The beautiful wife of the president

Chapter 129 Everyone is Laughing, Showing off

But at this moment, at the corner, Ji Weiyang picked up Lu Anqi from the ground, carefully placed her on the bench beside her, and squatted in front of her, checking whether she was injured. (.?

"Didn't you tell me to wait for me in the ward? Why did you run out?" Ji Weiyang's warm and angry voice could not hear the meaning of blame, but a hint of concern.

An Qi smiled coquettishly, wrapped her hands around his neck, pursed her lips, and made a sound of grievance on purpose, "I'm afraid you don't want me anymore."

Ji Weiyang frowned lightly, and pulled off her arm without a trace, "I said I wouldn't leave you behind, so I definitely won't. An Qi, don't be self-willed next time, you can't see now, and it's dangerous to be alone .”

"I see, are you angry?" An Qi laughed, wrapped her soft arms around him again, resting her head on his chest, "Weiyang, I knew you still cared about me. Gou"

Ji Weiyang was silent, but his eyes were extremely dark and cold, but An Qi couldn't see it.

"Can we still go?" After a moment of silence, Ji Weiyang asked.

Lu Anqi shook her head like a rattle, and wrapped her arms around him, "My leg hurts so badly, I can't walk. Dao"

Ji Weiyang had no choice but to pick her up from the bench and walked steadily towards the ward.And An Qi nestled in his arms, with a smug smile on the corner of her lips, "Weiyang, fortunately I have you."

The footsteps gradually faded away before Zhanyan walked out from the corner, the corridor was empty and there was no one there anymore.

She clutched her heart tightly with her palms, the pain was spreading unscrupulously in her chest, the pain was so painful that she could hardly breathe.Cold tears rolled down his cheeks uncontrollably, filled with endless despair.

Zhanyan felt that the last bit of strength in his body had been exhausted, his body slid down the wall, and he fell limply to the ground.Her thin shoulders kept trembling, and she tightly covered her lips with her palms to suppress the overflow of crying.Zhanyan really hoped that everything she saw and heard just now was just a dream, but since it was a dream, why could the pain be so clear.

It turned out that he and Lu Anqi were so close in places she couldn't see.It turned out that his tenderness was never just for her.

Lu Anqi said: Wei Yang, fortunately I have you.

Yes, Lu Anqi has Ji Weiyang, but what else does she have?From the beginning to the end, she was alone.Come into this world alone, and then die alone.

……

When Zhanyan returned to the ward, Du Xiaomo had already returned and was running around in a hurry.

"Where have you been? I've been looking for you everywhere."

"Go to the small garden downstairs to bask in the sun." Zhanyan replied flatly, his expression had already returned to his usual calm, but his face became even paler.

She lay back on the hospital bed, with the quilt covering her head, she suddenly felt very cold, and she just wanted to hide herself.

Du Xiaomo only thought she was tired, so he didn't bother her again.

In the evening, Lu Ruping came and stewed chicken soup with some nourishing Chinese caterpillar fungus.

"Auntie, you're here." Although Du Xiaomo didn't like to see Lu Ruping very much, he managed to save face.

"Yeah." Lu Ruping nodded with a smile, put the thermos on the table, and asked, "Zhanyan is still sleeping?"

Du Xiaomo nodded, "I didn't feel well in the afternoon. The doctor gave me an injection, which may have the effect of calming the nerves, and I fell asleep all the time."

"Then I'll put the soup here first, when she wakes up and forget to let her drink it, Jing Nian is at home alone, I don't worry, so I'll go back first." Lu Ruping finished speaking and left.

Du Xiaomo sat back on the bed and flipped through the magazine in his hand.

At this time, Zhanyan was not sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, she felt as if she had had a long, long dream.

She dreamed of Ji Weiyang, whom she saw for the first time at her grandmother's funeral, dressed in a pure black handmade suit, handsome and indifferent.She also dreamed that he knelt on one knee among thousands of flowers and proposed to her. She looked down at him deeply, and suddenly wanted to ask: Weiyang, do you love me?Wei Yang, are you serious?Her thin lips trembled, but she found that she couldn't make a sound.

The scene kept changing, everything around her was suddenly dark, and she was terrified by the darkness.Then, she saw a little light in front of her, and she saw her little face with braids, sitting on a rocking wooden horse, holding that beautiful Barbie doll in her hand.

