Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 137 said for the first time that the sky is getting darker and darker, the distant thunder sounds from far to near, and the haze has been blown to the night sky above the head by the wind.

To be honest, Duan Zijin has a deep-seated resistance to rainy days.It was probably because of what happened on the mountain in City G more than a month ago, which left her with lingering fears.

She raised her hand to wrap up her windbreaker, and walked towards the bright neon lights on the pier.

At such a late hour and in such cold weather, there was no one near the pier except the staff on duty.In the night, the river is glowing with waves, and the cruise ship is moored on the shore, turning into a deep and silent silhouette on the river.

With a glance, he quickly found the familiar Mercedes-Benz S-Class in the empty pier square.

But the moment he saw the scene beside the car clearly, Duan Zijin stopped in his footsteps.In the brown pupils, there is also a wind blowing, stirring the sand and gravel, and many unknown emotions are floating and sinking, which are difficult to calm down.

She stood under the willow tree on the bank, and the budding willow branches covered her figure. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell that there was someone standing here.

The reason why she didn't come any closer was that besides the man who promised to wait for her, she also saw the woman who made her heartbroken with envy tonight.

Yao Bell.

She is here too.

Being far away, she couldn't quite hear what they were talking about, but only saw Yao Bei'er's slender and soft body, facing the wind and throwing herself into Jiang Lin's arms.

The hem of the man's suit flew up, and Yao Bei'er's hands had already reached in, wrapping around the man's waist through the shirt.

Duan Zijin looked at it expressionlessly, and suddenly wanted to go to the two of them and ask a question, Professor Jiang asked me to come, just wanted to show me this deep affection with Ms. Yao in person?

The tip of her lips slowly curved up, and the smile between her black brows was colder than the temperature of the air at the moment.

*

The man looked at the woman who suddenly appeared, and his brows, which were as indifferent as distant mountains, suddenly wrinkled into uneven ravines. Under the sexy and neat bridge of the nose, a pair of thin lips were almost pursed into a straight line, and the slightly sunken corners of his mouth revealed his dissatisfaction. Joy.

"Belle, why are you here?"

He stretched out his hand, grabbed her by the shoulder, and pushed the woman hanging on him away with little effort.

Yao Bei'er's eyes were red, her originally curvaceous facial features looked as if they had been crushed by someone, she was pale and pitiful everywhere.Especially the tears of grievance in the beautiful eyes made any man feel distressed when he saw it.

She bit her lip and asked him: "Jiang Lin, I don't want to break up, so don't break up with me, okay?"

*

Duan Zijin supported the rough trunk of the weeping willow, his chest rose and fell quietly, and his breathing was extremely steady.

Even she herself almost believed it, she actually didn't care at all.

Immediately afterwards, she saw Jiang Lin reaching out to push Yao Bei'er away, and she couldn't help feeling a little stunned.

The two of them... are arguing?

It seemed inappropriate for her to go over at this time.

Do not……

It's not appropriate for her to go there anytime.

Duan Zi frowned, watching the two people's back and forth movements intently.

Yao Bei'er wanted to get closer again and again, but Jiang Lin dodged again and again, never giving her any chance.

Sure enough, they were arguing.

Duan Zijin withdrew his hand, leaned against the tree, and squeezed the brows that were a little swollen by the river wind.

Is she in the past, or not in the past?

If she passed, she would probably slap Jiang Lin directly in the face, and then wish them longevity and infertility.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help admiring myself.At this juncture, she can still entertain herself calmly, she really...

As her cheeks cooled, a ray of crystal water slid down her face and fell into the soil soundlessly.

Duan Zijin wiped it dry with his fingertips without any pain.

The heart was twisted so hard that every blood vessel was about to burst.

She thought, she'd better tell herself another joke.

Just as she was thinking, in the quiet world, besides the sound of the wind rubbing against the leaves she was used to, suddenly there was a sharp and high-pitched dog bark.

Duan Zijin could hear it clearly from far away.

A mad dog rushed out from nowhere, and rushed towards the two people in the square!

The ferocious face, the scarlet eyes, and the fangs exposed when howling made people feel a chill in their hearts...

Jiang Lin!

She froze for less than a second before taking a step uncontrollably.

He stopped suddenly.

The person closest to that mad dog is Yao Beier.

Duan Zijin heard the scream, mixed with the man's nervous growl: "Be careful!"

