Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 259 The man thinks, Mrs. Jiang's anger today is not normal But it stands still like a towering mountain.

Sensing her refusal, the arms around his waist held her tighter.

His black eyes swept over the woman's face that was so red that it was almost dripping with blood, and the man calmly stood up straight, with inexplicable elegance and laziness that was not common in him.He and Duan Zipei looked at each other, and when he spoke, his tone was so calm that he couldn't waver, "If you don't sleep so late, why are you hanging out?"

Duan Zipei, "..."

He was about to kneel down at the face of this man, and he couldn't help laughing angrily, "You guys are flirting with each other at the door of other people's rooms, and you have the face to blame me for hanging around?"

"This is my home." The man curled the corner of his mouth indifferently, not paying attention to his sarcasm at all.

Duan Zipei put a blank face on his face, "So I'm the one who bothered you?"

"It's okay once." The man's brows were clear and indifferent, and he clearly had a tone that didn't care about him, "But your sister is thin-skinned, so don't do it again next time."

Duan Zipei, "..."

Damn mentally handicapped, how shameless?

He walked back to the guest bedroom in two steps, and slammed the door shut with a "bang", the movement was so loud that Duan Zijin subconsciously flinched into the man's arms.

The man took advantage of the situation and raised a finger to lift her chin. The color of the fundus of his eyes was very dark and dark, and he asked lightly, "You just pushed me away, but now you're pushing me up again, huh?"

Duan Zijin knocked off his hand, sniffed the alcohol smell on his shirt, frowned in disgust, "Did you drink too much?"

"Well, a little bit." The man smiled lowly, and his thin lips rubbed against the tender baby-like down on her face a few times.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, he is still calm and indifferent from beginning to end, so that no signs of drinking too much can be seen, but Duan Zijin can easily tell that his state at this moment is far from when he is really sober.

When touching his scorching lips, Duan Zijin's skin felt like several layers of electric current had passed through.

She walked away without a trace, and said displeasedly: "Since I woke up, I went to take a shower and change clothes. I was full of alcohol, and the smell was so bad."

The man raised his eyes, and stared at her with his jet-black eyes for a few seconds. Under the calm surface, there seemed to be some undercurrent hidden.

After a while, when Duan Zijin thought he was going to keep watching like this, he suddenly knelt down and hugged her up.

"What are you doing?" Duan Zijin could only ask softly for fear of disturbing others.

"bath."

"Why are you holding me in the shower?"

"Together."

……

Even though the banquet was held in a low-key manner, the news that Professor Jiang married a wife spread like wildfire, because on that day, all the big names in Yucheng and even the province rushed to the villa by the river.What is puzzling is that no one took any video or audio materials from the beginning to the end, and the newly promoted Mrs. Jiang was so mysterious that she didn't even show her face.

But this does not prevent the public from knowing that the bride is not their actress Yao Beier.

So there was an upsurge of gossip immediately on Weibo.

Just like after two public figures have made their relationship public, the hot search will always be the exes of both parties.

Mrs. Jiang was so low-key that no one knew who her ex was.

But Professor Jiang has a predecessor, and he is still a big star who lives under the spotlight every day.

I don’t know who dug out the “little bits and pieces” of their four years of love, and the scene of being bumped into by someone in the hotel more than a month ago. , but the heart of the old man is changeable", the headline, with tears in his voice and blood, accused Professor Jiang of abandoning the goddess of the nation from beginning to end.

The most confusing thing is that Yao Bei'er herself also liked that Weibo post.

Duan Zijin also heard some rumors, opened the Weibo that he hadn't logged in for a month, and ran to take a look.

The man who had just finished washing came out of the bathroom, walking lightly, thinking that she was still asleep, but found that the woman was playing with the tablet in her hand, raising her hand from time to time to brush the long hair hanging down her forehead.

The morning light poured in through the gaps in the curtains, and a ray just above her clean and delicate eyebrows looked bright and inconspicuous.

She rarely wakes up so early.

The man walked back to the bed, his voice was still hoarse as when he just woke up, "What are you looking at so early in the morning?"

"Look at the memoir written by your ex-girlfriend." The woman on the bed put down the tablet, smiled and looked up at him.