Xiaoyan's eyes were crooked with a smile, and she kept shouting: Mom, mom.Zhanyan stretched out his hand to hug her, but before she could touch Xiaoyan, all of this disappeared in an instant like light and shadow.

The scene changed again and again, she dreamed of the empty corridor of the hospital, Lu Anqi fell to the ground, Ji Weiyang hugged her distressedly, but Lu Anqi suddenly raised her head and kissed his resolute thin lips, he did not dodge, but affectionately Kissing her back, fondly calling her "nonsense".

Lu Anqi giggled, wrapped her arms around him, and let him hug her coquettishly.Ji Weiyang hugged her and walked further and further away.Although she can't see, he is her eyes.

Zhanyan stood behind them, desperately chasing after them, she cried out Ji Weiyang's name loudly, however, they seemed to be isolated in two completely different worlds, he seemed to be unable to hear her voice at all.Zhanyan could only look at his back as he walked further and further away.

"Weiyang, Weiyang..." Zhanyan was lying on the hospital bed, struggling in pain, with tears of pain in the corners of his eyes.

"Zhanyan, Zhanyan, wake up, what's wrong with you?" Du Xiaomo called her nervously.

Zhanyan finally woke up from the nightmare with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Du Xiaomo asked worriedly.

"Yeah." Zhanyan nodded silently, her palm tightly covering her heart, the pain was eroding her heart veins little by little.The beautiful bright eyes were stained with a layer of moisture, and the teardrops kept moving in the eyes, which were in danger of flowing out at any time.

She was suddenly very afraid, afraid of seeing his back turning indifferently, terrified of dying alone, and even more afraid that she would never be able to see that familiar face after death.

"What are you thinking about?" Du Xiaomo's voice came from above her head, interrupting her meditation.

Zhanyan shook his head indifferently, "It's nothing."

"Oh, Aunt Lu made chicken soup for you, it's still warm, eat some." Du Xiaomo poured the soup out of the thermos and handed it to Zhanyan.

Zhanyan sat on the head of the bed, sipping the soup with spoonfuls.However, his eyes were distracted, as if he had fallen into deep thought.

When night fell, Zhanyan received a call from Ji Weiyang.His deep and warm voice came from the other end of the phone, and Zhanyan felt a little unreal in a trance.

"Yanyan, are you home?"

"Oh, no, it's outside. Together with Xiao Mo." Zhanyan replied in a low voice, of course she would not let him know that she was lying in the hospital.

"Where is it? I'll pick you up." Ji Weiyang asked, his tone always strong, leaving no room for rejection.Zhanyan reported the address of the coffee shop opposite the hospital, hung up the phone, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and changed the patient clothes on her body.

"It's so late, where are you going?" Du Xiaomo pushed the door open and asked in confusion.

Zhanyan was wearing a beige cashmere coat, with her long hair hanging around her waist, making her small face look increasingly pale and haggard.She lowered her head slightly, like a child who has done something wrong, and timidly replied, "Weiyang, he wants to see me."

Du Xiaomo was silent for a moment, and then let out a long sigh.If it was normal, she would definitely scold her severely.But now, nothing matters anymore.Although Du Xiaomo kept avoiding it, she knew in her heart that the time to show off her face was running out.The most important thing is to show her face and be happy, and the only person who can make her happy is that man Ji Weiyang.

Du Xiaomo took out a thick scarf from the cabinet and tied it around Zhanyan's neck, and said in a warm voice, "The temperature is low at night, don't worry about catching a cold. If you feel unwell, come back early. Don't forget to bring the medicine, the bottle I have already torn off the signature, if Ji Weiyang asks, just say it is cold medicine."

"En." Zhanyan nodded with a gentle smile, and said, "Xiao Mo, thank you."

"Come on, let's go, don't make him wait too long." Du Xiaomo sent her downstairs and watched her walk to the opposite cafe. Not long after, Ji Weiyang's Land Rover stopped at the cafe The entrance of the museum.When she saw Ji Weiyang getting into the car with Zhanyan in his arms, there was always a slight, warm smile on her lips. Probably, only Ji Weiyang could make her smile like this.

How could Du Xiaomo not understand the feeling of crying for him, laughing for him, and hurting for him when he loved someone.

