Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride
Chapter 150 Yoyo, My Heart
Chapter 150 Yoyo, I Xin Jianglin finished asking this sentence, took her up from the chair, sat on it by himself, and hugged her on his lap.
His deep eyes captured her unbelievably beautiful face, he looked like a dormant king of beasts, motionless, yet one could feel a string stretched in the air inexplicably.
With a well-defined arm wrapping around her waist, Jiang Lin could clearly feel that the woman in his arms was unnatural all over.Her long, thick lashes cast a small shadow under her eye socket, but the outline of the shadow swayed slightly from side to side as her lashes quivered.
It took Duan Zijin a long time to admit, "It's me."
He opened his voice tepidly, his tone was like a rusty blunt knife, cutting on her unbroken nerves, "Is your previous name?"
Duan Zijin raised his eyes and looked at him with a very complicated expression, "You don't have any impression?"
The man's eyes deepened again. In the dark depths, there seemed to be an unobservable undercurrent surging, but on the surface, he looked calm and indifferent, "So it's you."
Yoyo, it turned out to be her.
"What do you mean?" Duan Zijin stretched out his hand and tightened his lapel, wrinkled his spotless white shirt, and asked urgently, "Did you remember something?"
Jiang Lin shook his head, "No."
The gleam in her eyes suddenly faded, "Then..."
"That's what I've always wondered about." Jiang Lin lowered his eyes, held her bright wrist, and rubbed her forearm with his fingertips, his tone of voice was so ordinary that he couldn't hear the ups and downs.
As grandma said, in the past six years, he has occasionally written a sentence "Qingqingzijin caress my heart" in the blank space of books or materials, which has become a subconscious habit.But in this habit, there is a very strange point, that is, his way of writing, so strange... that I can't understand it.
Every time he picks up a pen and writes something that is not: Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart.
Instead: Qingqing Zijin, leisurely, my heart.
Between Yoyo and My Heart, his hand holding the pen will naturally leave a space for a character, or add a small comma or comma to divide the second half of the sentence into two halves.
It wasn't until today that he realized that the six-year-long miswriting was actually a lost memory reminding him over and over again in the depths of his mind——
Duan You is my heart.
"Jiang Lin?" Duan Zijin raised his hand in doubt and waved in front of his eyes, "What are you thinking?"
The man raised his thin lips slightly, "It's nothing."
They were very close, and Duan Zijin saw his flawless handsome face more clearly, every line seemed to have been carefully crafted, when his face was expressionless, it was majestic and solemn, once Laughing, it is the stunning beauty that turns all living beings upside down.
How can there be a man so good looking that women feel jealous?She has been thinking about this question for eight years and still can't figure it out.
What this man has obtained from the years are all treasures. Compared with the past, his facial features are no longer sharp and unruly, and his temperament has become deeper and more charming.
Especially those dark eyes...
She looked at it, and somehow she leaned over and kissed him on the eyelid.
The man didn't dodge, but when she wanted to withdraw, he held her wrist tightly and pulled her into his arms, "You want to run after doing bad things?"
Duan Zijin blushed, and was so nervous that his speech speed increased a lot: "Jiang Lin, this is a Buddhist hall! Don't mess around!"
"Do you still know that this is a Buddhist hall?" He glanced at her blushing face lightly, and let her go calmly.
No matter how urgent you are, it is impossible to do anything out of the ordinary in front of the Buddha.Although he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, at least he has respect and awe.
Duan Zijin's heart almost jumped out of her throat, and it took her a long time to calm down again. She stared at the man next to him who was smiling elegantly and leisurely, grabbed a pen and symbolically poked him twice on the arm, "I haven't After copying the scriptures, go out quickly!"
"No need to copy it." Jiang Lin whispered, "The remaining three times..."
"It's just right for me to copy the remaining three times." Duan Zijin cut off his words, not giving him a chance to finish, "You copy four times, I copy three times, no matter how you say it, you are more than me. I'm following you."
The man frowned slightly, what is this saying?
Immediately, her eyes glanced at the palms of her hands that had just been smeared with iodine in the morning, and her face immediately sank, "Do you not want this hand anymore?"
He still has the face to say?Duan Zijin threw the pen on the table, originally he didn't want to get angry with him because of this matter, since he mentioned it, let's talk about it!
She grabbed his right hand and put it on the table. Even though she didn't dare to use too much force, she said with a bit of anger, "The state officials set fire to it, so why do you care if I light the lamp? Why did the doctor tell you this hand? There are more than 1 words of scriptures, do you think that only by copying your hands to useless can you show your unparalleled filial piety, or do you think your mother in the spirit of heaven will be very happy to see you use up a hand?"