The man frowned, reached out to take the tablet, and glanced at it hastily. He didn't know if he thought the content was too boring, or he knew that the woman on the bed was looking at him with a half-smile, so he didn't look at it too carefully, "This is She wrote it?"

Listening to his moody and calm tone, Duan Zijin couldn't distinguish any emotions for a while, so she stared at him with her small face that was made extremely white by the chestnut hair, with a strand of hair curled in her hand, looking like Somewhat casually, the thin red lips whispered softly, "I don't know, it may be her fans, it may be her public relations team, or it may be her herself."

As she said that, the smile on the woman's beautifully curved cheeks deepened a little, "Who knows how you two loved each other back then? Look at the words and sentences, every punctuation mark is sincere. I'm an outsider. I'm so touched..."

The man leaned over and hooked her face, and there was an unclear smile in his dark eyes, "Jealous?"

The woman lowered her head, "Why am I jealous? Dropping the price."

"Aren't you jealous, and you're so arrogant? Mrs. Jiang, you're so unmannered."

Duan Zijin was neither in a hurry nor annoyed, and said with a pleasant smile, "Then go find someone with grace."

The man was startled, and found out the little bit of lazy and arrogant little unhappiness in her gentle and delicate eyebrows.

He let out the air that was suppressed in his chest, making people sound like he was sighing, "Someone is bored and wrote a Weibo, and you want to vent your anger on me, huh?"

Duan Zijin could hear some reluctance and grievance from Professor Jiang's tone.

She turned her head, her brown pupils stared straight at his gentle and handsome face, and asked in puzzlement, "Am I angry? I'm not angry at all, why should I be angry?"

She obviously had a good temper from the beginning to the end, and she was so calm that she didn't even say a serious word.

Jiang Lin looked at her indifferent look as if she really didn't care, pursed the corner of her lower lip, and said in a low voice, "Well, you're not angry."

After finishing speaking, he turned his back to her and opened the closet, "Choose a tie for me."

After he finished speaking, the woman didn't move. Instead, she opened the quilt and lay down, "I'm tired of looking at your ties. When are they old?"

The man frowned, and replied truthfully, "It's all in the last three or four years."

Ties are not very easy to be eliminated and need to be replaced frequently.

The woman said "Oh", I wonder if he heard it wrong, this sound seemed to prolong the rhythm on purpose, with a not-so-sincere smile at the end, "Sure enough, your aesthetics in the past three or four years has been amazingly poor. "

Jiang Lin, "..."

This is not angry at all?

In the end, he chose a new one that she bought a few days ago, and asked her to tie it on for him. The woman glanced lazily, "Professor Jiang, your eyesight is not good, and your hands are also disabled?"

The man thought without saying a word, Mrs. Jiang's anger today is unusual.

If she was really asked to get up and tie him, would she strangle him to death with the tie?

Thinking of this, the man tied a Windsor knot by himself, pulled the woman who was as limp as a cat on the bed to his side, and kissed her on the forehead, "I have a social event tonight, so I might come back later."

The woman said nothing, as if she didn't want to talk to him written on her face.

The man thought for a while, before leaving, he still said in a deep voice: "That's all in the past, Yoyo."

Duan Zijin opened her eyelids and looked at him gently. There was already a little bit of trouble in her eyes. She yawned, "If your words reach Miss Yao's ears, she will be so sad. In her eyes , your relationship has not passed yet - how do you say that sentence? A diamond is forever, a diamond will last forever, true love is immortal!"

Seeing the man's chin tense and tense, and his eyes gloomy a little bit, looking dark, Duan Zi held his chin and asked: "She likes you so much, are you really indifferent?"

"I'm sorry for her." The man took the words, and just after finishing the first half of the sentence, he saw the corner of the woman's mouth sinking.

He paused, his voice was low and hoarse, and his tone was also stiff, as if he was saying something that must never be said, "But I can't help it, I... only like you."

Now all the drowsiness in Duan Zijin's mind dissipated completely.

She looked at the man in front of her with the normal expression, but she couldn't hide the distorted expression in the depths of her eyes, her handsome face was even slightly flushed, and she instantly thought of the time when he was forced by her to become angry a few years ago, when he confessed to her for the first time , seems to be the same, pure and innocent like a big boy.