On the other side, Ji Weiyang's Land Rover was driving smoothly on the wide road, the air conditioner in the car was moderate, and beautiful piano music was playing on the stereo.

"What did you have for dinner?" Ji Weiyang asked warmly.

"Private cooking." Zhanyan replied casually.Lu Ruping's cooking should be regarded as private cooking.

"Is it delicious?" Ji Weiyang asked again.

"Well, it's good, but the soup is a bit greasy." Zhanyan answered truthfully.

Ji Weiyang smiled gently and said nothing.

The car was waiting for the signal at the turning intersection, and Ji Weiyang looked at her sideways, stroking her pale face with his palm, "I haven't seen you for a few days, why did you lose weight again? I think so?"

There was playfulness in his tone, and Zhanyan's eyelashes trembled, her black grape-like eyes stared intently at him, and she actually nodded seriously.

"Weiyang, is it because I miss you that you can spend more time with me?"

The playful smile on Ji Weiyang's lips gradually subsided, and Mo Mo's eyes couldn't help but look deep. For a while, he didn't know how to answer.He rubbed her soft hair with his warm palm, and said dotingly, "Okay."

At this time, the traffic light changed, and Ji Weiyang restarted the engine. "Where do you want to go? Drink coffee, watch a movie, or just go home?"

When he said the word 'go home', there was a touch of ambiguity in his tone, and Zhanyan naturally understood what he meant.

With her arms propped on the car window, she looked sideways at the receding scenery outside the window, and replied blankly, "Let's go to the movies."

"Okay." Ji Weiyang nodded with a smile, turned the steering wheel, and drove towards the cinema.

Most of the people who watched the midnight show were couples. Zhanyan stood outside the screening hall, watching the introduction of new movies, whether they were war movies or gangster movies, she was probably not interested.

"What do you want to see?" Ji Weiyang asked.

Zhanyan shook her head, and suddenly saw the leaflet in the corner. It turned out that a new screening area was set up in the cinema to show outdated old movies.And tonight is the Korean movie "My Sassy Girl"

"Look at this." Zhanyan said lightly.

"Okay." Ji Weiyang nodded obediently, bought a ticket, and bought popcorn and Coke in the self-selected supermarket.

Although it is an old movie, there are not a few people watching it. Probably this kind of vulgar romance movie is more attractive to young couples than war movies and police movies.

Zhanyan sat side by side, Zhanyan stared at the screen intently, while Ji Weiyang still looked lazy, he was still not interested in this kind of thing, instead of wasting time watching movies, it is better to look at the actual financial statements.However, if the person sitting next to him is Zhanyan, he is very willing to do all the boring things with her.

In the classic comedy, laughter came from time to time in the screening hall.The scenes changed one after another, and a savage and warm love story was being played out on the screen.

When the heroine wanted to know how deep the river was, she pushed the hero into the river, and only rescued him when he was about to die...

At the coffee shop, the heroine asked the hero what he would like to drink, and after answering Coke, she asked the waiter to bring two cups of coffee...

The two were walking in the park, and the heroine's high heels rubbed her feet, so she asked the hero to change her shoes and asked him to put on her high heels and run in the park...

The ironic plot makes people laugh from time to time.However, in the auditorium, everyone was laughing, only Zhanyan was crying.

Especially when the male lead said: If she hits you, you must pretend it hurts, if it really hurts, then pretend it's okay.

A seemingly plain sentence, but inexplicably touched the heart.The clear teardrops slowly fell down the cheeks, like a meteor streaking across the sky, after a short period of brilliance, it will disappear.

Zhanyan seems to understand at this moment that love is actually a matter of fate.Whether it's breaking up or being together, it's all arranged by God and destined to be together. Even if we are separated, we will meet again in the end.And for those who are destined to separate, the force is just at a loss.Unfortunately, she and Ji Weiyang belonged to the latter.

"Crying?" Ji Weiyang was slightly taken aback, Ruyu's fingertips gently wiped away the tears on her face, "The crying point is really low, you can cry when you watch anything, and I won't let you watch these things again. "Because, when she cries, he always feels distressed.

He held her cold little hand and kissed it lightly on his lips.

Zhanyan's wet eyelashes trembled slightly, and when she looked up at him, there seemed to be a thousand words hidden in her eyes.She held his hand tightly, if possible, she really hoped that she could hold his hand forever and never let go.

