Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 298 Yu Song said that the husband went to someone else's house for breakfast, his voice was extremely low and hoarse, and the room smelled faintly of tobacco.

Yiqing was startled secretly, and hurriedly called Yu Song to tell her about it.

The other person laughed after hearing that, "In the future, you will probably see Mr. dressing up in front of the mirror every day."

Just as she was speaking, the man passed behind her indifferently holding the car keys.

Yiqing looked over in a daze, and saw the man with a suit jacket on his arms, and the shirt on his body was not the white one just now, but a wine red one, just a back view looked extraordinarily dignified and elegant.Yiqing sniffed, and even smelled the man's fresh aftershave and perfume mixed in the air.

Her eyes couldn't help but widen again, the husband hasn't worn such gaudy colors for two years!

Still spray perfume?

What the hell are you doing as if you are going on a blind date?

"What's going on?" she asked confusedly.

There was a moment of silence, and he replied, "My wife is back."

In a word, after Yiqing survived the initial shock, there will be a long period of sadness immediately.

When the wife left, she took all the colors from the husband's world.

After my wife came back, those colorful things became meaningful.

Yiqing covered her mouth, her eyes turned red.

When Sister Feng came out of the kitchen, she heard the sound of a car starting outside the house.

She was stunned for two seconds, "Sir, what are you doing here? Haven't had breakfast yet, did Yu Song come to pick him up so early today?"

That Yu Song just heard this sentence, so he said something to Yiqing.

Yiqing hung up the phone, rubbed her red eyes, and said in a low voice: "Yu Song said, sir, go to someone else's house for breakfast, we don't have to do it anymore."

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Ah Qing didn't come back until after four o'clock last night, Duan Zijin knew that he was worried about her, so he rushed back all night, naturally he didn't bother him when he got up in the morning, and went downstairs by himself.

As soon as I sat down at the dining table, I heard the doorbell.

Duan Zijin couldn't help frowning and looking at the wall clock opposite, it's only 07:30 in the morning, who will come over?

"The milkman is probably here." The auntie of the housemaid said, "Madam, please sit down. My side will be fine soon. I'll open the door."

"Have you ordered milk at home?"

"Yes, the fresh ones are delivered this morning, Mr. Dylan specially ordered them."

"That's it." Duan Zijin felt relieved, glanced at her busy figure in the kitchen, boiling water, toasting bread, and frying bacon, and sighed, "Don't worry, be careful, I'll burn it." Same goes for opening the door."

While speaking, she had already walked to the door and opened the door of the villa.

The morning sun and the cold air outside the door rushed in together, and there was a tall and tall silhouette holding a large jug of milk in his hand.

For a moment, Duan Zijin thought in his heart, do milk deliverers wear suits now?

But she quickly saw the outstanding figure in front of her.

Subconsciously, she wanted to close the door.

But the man was one step ahead of her, pressing on the door with one hand, the suit with one button was quickly pushed open by his action, the corners of the clothes were shaking, and there was an illusion that he was going to wrap her whole body into his arms.

Duan Zijin backed away calmly, with a faint smile on his lips, "It's so early, what's the matter?"

Jiang Lin looked down at her brows and eyes that looked extraordinarily clean after removing the heavy makeup from last night. In the faint morning light, they were shockingly beautiful.

Her voice and tone were all lazy when she just woke up, which made the flame in his heart even more irrepressible.

Compared to her clarity, the man's voice was a little muddy and hoarse, "Your milk."

Duan Zijin glanced at him and reached out to pick it up.

"Shen." He didn't give it to her, but said, "I'll take it in for you."

Duan Zijin glanced at the word [-]kg on the milk bottle, curled his hair with his slender fingers, and said lazily, "Put it on the ground, and I'll let my aunt come and get it later."

It's just one kilogram of milk, even if the outside is a glass bottle, where can it sink?What's more, this bottle of milk is still in a carton.

Jiang Lin naturally saw that she was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and wanted to say something again, but found that the corners of her mouth sank slightly, and she was about to show an impatient expression.

He pressed the corner of his lower lip hard, bent down in front of her, and put the milk on the ground as he said.

Duan Zijin just looked at him tepidly, and after he straightened up again, he said lightly: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang can go back if there is nothing else."

Jiang Lin's palm was still on her door, his sexy Adam's apple rolled, and two words came out from between his thin lips, "I have something to do."