Jiang Lin looked at her for a while, and a helpless smile gradually appeared in his black eyes. He put his right arm around her, hooked her chin with his left hand, and pulled her face in front of him.Those deep pupils who were insightful stared at her fiery eyes as if they were scrutinizing, "Is that why you were angry just now?"
Duan Zijin froze for a moment before realizing that what he was talking about was her inexplicable tantrum before he went out to answer the phone.
She slapped his hand away, turned her head, and said stiffly, "I'll forget it if you don't mention it."
"I remember enough."
Jiang Lin's voice was clear and gentle, and he held her tighter with his arms. He finally understood why she refused to tell him when she was clearly angry.
Angry at him for not knowing how to cherish his body, but also pity for his love for his mother.
Where in the world is there a more careful and sensitive woman than her?Maybe, he didn't even bother to take a look.
Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin.
The woman turned her head away, looking as if she was so angry that she wanted to go to heaven.
Jiang Lin suddenly remembered that Fang Yuqing had verbally squeezed her out when she was discussing business at the International Exhibition Center. He also told her that if someone poured cold water on you, you would have to boil it and throw it back.
I can't help but lament my short-sightedness at the beginning, and mistakenly think that Duan Zijin is a temperless and bullied.
The man's low sigh sounded in the cool air.
"How can I be happy?"
Duan Zijin was also unambiguous, pointing to the scriptures on the table, he said nonchalantly, "I'll be happy if you let me finish copying."
Jiang Lin lowered her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes, followed the direction of her fingers, looking at the weird words on the paper and her beautiful handwriting, her eyes flickered slightly, "Do you really want to copy?"
Duan Zijin ignored him, but the words "Don't bargain with me" were clearly displayed on his face.
Jiang Lin raised his hand abruptly to touch the skin under her eyes, and thoughtfully said: "Yucheng said on the phone that there is something urgent, and we will go back tomorrow afternoon at the latest. I originally planned to take you to the back mountain before leaving Burn some paper for my mother..."
Duan Zijin was startled suddenly, and it took him a long time to wake up, he said in disbelief, "You want to take me to the back mountain?"
To meet his mother?
Jiang Lin's voice was extremely stable, without showing any emotion, "I'm not going, you are busy copying the scriptures tonight, and you will definitely not be able to get up tomorrow morning."
"Get up, get up!" Duan Zijin nodded her head, she wanted to visit his mother's grave a long time ago, but he kept saying it was against the rules...
"So what if you wake up?" Jiang Lin asked calmly, her fingertips still stuck on her face, "Look at yourself now, are you going to see her with panda eyes tomorrow?"
Duan Zijin caressed her face subconsciously, she hadn't slept well for two days, she could imagine how bad her complexion was at the moment, and this time she came out in a hurry, she didn't even bring any concealer makeup!
The man continued to say in a faintly seductive but unrecognizable tone: "You can choose to go back to sleep in the wing room tonight, and go up the mountain with me to see her tomorrow, or leave the scriptures tonight, and tomorrow... go straight back to Yu." city."
Duan Zijin was already shaken a lot, when he heard his words, he suddenly realized, his brown eyes turned cold, "Are you threatening me?"
"This is not a threat." Jiang Lin pecked her lips lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "This is called a lure."
He just admitted it openly, but she has nothing to do with this man!
Jiang Lin started to think, he was really as cunning as a fox, he could always pinch other people's lifeline just right.
Duan Zijin frowned in displeasure, his eyes were a bit disappointed, the man couldn't bear it after reading it, so he gave her a compromise, "Go back to Yucheng and copy the scriptures, and I'll have someone send them over after copying, huh?"
Then she looked at him and asked suspiciously, "Do you keep what you say?"
Jiang Lin smiled lowly: "Besides trusting me, do you have any other choice?"
Duan Zijin stared at him for a few seconds, gritted his teeth and replied, "Okay, I'll go back to sleep."
*
In the past two days, the drivers and assistants of the merchants have not had a very peaceful life.
Ever since Mr. Shang heard that the chairman had arranged the marriage with the Lu family behind his back, they had witnessed how an iceberg exploded into a volcano.
Five days ago, Mr. Shang just brought back the little devil from the Lu family from day.off. Director Lu was so angry that he almost beat her. Fortunately, Mr. Shang and Mr. Lu stopped by, so nothing happened.
