, I'll replace it with a unique ring."

I wonder if he still remembers?

Just as he was thinking, a tall and straight man sat down on the seat opposite.

"Bei Er, have you ordered?" Jiang Lin asked lightly.

Yao Beier nodded, "I ordered it, it's all your favorite food."

Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

"Yeah." Under his gaze, Yao Bei'er felt guilty for no reason, and the hand holding the wine glass broke out in a lot of cold sweat before handing him the drugged glass, "Try it, I heard that this French restaurant The red wine is the authentic Bordeaux red that is airlifted from the Bordeaux winery.”

Bordeaux red?

Jiang Lin was in a daze for a moment.

For some reason, the woman's beautiful body, brown eyes and blurred eyes flashed in front of her eyes.

Bordeaux red, addictive wine.

He frowned, and there was a hint of desolation and indifference in his jet-black eyes, "Bei Er, I don't drink."

He was telling the truth, since he was taught a lesson by his father when he was young, he never drank much, unless he couldn't get away with work, or was in a bar with Bo Yang, Yu Cheng, and Fu Yan.

Yao Bei'er was choked by his words, and didn't know how to respond for a long time, "Just... just drink a little. When I ordered the restaurant two days ago, I specially asked the restaurant to deliver it. It just arrived in the morning."

Jiang Lin looked at her, with a beautiful face, with elegant curves from the bridge of the nose to the chin, small and thin lips painted with a crystal-clear color, and eyes full of expectations that men could not bear to refuse.

"Ordered two days ago?"

Yao Bei'er nodded, her eyebrows and eyes were affectionate, which was quite different from her usual arrogant and domineering appearance.

She thought about it for a long time, and asked many friends. Men like gentle and delicate girls. Maybe she was too arrogant to have a crisis in her relationship with Jiang Lin.

"I've always wanted to find a chance to apologize to you." Yao Bei'er lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and said something she could never have said before, "I was too stubborn and ignorant. I embarrass you in front of you. But I love you and I don't want to lose you."

Jiang Lin looked at her without blinking, his eyes were as still as water, and there was a trace of pity and helplessness in his heart, "Don't think about it, how could you lose me?"

"Because rumors about you and that woman surnamed Duan..."

Halfway through her words, she stopped abruptly.

Because she saw that Jiang Lin's quiet expression suddenly seemed to be frozen, and the two thick long eyebrows moved closer to the center, and there was a sense of alienation and indifference lingering between the eyebrows.

Yao Bei'er really wanted to give herself a slap in the face, what did that unlucky woman do if she had nothing to say?

"I'm sorry, Jiang Lin, tell me what I did wrong, and I will definitely change it." Yao Bei'er was about to cry, her eyes were red, and I felt pity for her.

She is worthy of being the actress of mainland China, she has acted in many dramas, and she also knows what kind of expression can make a man feel distressed the most.

Jiang Lin leaned back in his chair, with his long legs folded together, his face was deep but calm.

Hearing what she said, he was not unmoved, but the first reaction in his mind was that it had something to do with Duan Zijin again.

He doesn't understand, as proud as Belle, she knows how to lower her posture when she is flattering and asking for forgiveness, so why is she always as stubborn as a rock in front of him?

If Duan Zijin could say a few soft words to him...

Things probably wouldn't end up where they are today, and Tang Jichi wouldn't have to take tens of billions of business for nothing.

Yao Bei'er didn't expect her to be so pitiful, but Jiang Lin could still hold her breath, staring thoughtfully at the red rose in the vase on the table, without saying anything to comfort her.

Today's date made her even more convinced that his heart was almost gone from her.

Yao Bei'er's heart was burnt to blood with jealousy, she clenched her fists hard, her nails dug deep into the palm of her hand.

No matter what method is used, Duan Zijin, that woman, must make her look good.

The waiter brought up two servings of foie gras, and Jiang Lin took out the silk in his pocket to wipe his hands and prepare to eat.

It seems that Belle has really put in a lot of thought. The authentic foie gras should be paired with red wine.

He slightly raised his eyes, the microwaves in his eyes were clear and indifferent, and the movement of picking up the knife and fork was elegant and noble. I am afraid that there is a rare person in the world who can eat so pleasingly as Jiang Lin.

Her black eyes are like jade stones washed by spring water, cool and beautiful, with handsome features, straight nose bridge, thin lips, and angular outline, but she doesn't look arrogant and unruly, but gentle and polite.

Jiang Lin is a modest gentleman most of the time.

That's why Yao Bei'er is envious of that woman who can make a gentleman go crazy.

"Why, don't you plan to cry anymore?" Jiang Lin took out the silk from his jacket pocket, wiped his hands, and raised his eyebrows to chuckle.

Yao Beier turned her head away, "Who is crying?"

He picked up the wine glass and handed it to her, "Come and taste whether tears are sweeter or this wine."

Yao Beier was a little flattered by his sudden comfort, raised her wine glass to touch him, but scolded: "Who said tears are sweet? Tears are bitter."

yes.Jiang Lin said silently in his heart, the tears were bitter.

He kissed Duan Zijin's tears.

It is astringent and bitter.