At the end of the film, the destined fate and the watching of love finally come to a happy ending at the last moment──the protagonist holds each other's hand tightly, and thousands of loves are in the eyes and silence...

The classic "ibelieve" was playing on the stereo: ibelieve, you are still waiting there, the road of love is always full of blessings. Ibelieve, you are still burying your love deeply. I am here, wandering all night for you. I can't see the future, but I can't stop falling in love. Even if we are separated for a short time, I can't end this fate.Once walked a long way, as long as there is love, pray silently.Sincerely make each other happier, I have walked a long way, tears blurred me and you, at that moment we both snuggled together, we will never be separated again...

Ji Weiyang took Zhanyan's hand and left the screening room amidst the singing. On the way, Zhanyan kept his head down, depressed, and tears kept overflowing in his clear pupils. "Women are really sentimental." Ji Weiyang stopped, took out a handkerchief from his coat, and gently wiped the tears on her little face.Zhanyan's eyes lightly fell on his handkerchief, which happened to be the checkered one.In the era when paper towels are commonly used, few people use handkerchiefs.

"You still use a handkerchief?" Zhanyan asked in confusion.Then, Ji Weiyang's expression froze slightly, his arms slowly dropped, and the handkerchief was tightly grasped in his palm, full of wrinkles.

When he fell in love with Lu Anqi, the movie "My Sassy Girl" was at its peak.After An Qi finished watching the movie, she asked people to buy a lot of checkered handkerchiefs from England, insisting that he carry them with him at all times, saying that he was a gentleman.Gradually, I also developed this habit.

Only now have I discovered that it turns out that many habits are hard to get rid of after they have been formed.

Zhanyan vaguely seemed to have guessed some clues, but she didn't ask any more questions, but took his hand again and continued to walk outside the cinema.

On the night of the winter solstice, the temperature is extremely low.The cold wind howled past, bitingly cold.But Zhanyan said that she wanted to take a walk with him.

"Okay, I'll go home after a short walk. It's too cold, so don't catch a cold." Ji Weiyang took off the scarf around his neck, and tied it carefully around Zhanyan's neck.

"Yeah." Zhan Yanwen nodded with a smile, with a thick scarf around her neck, her palm-sized face looked even smaller.

The streets at night are dry and cold, with few pedestrians.The two held hands and walked side by side on the long street. The dim streetlights overlapped each other's figures.

The wind blew against the skin on his face, making it painful.Although his body was cold, the warm heat kept coming from his palm, which easily warmed his heart.Zhanyan squinted her beautiful eyes, and looked at the front blankly. She really hoped that this road would never end.

"Is it cold?" At the next intersection, Ji Weiyang stopped and hugged her lightly, breathing warm breath on her cheek.

Zhanyan shook her head, grabbed his arm with her small hand, and her eyes quietly fell on the overlapping hands.As long as she keeps walking like this, she doesn't have to let go of his hand.

"I'm not cold." She murmured weakly.

"Still talking hard, and her hands are like ice." Ji Weiyang pressed her icy little hand to her heart, and said with a playful smile, "If you want to take a walk with me, today is not a must. I will accompany you tomorrow."

Zhanyan raised her chin, stared at him with a faint light in her eyes, "Tomorrow, is it really possible?"

Ji Weiyang felt a sudden pain in his heart, he naturally understood what she meant, he owed Zhanyan too much.He wrapped his arms around her and locked her tightly in his arms, "I'm sorry, Yanyan, I will pay it back with my whole life."

Zhanyan buried her face in his chest, although she was enduring the pain, she didn't dare to let the tears flow, she was afraid that the tears would freeze into ice.

Excessive mood swings made Zhanyan's heart ache, and it was difficult to breathe, and every breath was accompanied by unbearable pain.In order not to let Ji Weiyang see the flaws, she has been forced to smile, but she knows that she has no strength to complete the return trip.

It turned out that they really could only go so far.

"Weiyang, I'm tired, can you carry me back?" Zhanyan said coquettishly, but her breath was slightly unsteady, and the lips were full of white mist.Fortunately, the light was dim, so Ji Weiyang didn't see her pale face.

Ji Weiyang smiled and squatted down, let Zhanyan lie on his back, and then returned along the original road with her on his back.