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Lin pulled the woman he pushed back into her arms.

His tall and straight body turned sharply, and he pointed his back in the direction of the mad dog, covering Yao Bei'er completely in front of his chest.

The mad dog opened its mouth and bit hard at the man's slender legs wrapped in trousers.

Jiang Lin could feel a severe pain in a tendon in his calf, and the warm and viscous liquid seeped out as the mad dog's fangs retreated, dampening the fabric of his trousers.

The center of his brows remained motionless, and although blue blood vessels sprang from his forehead, his expression was extremely forbearing.

Still not reconciled, the mad dog jumped up again, and when his fangs were about to touch Yao Beier's thigh, the man suddenly stretched out his hand to block it.

The sound of sharp objects piercing into flesh and blood.

The thick and handsome eyebrows suddenly tightened, and Jiang Lin finally let out a muffled hum from his nasal cavity.

He's not the type to cry out easily.

However, this time, it bit firmly on his right hand.

He badly injured his unhealed right hand.

Is this... a friend in adversity sees the truth?

Duan Zijin narrowed his eyes, and a smile line curled up at the corner of his mouth, as cool as he wanted.

Jiang Lin is always so duplicity, or the chauvinism inflated in his heart does not allow him to bow his head to women, nor does he allow him to easily forgive women's apologies.But that doesn't mean that he really doesn't care about this woman.Maybe Yao Beier did something to make him angry, he pushed her away, but when it came to a critical moment, he was willing to risk his life to save her.

The manager of the pier was awakened from his doze. Seeing this scene, he ran out of the duty room in fright, picked up a stone and threw it in the direction of the mad dog.

The mad dog was quickly chased away.

The moment Jiang Lin let go of Yao Bei'er, his legs went limp and he almost fell to the ground.

Yao Bei'er immediately turned around and supported him, her expression panicked, "Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin!"

After calling him twice, her tears fell like broken beads, "Why are you blocking me? You still love me, don't you? You love me! I'll call an ambulance right away , I will take you to the hospital for an injection, and I will never lose my temper with you again... I will obey you in everything from now on, I will obey you in everything!"

She wiped away her tears, stared at the dock manager, her beautiful eyes flashed fierceness, "What are you still doing, call an ambulance!"

The administrator woke up like a dream, and hurried back to the duty room to make a phone call.

As soon as Jiang Lin raised his hand to stop her, his arm was still convulsed, but his tone was undeniably calm, "Don't call an ambulance, I won't leave here."

That figure that was so alienated and indifferent and so convincing, and that figure that was so noble and convincing, now showed a bit of the precariousness of Yushan before it collapsed...

Yao Bei'er could hardly support him, so she had to let him sit on the stone steps by the side of the road for a while, while she knelt in front of him, holding his handsome face with her hands, and wiping away his wide area with her fingertips from time to time. There was a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead, "Jiang Lin, are you going to die here? Do you know if that dog is sick? What if, what if..."

"It's not too late after dawn." He said lightly, but his voice changed several times because of the pain.

"Jiang Lin, you're crazy!" Yao Bei'er felt that he was really unreasonable, and just about to get angry, she remembered that she had promised him that he would never lose her temper again. I don’t ask anyone, let’s let what happened today pass, okay? We’ll be fine, and we’ll be fine from now on... You go to the hospital with me, get vaccinated first, and disinfect the wound, okay?”

"Bei Er." Jiang Lin's thin lips opened and closed, and he had to pause for a moment to adjust his breathing after uttering two words, "I save you and I love you are two different things."

Perhaps it has become a habit to protect her in the past four years, or perhaps it is the etiquette upbringing in his bones that does not allow him to turn a blind eye to women in distress.

But, that's not love.

Yao Beier's eyes filled with tears again.

She trembled for a long time before she said, "Jiang Lin, this word 'love', this is the first time I've heard it from you in four years."

He was so kind to her that all her friends around her were envious.

But only Yao Bei'er knew that Jiang Lin had never said the word "love" to her.

She smiled softly, "I thought you would never say this word to me in your life, but I didn't expect..."

Unexpectedly, in four years, the first time he mentioned this word was to express his dislike.

Yao Beier looked at Jiang Lin with teary eyes for a while, and suddenly, when he was powerless to refuse, she leaned forward and kissed him deeply.

……

The willow branches and leaves not far away are swaying.

There was no one under the tree.

The rain, which had been brewing for half the night, poured down.