Seeing him drink the wine she carefully "prepared", Yao Bei'er's heart beat even faster, "Jiang Lin, do you want to watch that movie with me?"

Jiang Linwen said softly: "Let's see, I'm also curious about what movie can make you so worried."

Only then did Yao Beier smile through tears.

*

Jiang Lin was too drunk to drive, so he called Zhou Yicheng to pick him up.

Yao Beier leaned on his shoulder along the way, but Jiang Lin looked at the street scene outside the window with indifferent eyes, unmoved.

It was completely dark when we got back to the villa.

Duan Zijin was still sitting in the garden with his coat folded, carefully watching the occasional passing vehicles outside.

It's true that the spring is cold, and in addition to the fact that her windbreaker is... some revealing clothes, it's so cold that she can't stop shivering.

Recently, the headache has worsened, and Duan Zijin shook his head vigorously to maintain his sobriety.

Finally, there was the sound of a car shutting down outside the door.

Duan Zijin calmed down a lot in an instant, and stood up to meet him.

But I heard a pretty laugh like a silver bell, "Jiang Lin, this movie has a good reputation abroad, and the lead actor in it worked with me in the MV last time, and he is also very handsome."

"Oh?" He asked lightly, with a smile on his face, and his voice was deep and pleasant, "How handsome?"

"I won't tell you!" As he said, he took the man's arm and said with a "giggle" smile, "Don't pinch my waist, it's itching to death——Okay, okay, let me say, he's worse than you A little bit."

The toe of the shoe rubbed forward and stopped abruptly. Fortunately, there was a piece of soft grass under the foot, so no sound was revealed.

Duan Zijin stood behind a dense branch, a man and a woman reflected in the evening wind in his brown pupils.

It was supposed to be a very eye-catching scene, but in her eyes, it was ironic for no reason.

When she called Yu Song in the morning, what did Yu Song say?

"Sir, you have a lot of work to do every day, and you are always very busy."

Yes, Ruhua Meijuan is in her arms, isn't she busy?Are you busy talking to Yao Beier?

No wonder Yu Song hesitated back then, because he didn't know how to tell her the truth.

Yu Song...

Yu Song has always been nice to her, and she also has a good impression of Jiang Lin's assistant. He is different from Zhou Yicheng, who always treats her with a businesslike attitude, and his words and deeds show indifference and alienation.Yu Song is more friendly and sincere, and she can feel the kindness towards her.

He also naturally understood that he was hiding on the phone, but he was actually afraid that she would be sad, right?

Duan Zijin looked coldly at the back of Jiang Lin leading Yao Beier into the villa.

How could she be sad?My heart is almost dead.

*

As soon as Yiqing heard that her husband was back, she immediately put down what she was doing and greeted her, "Sir, Duan..."

He stopped suddenly after speaking half.

Who did she see?Miss Yao?

"What?" Yao Bei'er reacted more than Jiang Lin, staring at her vigilantly.

Jiang Lin hugged Yao Bei'er, and his calm gaze fell on Yiqing's face, and there was a slight sway in the depths that no one noticed.

He said in a deep voice, "Miss Belle is asking you something."

Yiqing's heart was fluctuating, and she glanced around, but she didn't dare to look at them, "Duan... off, the power is off. The kitchen was out of power just now, and it's just been repaired. So I didn't have time to make dinner today. If Mr. and Ms. Yao haven't eaten yet, should I call for takeaway?"

It turned out that it was because of this that she was nervous, Yao Beier felt relieved, "No need, Jiang Lin and I went upstairs to watch a movie in the bedroom, and we didn't ask not to disturb."

It's like the tone of a hostess.

Jiang Lin glanced at Yiqing indiscriminately.

Dark eyes, faint eyes, with a deep charm.

Yiqing lowered her head, with the cool wind blowing behind her, she had never lied in front of her husband...

She knows how powerful Mr. is, those black eyes that seem to be calm and unwavering are as sharp as a falcon, and they can see everything.

Just when she thought that the husband would ask her some more questions, the husband went upstairs with Miss Yao without saying a word.

Yiqing suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "Sir, the bedroom..." The window has not been repaired yet.

Needless to say, Yao Bei'er opened the door by herself, and the cold wind blowing her hair disheveled.

Jiang Lin held her hand and closed the door again, "The window is broken, go to the study."

Yao Bei'er was stunned, "Has there been a thief at home?"

After she asked herself, she felt that it was impossible. The law and order in this high-end residential area is well-known, so how could there be a chance for people to take advantage of it?

Jiang Lin really replied: "No."

"Then this window is..." What's going on?

Although there are many rooms in the villa, there is only one master bedroom, which is the room where Jiang Lin usually sleeps, and the windows are broken like this?

Yao Bei'er faintly felt that something was wrong, but for a while she couldn't tell what was wrong.

If it wasn't the thief who did it?

Jiang Lin smashed the window of his own house to play?

Who else can enter his bedroom besides him?

Who else can enter besides him!

Yao Bei'er stopped in her tracks suddenly, her back stiffened, and she stared blankly at the tall and slender back of the man leading the way.