His back is very broad, inexplicably giving people a sense of peace of mind and dependence.She obediently lay on his back, with a faint herbal fragrance lingering in her nose, mixed with the faint fresh smell of cologne, it smelled very comfortable, even a little drowsy.

But Ji Weiyang kept talking to her, not letting her fall asleep on his back, so as not to catch a cold. "Yanyan, you seem to have lost weight again, much lighter. It used to hurt your hand when you hugged it, and it probably doesn't feel even better now."

"No, you haven't carried me on your back before." Zhanyan's arms were wrapped around his neck, and her head rested lightly on his shoulder.She was panting with difficulty, her beautiful brows were furrowed together in pain, but she tried her best to maintain a calm tone.

"Do you like it? Then I will often carry you behind my back." Ji Weiyang asked with a smile.

"In the future?" Zhanyan's lips moved slightly, and he whispered lightly, "Weiyang, what will our future be like?"

Ji Weiyang carried her on his back, just like carrying a beautiful big doll, light and effortless.He smiled at the corner of his lips, and replied in a gentle voice, "In the future, we will live a peaceful life. I will deal with Ji's shady business. Then, be a serious businessman and go to work on time every day , get off work. You cook and cook for me at home, wait for me to come home from work, eat together, and sleep together. Oh, at that time, we should have had a lot of radish heads, and the house will never feel empty again Lonely, in the spring, the children will play and laugh in the yard."

Zhanyan burst out laughing, "How many children do you want? Be careful not to violate family planning."

"Young master can afford punishment." Ji Weiyang replied childishly, still domineering and domineering.

Zhanyan was a little helpless, but also thought it was a little funny.She leaned her head lightly on his shoulder, with a faint, beautiful smile on the corner of her lips, and continued to ask, "And then?"

"Then, our children will grow up slowly, and the Ji family will be passed on in the children's hands. At that time, we will be old. Yanyan, have you ever thought about traveling around the world?"

Zhanyan shook his head lightly, "No."

"Well, I haven't thought about it. I have been to many places around the world, and the beautiful scenery is just a fleeting moment. When we are old, we will go to the suburbs to buy a house, wake up every morning, and do things together. Eat, eat, sit in the yard and read newspapers together. When the sun sets, we can walk hand in hand in the fields in the suburbs, with our dog behind us..."

Zhanyan gently closed her eyelids, but in the end her eyelids couldn't bear the weight of the teardrops, so she could only let the tears fall slowly.She bit her lip tightly to keep herself from crying.His deep and gentle voice was like a double bass playing a poignant and sad piece of music, but just listening to it quietly, Zhanyan felt that it was as if he had really experienced a lifetime.

One beautiful picture after another appeared in her mind, the old Ji Weiyang, and the gray-haired self, holding hands, walking in the autumn wheat field covered with golden rice ears, the setting sun behind them Cast a dim and warm light and shadow. "And then?" Her voice trembled slightly.

"After that, we had gray hair, lost all our teeth, and died one after another." Ji Weiyang continued to answer with a smile.

"Oh, then I must die before you, Weiyang, I'm afraid of living alone." Zhanyan's arms hugged his neck tightly, and tears fell silently on his shoulders.

Ji Weiyang smiled indulgently, and replied, "Okay, when the time comes, Yanyan will die in my arms, and then, not long after, I will go with you, and our children will bury us together, life and death Never leave, we will be together in the next life."

After Ji Weiyang finished speaking, he carefully put her down from his back. It turned out that they had returned to the original point of origin, so all these naive or beautiful fantasies should come to an end here.

After all, she has to face the reality, the cruel and merciless reality.

"Why are you crying again? It's like water." Ji Weiyang laughed helplessly, and gently wiped away the tears on her pale face with his fingertips.

Zhanyan smiled and shook her head, but couldn't stop the tears from falling down.He held her palm instead and pressed it gently to her cheek. "Weiyang, thank you."

Thank you for giving me such a beautiful fantasy. Maybe these words are just jokes for you, but for me, they are my whole life.

"Go home, don't really catch a cold." Ji Weiyang carried her into the car, then started the engine, and the car flew out like an arrow.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the car is moderate, and the warmth makes people feel drowsy.Zhanyan leaned softly on the co-pilot's seat, and stared blankly out of the window.

