Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 251 When Duan Zipei, a cook who drove a Mercedes-Benz, finished all his work, it was almost evening. His expression changed as if he suddenly remembered something, and when he took out his phone, he found a missed call from Yoyo on the screen. The time was still A few hours ago, no one answered the call there. He was wearing a mask, and his dark blue eyes were getting darker and darker, so gloomy that they seemed to be dripping water, so he stopped a taxi.

The driver looked a little strange when he saw him. Looking at this tall man with a peaked cap, a mask, and a black suitcase in his hand, he felt every nerve tense, "Where are you going?"

"City Central Hospital." The man's voice was low and pleasant, but it seemed that there was a cold air oozing out, and his tone was like ice, which made people feel chills for no reason.

The driver looked away, stepped on the accelerator and started the car.

Duan Zipei hurried to Brother Mi Lan's ward, opened the door and no one saw it except the nurse. He cursed in a low voice, turned his head and walked downstairs like the wind, and took a taxi back home.

Before the car came to a complete stop, he saw a Mercedes-Benz S-Class parked outside the villa. It was easy to tell from the appearance that it was an imported car, and it was expensive.

He had only seen the Rolls Royce that Jiang Lin usually traveled in, but he didn't know that it was his private car. For a moment, his temples swelled up, and his heart sank.In a hurry, he threw a banknote to the driver, and with a livid face, he walked quickly into the villa.

As soon as I entered the door, I was covered by the aroma of food blowing towards my face.He was stunned on the spot, when he heard the woman's soft smile: "Ah Qing, are you back?"

On the sofa, the woman was leaning there with a soft cushion in her arms, her brown hair spread all over her body, making her white skin even more contrasting with Xi Shengxue.

Duan Zipei finally breathed a sigh of relief, put the box in his hand in the entrance, and walked to her side, his tone was still slightly hostile, "Why don't you wait for me in the hospital?"

"You didn't answer the phone." She said lightly, as if it was not a big deal, "I came back first when I was a little tired. By the way, where did you go just now? Did you eat?"

Just as Duan Zipei was about to answer her first question, he was awakened by the second question that popped up immediately. When it came to eating—he looked calmly at the kitchen that was constantly emitting aroma, "Who's here?" ?”

Duan Zijin also glanced over there, without changing his face, he said: "I hired a cook."

Duan Zipei sneered, "Did you hire a chef from a Michelin restaurant?"

When I go out, I also drive an imported Mercedes-Benz.

Duan Zijin didn't go out, so naturally he didn't know that there was a car parked outside, so he continued to speak brazenly, "How could it be? It's a helper hired by an ordinary housekeeping company."

Just as he was talking, the man in the kitchen came out with the dishes. Duan Zipei had already guessed the identity of the man, but he was wearing a dark suit with the sleeves of his shirt rolled up, and he was covered in a Successful people are lofty but mixed with some nondescript home-cooking temperament, and they were still stunned for several seconds.

Brain supplementation and seeing is believing are two different feelings.

Seeing a man squatting next to the sofa, Jiang Lin didn't show much surprise, his expression was still calm and calm, "Eat."

Duan Zipei cast a deep glance at the woman on the sofa, then fixed her gaze back on the man's handsome face, suddenly raised the corners of her lips, with a half-smile, "The housekeeping company... the cook?"

Duan Zijin's heart thumped, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the man's deep and quiet eyebrows, there was no temperature or ups and downs, and he couldn't see anything.

She hastily tore off Ah Qing's clothes, and signaled him to stop saying a few words with her eyes.

Duan Zipei reached out and grabbed her dishonest fingers, without looking down at her at all, his facial features were permeated with flamboyant aura, and he spoke with cold irony: "Is there not enough public food? Tangtang Professor Jiang ran out to pick up private jobs? Part-time job can't Find someone with a slightly higher grade? Is this week's salary enough to dry clean your clothes?"

Duan Zijin raised her hand to support her forehead, and could even feel two deep gazes passing over her body.