He has an excellent figure, especially when he puts on a suit, he has an intoxicating gentlemanly elegance.He can perfectly control all styles, not losing to those male gods in the entertainment industry.

Short and well-fitting, well-tailored, it looks like it was made by a famous artist at first glance, and it is of extraordinary value.

It was supposed to make her feel warm from the back...

But Yao Bei'er's heart was driven into the [-]th hell.

Has someone been in his bedroom?

Women are always sensitive and suspicious. Even if they only see very subtle phenomena, they can make up a long and complete story in their brains.

And when a woman is sensitive and suspicious, her guesses are often right.

She also understands that such speculation is groundless and illogical, but when she thinks about Jiang Lin's indifferent policy towards her these days, she has to ask herself, what is Jiang Lin doing these days, and who is he with? Together?

The more I think about it, the more my heart sinks.

"Belle." The man in front had already turned his head and frowned at her, "What's wrong?"

Yao Bei'er immediately put away her dazed expression and put on an insincere smile, "It's okay, I feel a little uncomfortable seeing those broken glass."

Jiang Lin stared at her lightly, without changing his expression, "Come to my study."

Go to the study to watch a movie?

Yao Beier bit her lip, she didn't come here for the simple purpose of watching a movie.

Doesn't Jiang Lin understand?

She sighed and followed.

*

The cold wind pierces the bones, and the spring night is so cold that it makes people shiver.

Duan Zijin felt that she should leave immediately, leaving with this humiliating and painful feeling, far away from Jiang Lin.

But her feet were nailed in the garden of the villa, just where she could see his window, as if filled with lead.

She... still wondered if they would do anything.

Perhaps it was because Jiang Lin said that day that he and Yao Beier had nothing to do, never had it before, and never will.

Are you going to slap yourself in the face so soon?

That's right, Jiang Lin's promise to her, has he ever fulfilled it?What's more, this promise was made on the bed.

Duan Zijin closed his eyes, and he didn't know which philosopher said that men can't believe what they say in bed.

She is not an innocent girl in her [-]s or [-]s, she would not think that in the dead of night, a lonely man and a widow, a couple of lovers would sit together to discuss national affairs for one night.

Duan Zijin opened his eyes, and happened to see Jiang Lin's tall and handsome figure standing by the window, with a small shadow hugging his waist behind him.

Then the curtains were drawn.

Her heart seemed to be cut open, her face was expressionless, and then she sneered.

Jiang Lin, you hypocrite!

……

Jiang Lin stood by the desk, his dark eyes were like the dark night sky outside the window.

He couldn't tell what was going on, but he always felt... a little uneasy.

Moreover, there was a hot feeling in his body, rushing around, making it almost impossible for him to calm down and think.

Two soft and boneless little hands reached out from behind and gently wrapped their arms around his waist.

Jiang Lin froze.

The temperature rises more rapidly.

"A Lin..." The woman whispered softly and tenderly, hitting him impartially, undoubtedly adding fire to him.

He was all too familiar with this feeling.

Jiang Lin held her hand.

Yao Beier smiled triumphantly.

But he held her tightly, pulled her away a little, and withdrew from her embrace.

Yao Beier's smile condensed on her face.

But she didn't give up, and hooked her lotus root arm around Jiang Lin's neck.This man is too tall, and she needs to tiptoe in high heels to reach his thin and shapely lips.

Jiang Lin was distracted for a moment, then wrapped her arms around her slender waist in a mysterious way, supported the back of her head with the other hand, and pressed her forcefully towards him.

Yao Beier was secretly delighted, her phoenix eyes were full of charming glances.

When he was almost about to kiss her, he withdrew his hand abruptly.

She was attached to his strong and well-proportioned body, and most of her strength was hanging on him.Sudden loss of support, Yao Bei'er almost fell to the ground. After holding on to the table to stand firm, she looked at him puzzled and blankly, and said coquettishly, "A Lin, what's wrong?"

Jiang Lin's breathing was a little unsteady, and her black eyes were fixed on the bookshelf behind her, trying to ignore the gorgeous woman standing in front of her.

"Aren't you going to watch a movie? The projector is at the back."

Yao Bei'er smiled and slapped him on the chest, "I hate it, how can a man want to watch a movie at this juncture?"

Jiang Lin pursed his lips and said nothing, the color in his eyes was so dark that ink dripped out.

Her hand drew circles on his chest again, and said in a low voice: "Anyway, we are going to get married in the future, don't you plan to be Liu Xiahui for the rest of your life?"

Liu Xiahui, sitting still in her arms.

Jiang Lin has always had extraordinary self-control, but somehow he couldn't control himself tonight.

Could it be because he had had two encounters with Duan Zijin before, so he became more and more addicted to romance?

Thinking of Duan Zijin, he couldn't hold back the blood surging in his body even more.

Yao Bei'er's eyes turned cold a little bit, the entertainment industry is a place full of mud and sand, there are all kinds of dirty deals, what she ordered today was the medicine that was given to her by a friend and claimed to have the best effect in the industry.

Men, they can't escape these temptations...

With a soft smile, she reached out and unbuttoned her blouse.