The neon lights flashing outside the car window kept going backwards, like a fast-forward movie film.The classic song "ibelieve" happened to be playing on the stereo radio. When the lyrics sang: "ibelieve, when you don't speak, it is also a kind of fact that you are responding to me. Although you never said it, I believe you are understanding, even if it is not me. hand, I'm not really sad...

Hearing this, Zhanyan finally couldn't help but burst into tears.Through the rearview mirror, she silently watched Ji Weiyang's handsome and focused profile, which was still so pretty.

She thought, as long as he can be happy, even if it's not her hand, it doesn't matter.

"Have you seen enough?" Ji Weiyang suddenly turned his head and looked at her warmly, but Zhanyan didn't have time to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. The crystal clear tears hung on his snow-white face, which was charming.

Ji Weiyang held the steering wheel with one hand, and stroked her cheek with the other hand, gently wiping away the tears. "I can watch it if I want to, and I don't need to cry. It's ugly to cry, so I don't want it anymore."

Zhanyan pursed her lips slightly, and turned her head away from looking at him, but on the side he couldn't see, tears welled up in her eyes again.

Ji Weiyang brought Zhanyan back to the villa on the top of the mountain, and while he was taking a bath, Zhanyan secretly took medicine, a powerful painkiller, which finally relieved the pain in his heart.

After taking a bath, the two of them sat on the sofa and watched TV together. Zhanyan soon became sleepy, she quietly laid her pillow on his lap, and soon fell asleep.

After the midnight news, Ji Weiyang turned off the TV, looked down at the little woman who was sleeping on her lap, her pale skin was almost transparent under the light, she curled up there quietly, like a well-behaved and obedient cat Same, very pitiful.

He also couldn't bear to wake her up, instead he hugged her into the bedroom.

This night, in his warm embrace, Zhanyan slept very sweetly, but suffered from our third young master Ji, who was warm and soft in his arms, but could only act as Liu Xiahui.

It was dark and dawn, and time was fleeting.

The morning sun shines on the body, warm.

When Zhanyan woke up from her sleep, the first thing she saw was his overly handsome face, with a pair of dark ink eyes, staring at her affectionately.

"Are you awake?" He raised the corners of his lips evilly, supported her soft and boneless little hand with his big palm, and kissed the back of her hand. "Did you sleep well, my princess?"

"En." Zhanyan replied in a soft voice, his sleepy eyes were blank.

Ji Weiyang lightly hung the tip of her nose, and moved his numb arm under her pressure.

"What time is it?" Zhanyan asked again.

"Seven o'clock," he replied.

"Oh, I'll make breakfast for you." After Zhanyan said, she got up, and the silk was slid down to her waist, revealing the woman's exquisite and delicate body. She was only wearing a thin silk pajamas. The curve is looming.

As soon as Zhanyan's feet touched the ground, before she put on her slippers, a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist, and with a strong pull, she was pulled back to the soft big bed, and her heavy body was pressed down.

"I'm really hungry, but I want to eat you more."

"Weiyang..." Zhanyan put his hands on his chest and whispered timidly, but he couldn't stop him from attacking step by step.

The palm of his hand penetrated into the bottom of her skirt with ease, and climbed up along the smooth skin on the inner side of the leg. The slightly cool fingertips invaded the tight acupuncture points, accompanied by a slight tingling pain.

"Weiyang, it hurts!" Zhanyan groaned, digging his fingers deep into the flesh of his shoulder.The legs bent subconsciously, and the body tightened even more.

"It's too tight, Yanyan, relax." His nimble fingertips turned gently inside her body, and the other hand opened her skirt at the same time, and his warm palm covered the soft plumpness on one side.The skin of the tentacles was as smooth as silk, and he couldn't put it down.

Under his skillful caress, Zhanyan's tense body gradually softened, and warm current flowed out from his drawn fingers.

"It's wet." He bit her sensitive earlobe lightly with his lips, and murmured ambiguously.

Zhanyan's cheeks were flushed, and she wanted to push back, but her limp body couldn't exert any strength at all.And Ji Weiyang had already removed the nightgown on his body, and couldn't wait to release the scorching firmness in his waist, and thrust in.

"Uh~" Zhanyan groaned, biting her thin lips tightly, her face turning pale.Reason was telling her that she should push away the man on her body, her current physical condition was simply not suitable for such drastic things.However, she didn't want to let go of him at all, but desperately wanted to integrate with him. If it was possible, she could just integrate into his life like this, how great it would be.