Who would have thought that just five days later, Lu Qiqi would cause trouble again...
His deep eyes captured her unbelievably beautiful face, he looked like a dormant king of beasts, motionless, yet one could feel a string stretched in the air inexplicably.
With a well-defined arm wrapping around her waist, Jiang Lin could clearly feel that the woman in his arms was unnatural all over.Her long, thick lashes cast a small shadow under her eye socket, but the outline of the shadow swayed slightly from side to side as her lashes quivered.
It took Duan Zijin a long time to admit, "It's me."
He opened his voice tepidly, his tone was like a rusty blunt knife, cutting on her unbroken nerves, "Is your previous name?"
Duan Zijin raised his eyes and looked at him with a very complicated expression, "You don't have any impression?"
The man's eyes deepened again. In the dark depths, there seemed to be an unobservable undercurrent surging, but on the surface, he looked calm and indifferent, "So it's you."
Yoyo, it turned out to be her.
"What do you mean?" Duan Zijin stretched out his hand and tightened his lapel, wrinkled his spotless white shirt, and asked urgently, "Did you remember something?"
Jiang Lin shook his head, "No."
The gleam in her eyes suddenly faded, "Then..."
"That's what I've always wondered about." Jiang Lin lowered his eyes, held her bright wrist, and rubbed her forearm with his fingertips, his tone of voice was so ordinary that he couldn't hear the ups and downs.
As grandma said, in the past six years, he has occasionally written a sentence "Qingqingzijin caress my heart" in the blank space of books or materials, which has become a subconscious habit.But in this habit, there is a very strange point, that is, his way of writing, so strange... that I can't understand it.
Every time he picks up a pen and writes something that is not: Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart.
Instead: Qingqing Zijin, leisurely, my heart.
Between Yoyo and My Heart, his hand holding the pen will naturally leave a space for a character, or add a small comma or comma to divide the second half of the sentence into two halves.
It wasn't until today that he realized that the six-year-long miswriting was actually a lost memory reminding him over and over again in the depths of his mind——
Duan You is my heart.
"Jiang Lin?" Duan Zijin raised his hand in doubt and waved in front of his eyes, "What are you thinking?"
The man raised his thin lips slightly, "It's nothing."
They were very close, and Duan Zijin saw his flawless handsome face more clearly, every line seemed to have been carefully crafted, when his face was expressionless, it was majestic and solemn, once Laughing, it is the stunning beauty that turns all living beings upside down.
How can there be a man so good looking that women feel jealous?She has been thinking about this question for eight years and still can't figure it out.
What this man has obtained from the years are all treasures. Compared with the past, his facial features are no longer sharp and unruly, and his temperament has become deeper and more charming.
Especially those dark eyes...
She looked at it, and somehow she leaned over and kissed him on the eyelid.
The man didn't dodge, but when she wanted to withdraw, he held her wrist tightly and pulled her into his arms, "You want to run after doing bad things?"
Duan Zijin blushed, and was so nervous that his speech speed increased a lot: "Jiang Lin, this is a Buddhist hall! Don't mess around!"
"Do you still know that this is a Buddhist hall?" He glanced at her blushing face lightly, and let her go calmly.
No matter how urgent you are, it is impossible to do anything out of the ordinary in front of the Buddha.Although he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, at least he has respect and awe.
Duan Zijin's heart almost jumped out of her throat, and it took her a long time to calm down again. She stared at the man next to him who was smiling elegantly and leisurely, grabbed a pen and symbolically poked him twice on the arm, "I haven't After copying the scriptures, go out quickly!"
"No need to copy it." Jiang Lin whispered, "The remaining three times..."
"It's just right for me to copy the remaining three times." Duan Zijin cut off his words, not giving him a chance to finish, "You copy four times, I copy three times, no matter how you say it, you are more than me. I'm following you."
The man frowned slightly, what is this saying?
Immediately, her eyes glanced at the palms of her hands that had just been smeared with iodine in the morning, and her face immediately sank, "Do you not want this hand anymore?"
He still has the face to say?Duan Zijin threw the pen on the table, originally he didn't want to get angry with him because of this matter, since he mentioned it, let's talk about it!
She grabbed his right hand and put it on the table. Even though she didn't dare to use too much force, she said with a bit of anger, "The state officials set fire to it, so why do you care if I light the lamp? Why did the doctor tell you this hand? There are more than 1 words of scriptures, do you think that only by copying your hands to useless can you show your unparalleled filial piety, or do you think your mother in the spirit of heaven will be very happy to see you use up a hand?"
