Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 342 Do You Like Him That Much?

Chapter 342 Do You Like Him That Much?When his voice came in, Duan Zijin and President Wang were taken aback at the same time.

With his back to the door of the box, Duan Zijin stiffened his body and did not turn his head, but he immediately recognized the owner of the voice.

Amid the gurgling water and rustling bamboo leaves in the private room, his voice was extraordinarily quiet and cold, exuding extreme indifference.

Mr. Wang stood up from the chair at that time.

He was much shorter than the other party, and even though he stood up straight, he still couldn't escape being looked down upon by the man.

Mr. Wang looked at the man in front of him inexplicably. There is no need to say more about this man's identity, but why did he suddenly appear here?

"Mr. Jiang, what wind brought you here?"

Duan Zijin didn't look back at him from the beginning to the end, just silently stared at the busy street outside the window, his heart seemed to be run over by thousands of wheels, noisy and restless.

The man's voice was close to her ears, but she seemed to have not heard it for a long time. She felt that it was inexplicably distant and strange. He said lightly, "Come and pick her up."

Rao, Mr. Wang vaguely guessed that there must be some relationship between Jiang Lin and this woman surnamed Duan, but he was still a little dazed by his succinct words.

Jiang Lin didn't wait for him to invite, and directly opened the seat next to Duan Zijin, and sat down. His sharp black eyes like a falcon swept over the boxes and bracelets on the table, and there was a little haze in his eyes, but he suppressed them. Appear very indifferent.

The woman sitting on the inside turned her head to look at him calmly, but Jiang Lin stretched out her arms around her waist in front of Mr. Wang, and kissed her forehead affectionately with his nose, "This thing is Wang's Always send you?"

His actions made Mr. Wang froze in place, and he couldn't get around the bend in his mind.

Duan Zijin looked at him for a moment, and could easily see the cunning and displeasure flowing deep under his gentle mask, so he curled his lips and chuckled, "Yes."

Jiang Lin stretched out his hand to close the lid of the box, and made a loud, crisp sound. Accompanied by his deep voice, "There are so many jewelry in the house that you can't wear them all, so don't let them spend money, huh?"

After saying this, if Mr. Wang can't hear the relationship between the two, then he's wasted in the mall, but——

He still coughed unwillingly and struggled to death, "Mr. Jiang, Miss Duan and I met through a friend's introduction. The original intention is to understand each other and promote our relationship. We may become a family in the future. It's okay to give some gifts, it's all It should."

The man finally squinted at the woman in his arms, and let her go, with a coldness hidden between his brows, "To become a family?"

Premier Wang straightened his suit and sat down, "We are very satisfied with each other, and the pace of life is basically the same..."

"President Wang." The man didn't even hear him finish, so he sneered, "She and her son spend more on food and clothing in a day than you earn in a month, so expensive, with your little ability, can you afford it? "

Mr. Wang's face changed and he didn't speak, but the man picked up the bracelet box in front of him and looked at it for two seconds, then threw it on him with his backhand, his voice was so gloomy that he could squeeze out water, "I'll give you five seconds, bring your poor thing Get the hell out of there, take it out again to make a face of shame, don't blame me for not giving you face."

It was the first time for Duan Zijin to hear Jiang Lin speak so disrespectfully.

From when he came in to when Mr. Wang left, it took only 3 minutes.

Her eyes flickered slightly, her head was lowered, her face was calm, she picked up her bag and was about to leave, but before she could take a few steps, she was grabbed by a man.

His hand crossed her shoulders and leaned against the wall, Junrong's expressionless face was like a stone, "Blind date? I'm only away for a few days, and you're looking for someone else to go on a blind date, huh? Are you in such a hurry to get married?"

Duan Zijin looked at his mask, which was as calm and steady as a mirror stand, suddenly seemed to be torn apart, and his whole person revealed a gloomy and cool dark tone, so thick that it overflowed from his bones, he couldn't help sneering, "How dare you be tough?" Come to see me with a scalp?"

The man's eyebrows moved slightly, and he pulled his lips into a chuckle, "Then what should I be hard on, huh?"

As the words finished, his knees separated her calves and pressed against the wall.

Even though he was smiling lowly, Duan Zijin could feel the man's dark hostility coming out uncontrollably.

She turned her head away, but he pinched her chin and turned her around, and then his rough kiss poured down, mixed with the dry tobacco aroma on the man's body, from her nose into the internal organs.

Duan Zijin seemed to have been hit hard on the cerebellum by someone, her mind went blank, she was not at all as calm and composed as she was when she treated Mr. Wang just now, she raised her hand to slap him, but the man precisely intercepted her wrist in mid-air .