She kept saying to herself, just indulge this time, as long as it is one time.

The bent legs wrapped around his waist, trying to match his rhythm. "Weiyang, take it easy, take it easy." She moaned softly, and her light moaning sound was like a catalyst, which made Ji Weiyang more passionate, like a wind and a cloud, wantonly encroaching.

At first Zhanyan could keep up with his rhythm, but in the end, he couldn't bear his wildness at all.She clutched the quilt under the bed, moaning non-stop in excitement and pain. She was thrown into the clouds by him again and again, and she even felt that her body was light.When the scalding heat burst out from the depths of her soft body, Zhanyan almost climbed to the top at the same time as him, her arms as soft as water plants wrapped around his neck tightly, and their naked bodies were tightly pressed against each other Together in one place, kissing with forgetfulness.Ji Weiyang's slippery tongue swept across her mouth, entangled with her soft tongue until he died.

After the intense cloud and rain, there was another lingering.The antique clock hanging on the wall rang loudly, and before you knew it, it was already twelve o'clock at noon.

The mobile phone on the bed also kept ringing.Ji Weiyang's lips parted from the open-faced lips, and he answered impatiently, because of the intense love just now, his breath was slightly heavy and panting.

On the other end of the phone, Tang Feng's voice croaked, "I said Sanshao Ji, President Ji, it's fine if you're absent from the routine meeting in the morning, the meeting with the boss of ek at noon, and the signing of new projects in the afternoon and in the evening." ...You don't intend to attend at all?"

"Well, you can handle it. I will give you a little profit for this year's dividend." Ji Weiyang replied quietly.

While he was speaking, Zhanyan was about to get up, but his arms were still wrapped around her waist, deliberately pinching the slippery flesh of her waist.Zhanyan had just been tortured by him, her body was extremely sensitive, she gasped subconsciously, and the voice was transmitted along the microphone to Tang Feng's ear at the other end.

"Hey, dare to love this spring. The night is bitter and the day is high. From now on, the king will not go to court early. I said brother, you can take it easy, don't be exhausted." At the other end, Tang Feng joked. .

"You're really worrying too much." After Ji Weiyang said, he dropped the phone with a snap, and entangled it again. "I'm not going anywhere today, so I'll stay with you, okay? Do you want to go shopping, take a walk, watch a movie, hug, kiss, or have sex? I will accompany you." Ji Weiyang bit her sensitive earlobe lightly, eliciting Come to show off a burst of charming smile.

"Stop making trouble, it's time for you to go to work." Zhanyan pushed him away, got up and got out of bed.

Taking advantage of Ji Weiyang taking a bath, Zhanyan hid secretly in the kitchen, and took another large amount of medicine, white pills, which were extremely bitter.Zhanyan ate too fast, coughed non-stop from being choked, the bitter taste spread between his lips and tongue, and he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry.

"Yanyan, what are you doing?" At this moment, Ji Weiyang's inquiry suddenly came from outside the kitchen.

Zhanyan held back her cough, and replied aloud, "I'm cooking."

She cooks herself and made some of Ji Weiyang's favorite side dishes.The two had lunch together, and then she personally sent Ji Weiyang out. At the door, he bowed his head and kissed her goodbye.Zhanyan smiled lightly and said to him, "Be careful on the road."

They seem to be a loving couple.However, Zhanyan knew very well in her heart that all this was just a dream she wove for herself. The green divorce certificate was pressed in the drawer, and they were no longer husband and wife.

After Ji Weiyang left, Zhanyan quickly dressed and went out. After Huan Ai, she was already very uncomfortable, and she insisted on cooking a few dishes. Now her heart hurts like hell, and she even has some difficulty breathing. The danger of shock, she must rush back to the hospital immediately.

When Zhanyan returned to the hospital, she had almost reached her limit.She pushed open the door of the ward tremblingly, just as she stepped into the ward, she felt her eyes go dark, her body collapsed limply on the ground, and she lost consciousness.

"Show your face, show your face!" Du Xiaomo turned pale with shock, and hurriedly called the doctor.

"Prepare for rescue." Deputy Director Zhao looked solemn, and ordered several nurses to quickly push Zhanyan into the operating room.

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