Ah Qing didn't like Jiang Lin, it was no longer a matter of a day or two. From six years ago to now, he hadn't said a word to him properly.

It's no wonder that old man Duan was just a little harsher on her, and he could bear her grudges for more than 20 years, not to mention that this man has repeatedly scarred her, and this time he almost left his life in Europe.It's a ghost that Ah Qing can see him pleasing to the eye.

The man withdrew his gaze, put down the dishes in his hand, his slender fingers were still stained with water, so he wiped them with a paper towel on the table, his movements were gentle and calm, "You're done?"

Duan Zipei stared at him unkindly.

The man didn't even look at him, and repeated what he said just now: "Eat."

After finishing speaking, he went back to the kitchen and brought the dishes to the table one by one. When he finished his work, he came out and found that Duan Zipei had disappeared. Jun Mo frowned slightly, and walked over with his long legs, walked up to her side, and asked with a low smile, "Didn't you be hungry for a long time, why are you still lying here?"

Duan Zijin lazily raised his eyelids and looked at him, "Too lazy to walk over."

"Then I will eat for you?"

Her eyes sparkled, three parts innocent and seven parts soft, "Oh, are you going to starve me?"

The man leaned down, leaned close to her ear, and blew hot breath into her ear, "Since when did I starve you, huh?"

Duan Zijin's face began to burn inexplicably, I don't know if it was because the air he let out was too hot when he spoke, or because of some inexplicable overtones in his words.

The man looked at it, and the edges of his thin lips deepened, and he asked in a hoarse voice meaningfully: "Mrs. Jiang, it's not dark yet, what's going on in your mind?"

Annoyed, Duan Zi grabbed the cushion in his hand and threw it on it. The man took it with a smile and threw it at her feet. Just as he turned around, he saw the woman's bright eyes and white teeth blushing. Arms, waiting for him to embrace the posture.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't move.

The woman pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, but still held her hands up, "I'm tired, won't you hug me over there?"

The man looked at her indifferently, and said indifferently: "I have been lying on the sofa watching TV, thank you for your hard work."

"You know how hard it is." Duan Zijin complained kindly, "This sofa makes my back hurt."

The man glanced sideways at the cushion that she had been holding in her arms all the time, and said nonchalantly, "If you lie on the ground with your arms on the sofa, your whole body will hurt now."

The soft cushion is for leaning on, she insists on holding it in her arms, and she also dislikes the hardness of the sofa.

Duan Zi put down his hand with a smile on his face, "Is it my fault?"

The man leaned over and picked her up, without moving his eyebrows, "It's the sofa."

When Duan Zipei came out of the bedroom on the second floor, he saw the man walking towards the dining room with the woman on the sofa in his arms.

Although it had nothing to do with him, he somehow felt that this scene was extremely irritating to the eyes, a fire was burning in his heart, and he just wanted to rush down and separate the two people.

What the fuck is this all about?Before returning to Los Angeles, didn't you still look like you were parting from each other in this life?Did someone press fast forward?How much plot did he miss?

Duan Zipei walked down the stairs with a blank expression, and sat opposite the two of them with a blank expression, staring blankly at the man who was even more expressionless than him, chopsticks kept adding vegetables to the woman's bowl , suddenly couldn't help but slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table, "Duan You, don't you plan to tell me something?"

Only then did Duan Zijin remember that the huge gunpowder barrel in her family had been out of condition for a long time. She said "uh", biting the spoon, as if she didn't know where to start, her soft brows were slightly furrowed.

The man still had the attitude of not blinking when the sky was falling, watching her little movements, his voice calmly interrupted her contemplation, his tone was unhurried, but with a bit of undeniable force, "Let's talk after dinner. "

Duan Zipei couldn't bear it anymore, "Did I ask you something? Aren't you a cook? Have you ever seen a cook who still serves dinner after cooking?"

"Ah Qing." Duan Zijin finally put down the spoon in his hand and looked at him seriously, "Be more polite."