Duan Zijin has no words, let him speak.

But he just locked her completely in his sight with his jet-black eyes, and didn't speak for a long time.

Duan Zijin took a deep breath, and was about to issue the order to evict the guest, but the man said stiffly: "Borrow something."

He had to delay every sentence until the last second before she got angry.

Just to stay at her door for a while longer?

Duan Zi smiled, "I don't have anything you want to borrow at home."

"Yes." He was still succinct, as if saying a single word wasted his time of concentrating on her.

Duan Zijin really didn't want to make the scene too ugly at the door of the house early in the morning, so he asked patiently, "What do you want?"

This time the man answered quickly, his tone was still as cold and noble as usual, but the words he said were different, "Eggs."

Her curvaceous face was completely taken into his eyes, and he could clearly see even the slightest change.

Jiang Lin clearly saw that when he finished saying these two words, the corners of the woman's eyes trembled twice, and she quickly lowered her head, her long eyelashes covered the unpredictable look in her eyes.

Duan Zijin never thought that he would use such a lame excuse, and laughed out loud for a while, "Jiang Lin, you came to my door early in the morning dressed up, just to borrow an egg ?”

The man on the opposite side has sparse and clear eyebrows, and the outline of his handsome face reveals the indifference of being unmoved by the wind and rain, "Yeah."

On the contrary, Duan Zijin was blocked by his calmness for a long time.

Then she raised her eyes to look at him again.

Different from last night, today he was wearing a wine red shirt with a dark striped tie. He looked like a well-dressed nobleman, breaking his usual inhuman coldness and hesitation.

And his eyebrows and eyes are more calm and mature than two years ago, and the temperament of his whole body has settled down, not showing mountains or dews, and being so pale that it has a special charm.

If he hadn't said the word "egg", he probably wouldn't have responded so suddenly.

Duan Zijin withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "I don't remember that Mr. Jiang is a person who likes to do it himself. Don't your servants go to the morning shift? It's a small matter that they can easily prepare for."

Jiang Lin was expressionless, "There are no servants at home."

Duan Zijin, "..."

No servants?

She took another breath, suppressed the fire, and said with a smile: "With the time for you to wash and change clothes before driving to my door, you can already go to the 24-hour life supermarket to buy a carton of eggs."

Jiang Lin still had the posture of a soldier coming to cover the water and earth, "Your home is close."

More than half an hour's drive is not considered the morning peak, near?

As if knowing that she didn't believe it, Jiang Linning frowned, and added in a low voice: "It's next door, close."

As soon as he said this, Duan Zijin realized that his car was not parked outside her house at all.

He couldn't have walked from Jiang's house by himself.

Jiang Lin watched her gradually develop suspicious eyebrows and eyes. Under the pale golden light, she was lively and charming, pretty and pretty.

He lowered his head, his voice was clean and clear, but his tone still didn't fluctuate, "I just moved next door, and I don't have anything at home. Borrow an egg and make breakfast."

Duan Zijin looked at the villa next to the garden in disbelief, she clearly remembered that there were still people living in the villa last night.

When she turned her head to look at him again, she really felt that this man was a little paranoid to the point of being unreasonable.

How on earth did he convince the family to sell the villa?

When Duan Zijin was contemplating, the aunt had already finished breakfast and came out of the kitchen, wiping her hands with her apron as she walked, seeing a man and a woman who were silently confronting each other at the door, she was a little dazed, "Ma'am?"

The servants hired by the Duan's family are divided into morning and evening shifts. She only came this morning, so naturally she doesn't know about the farce that happened at home last night.It's just that looking at the handsome and aloof man outside the door at this moment, although I feel familiar, but I can't remember where I saw it, "You are?"

Jiang Lin glanced at her lightly, with a smile on the corner of his thin and cold lips, but the arc was so small that it seemed to not exist, it didn't make people feel offensive, nor could it make people feel friendly, it was just just the right indifference.

He calmly repeated his intention of coming.

The maid aunt immediately said enthusiastically: "New neighbor! Come in quickly, I just made breakfast for Mr and Mrs, but my husband gets up late, why don't you eat with Mrs?"

After the warm-hearted aunt finished saying this, she immediately received a half-hearted look from Duan Zi.

She immediately realized that her behavior was a bit presumptuous, she closed her mouth, and even the smile froze on her face.