Jiang Lin looked at her for a while, and a helpless smile gradually appeared in his black eyes. He put his right arm around her, hooked her chin with his left hand, and pulled her face in front of him.Those deep pupils who were insightful stared at her fiery eyes as if they were scrutinizing, "Is that why you were angry just now?"
Duan Zijin froze for a moment before realizing that what he was talking about was her inexplicable tantrum before he went out to answer the phone.
She slapped his hand away, turned her head, and said stiffly, "I'll forget it if you don't mention it."
"I remember enough."
Jiang Lin's voice was clear and gentle, and he held her tighter with his arms. He finally understood why she refused to tell him when she was clearly angry.
Angry at him for not knowing how to cherish his body, but also pity for his love for his mother.
Where in the world is there a more careful and sensitive woman than her?Maybe, he didn't even bother to take a look.
Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin.
The woman turned her head away, looking as if she was so angry that she wanted to go to heaven.
Jiang Lin suddenly remembered that Fang Yuqing had verbally squeezed her out when she was discussing business at the International Exhibition Center. He also told her that if someone poured cold water on you, you would have to boil it and throw it back.
I can't help but lament my short-sightedness at the beginning, and mistakenly think that Duan Zijin is a temperless and bullied.
The man's low sigh sounded in the cool air.
"How can I be happy?"
Duan Zijin was also unambiguous, pointing to the scriptures on the table, he said nonchalantly, "I'll be happy if you let me finish copying."
Jiang Lin lowered her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes, followed the direction of her fingers, looking at the weird words on the paper and her beautiful handwriting, her eyes flickered slightly, "Do you really want to copy?"
Duan Zijin ignored him, but the words "Don't bargain with me" were clearly displayed on his face.
Jiang Lin raised his hand abruptly to touch the skin under her eyes, and thoughtfully said: "Yucheng said on the phone that there is something urgent, and we will go back tomorrow afternoon at the latest. I originally planned to take you to the back mountain before leaving Burn some paper for my mother..."
Duan Zijin was startled suddenly, and it took him a long time to wake up, he said in disbelief, "You want to take me to the back mountain?"
To meet his mother?
Jiang Lin's voice was extremely stable, without showing any emotion, "I'm not going, you are busy copying the scriptures tonight, and you will definitely not be able to get up tomorrow morning."
"Get up, get up!" Duan Zijin nodded her head, she wanted to visit his mother's grave a long time ago, but he kept saying it was against the rules...
"So what if you wake up?" Jiang Lin asked calmly, her fingertips still stuck on her face, "Look at yourself now, are you going to see her with panda eyes tomorrow?"
Duan Zijin caressed her face subconsciously, she hadn't slept well for two days, she could imagine how bad her complexion was at the moment, and this time she came out in a hurry, she didn't even bring any concealer makeup!
The man continued to say in a faintly seductive but unrecognizable tone: "You can choose to go back to sleep in the wing room tonight, and go up the mountain with me to see her tomorrow, or leave the scriptures tonight, and tomorrow... go straight back to Yu." city."
Duan Zijin was already shaken a lot, when he heard his words, he suddenly realized, his brown eyes turned cold, "Are you threatening me?"
"This is not a threat." Jiang Lin pecked her lips lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "This is called a lure."
He just admitted it openly, but she has nothing to do with this man!
Jiang Lin started to think, he was really as cunning as a fox, he could always pinch other people's lifeline just right.
Duan Zijin frowned in displeasure, his eyes were a bit disappointed, the man couldn't bear it after reading it, so he gave her a compromise, "Go back to Yucheng and copy the scriptures, and I'll have someone send them over after copying, huh?"
Then she looked at him and asked suspiciously, "Do you keep what you say?"
Jiang Lin smiled lowly: "Besides trusting me, do you have any other choice?"
Duan Zijin stared at him for a few seconds, gritted his teeth and replied, "Okay, I'll go back to sleep."
*
In the past two days, the drivers and assistants of the merchants have not had a very peaceful life.
Ever since Mr. Shang heard that the chairman had arranged the marriage with the Lu family behind his back, they had witnessed how an iceberg exploded into a volcano.
Five days ago, Mr. Shang just brought back the little devil from the Lu family from day.off. Director Lu was so angry that he almost beat her. Fortunately, Mr. Shang and Mr. Lu stopped by, so nothing happened.
Who would have thought that just five days later, Lu Qiqi would cause trouble again...
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