"What's so polite about him?" Duan Zipei pointed at the man with a dignified temperament and a handsome face, "Who is he to me, and I should be polite to him?"

Hearing his words, Jiang Lin narrowed her black eyes suddenly, but looked at Duan Zijin, her eyes were filled with a deep and lustrous color, which made her feel unspeakable pressure immediately.

She coughed lightly, and said bravely, "He is...your brother-in-law."

Duan Zipei was startled, the expression on Jun's face gradually disappeared, and the line of his lips was tightened, almost forming a sharp straight line, "Let me admit that he is my brother-in-law before we are even married, Duan You, even if you and him Okay, can you be more reserved? You are a woman!"

Duan Zijin's eyes wandered back and forth between the two handsome and outstanding men, and his voice was a little weak, "... married."

This time she waited for about 2 minutes but did not get any response from Ah Qing.

All he could see was that in his dark blue eyes, the blue color had faded to the point that it was completely gloomy like thick ink that was about to drip out.

"Are you kidding me?" He asked stiffly for a long time.

Duan Zijin had never seen him like this before. To be honest, when Ah Qing lost his temper, his mighty aura really rivaled that of Old Man Duan.

In the past, when she was reasonable, she could at least push it back, but now the problem lies with her, and she was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak when he questioned her a few words.

It's been almost a week since she and Jiang Lin obtained the certificate. How could they not find a suitable opportunity to tell Ah Qing about this in a week?

What's more, even Mi Lan knew that he was the younger brother of her compatriot, even later than a friend with a foreign surname.

Thinking about it in my own shoes, if Ah Qing and the girl she hates secretly obtained the certificate without telling her, she should react a little more violently than his reaction at this moment...

The man sitting next to the woman is always silent, but there is naturally a sense of presence on his body that cannot be ignored. When he opened his mouth, he instantly took control of the overall situation, "You haven't eaten much all day, let's eat first." After eating, I will talk to him about other things."

Duan Zipei became furious when he saw his old god presence, "Is this your part?"

Jiang Lin looked back at him as usual, with a serious and handsome look under the short black hair, with pale eyes, "Duan Zipei, you can choose to talk to me with any attitude now, but you have to think clearly, every word of yours hurts me." who is it."

His voice was not loud, and his tone was calm, but every word was like a steel nail, pierced into Duan Zipei's heart.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the woman with an extremely forbearing expression, and he had to admit that Jiang Lin was right.

No matter how much he satirizes that man, he won't take it to heart.Even if the man wants to fight back, there are many ways to make him bruised.

But he didn't.

why?

Duan Zipei looked over with calm eyes, and saw that the man's palm was holding the woman's slender fingers, caressing them gently as if comforting.

Is it because you care about Yoyo's emotions?

"Is it necessary to embarrass women during the festival between men?" Jiang Lin asked lightly, "Your sister is pregnant now, so you treat her like this?"

What he said made Duan Zipei sneer again, "I treated her like this? Can I let you, Professor Jiang, treat her too much? Is it me who made her cry, or is it me who made her hurt? Jiang Lin, don't you?" Appeared in my house without saying a word, asking me to accept a man who almost killed my sister as her husband, not to mention that you haven't shown any sincerity now, even if you kneel down to her, I can't agree!"

Duan Zijin's right hand, which was not held by Jiang Lin, tightly held the handle of the spoon, "Ah Qing, that's enough, stop talking..."

"You think I talk too much?" The sneer on the corner of Duan Zipei's mouth was even worse, and the mockery was thicker. He stood up from the seat, kicked over the stool and walked out.

Duan Zijin was startled, and hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go where there is no him!" Duan Zipei didn't look back.

Just as Duan Zijin was about to get up and chase after him, the man held down his hand, "I'll go."

She looked anxiously at the disappearing figure outside the door, "You? You won't fight, will you?"

"No." The man's voice was deep and gentle, "I won't do anything to your brother, don't worry, huh?"