His eyes turned cold, "Have you had enough trouble?"

Duan Zijin couldn't move, so he stepped on his foot heavily with the heel.

At the moment when he relaxed a little from the pain, she broke free from his confinement, "What happened to me?"

Jiang Lin looked at her face, which had been deliberately dressed up for the blind date, her features were picturesque and charming, and the anger in her heart was like boiling magma, which was completely uncontrollable.

But when he saw the genuine grievance in her eyes, he restrained himself again, pinched her chin, and asked her in a hoarse voice, "Why are you angry?"

His tone was mild, which he was not very good at.

Duan Zijin continued to pat off his hand, and turned her head to the side. No matter how offensive Mr. Wang was just now, she didn't feel any emotion or anger, but just found it ridiculous.

But as soon as this man appeared, her heart began to feel sour. It seemed that the unhappiness that had been suppressed for a week exploded in this instant, splashing everywhere, and she could almost feel the sourness spreading from the bottom of her heart. It's in my throat, otherwise, why would I be full of sour yin and yang, "You ruined my blind date, why don't you let me be angry?"

The outline of the man's handsome face became even colder, "That's why you like him so much?"

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The man narrowed his eyes and glanced at the three dishes on the table, and sneered, "The first time I take you out for dinner, I only order three dishes, and the meeting gift is a five-cent diamond bracelet. When did you put such a thing in your jewelry box?" Cheap things? He doesn't even have the minimum decency, what do you like about him?"

Duan Zijin tilted her head and looked at the soil planted with golden silk bamboo on the ground, her brown eyes were deeply reflected by the ocher red soil, she said very lightly: "That's because they know how to live and know the Gu family."

"The Gu family?" The sporadic smile on the corner of the man's mouth disappeared, and his cold voice scraped across her eardrums like a blade, "Am I thirsty for you or hungry for you?"

Duan Zijin pursed his lower lip, and the corners of his mouth were full of sarcasm, "Not at all, you just disappeared for a week, and those self-proclaimed Mrs. Jiang on Weibo know where you are, But I have to watch your whereabouts on TV. You are neither thirsty nor hungry, you are just busy with your work, and you don’t need to tell me where you are going. I am making trouble for no reason.”

She said, pushing him away sleepily, "Get up, I'm going home, my son is waiting for me."

Duan Zijin still couldn't get out of the man's arms.

He leaned over and hugged her from behind, his arms tightened a little.

Duan Zijin didn't move, and said coldly: "Let go."

The man didn't move, just hugged her like this, and didn't respond to her repulsion and drive away, his tone deepened, like a mist, low and hoarse, vague, making it hard to hear, "Angry because of this?"

Duan Zijin bit her lower lip and said nothing.

But he turned her around, met her dodging brown pupils, and asked in a low voice, "You care?"

If you listen carefully, there seems to be an imperceptible smile hidden in the man's ending voice.

On the couple's seat not far from the door, Mu Nianci took off his earphones, and curled his lips at Mi Lan, "What did you tell Jiang Lin?"

Mi Lan took a sip of the fruit wine and said in an orderly manner: "Just as you said, let him not come to her for a week, and don't take the initiative to contact her."

Mu Nianci couldn't help but deepen his smile, "Well done. Although I didn't expect Jiang Lin to come back early, this is not a small windfall..."

Mi Lan expressed her disdain, "She is the mother of the child, why is she still so impatient, she is only fooled by this kind of little girl?"

Mu Nianci smiled without saying a word, and looked out the window after a long time - Youyou said, "When she first fell in love with Jiang Lin, she was just a little girl?"

If there is such a moment that can awaken her feeling of love, it must not be the heartbreaking moment of separation, but the most emotional moment-tossing and turning, sleepy and convincing, twisting for each other's words and deeds As hard as I can think, it's always as simple as the age when I first fell in love, when I fell in love for the first time.

In the private room, Duan Zijin was hugged by him silently, but the heavy antipathy towards him in her heart was peeled off layer by layer like a cocoon in this week, leaving only the last hard shell, she could even feel that in that There is a bright red beating heart under the outer shell that is desperately trying to break through, but she can't do anything about it.

"I was wrong." The man pressed his forehead against her Bai Xi's forehead, and he didn't justify himself, he just apologized in a low voice, "I was wrong, don't be like this in the future, huh?"

At this time, Duan Zijin was like a proud girl who knew Mu Shaoai, she lost her temper with others, and after the other party offered to apologize, she was stuck and didn't know how to respond.

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