Chapter 101

Cheng Qingyang was soon carried away, and the stands were in chaos. It seems that many people didn't expect Jiang Junyue to win. Only those who saw Jiang Junyue compete with Cheng Qingyang three years ago didn't bet the wrong person. Well, this time, they won a lot.

It seems that the person who wins every time is Jiang Junyue. However, elder brother Cheng has never relied on his account. He has money to take the gamble.

Jiang Junyue walks towards the back rest room like a bath. He has to take a bath to get sweating. The hard fist on his chest is still faintly painful. Sure enough, it hurt a thousand people and hurt eight hundred people. But he still used that move to defeat Cheng Qingyang.

The wine of 45 years is full of fragrance, and the liquid in the transparent goblet is slightly wobbling. The more Jiang Jun dries up a glass, the more Feng Qingyang staggers in. The man falls on the single sofa beside Jiang Jun Yue, so close to Jiang Jun Yue. The more Jiang Jun glances at the person beside him, reaches out and kicks the sofa with pulley, and slides to one side, "roll Stay away. "

"Yue, Yunfei has nothing to do with me." Gasping for breath, Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice, and her bright black eyes fell on Jiang Junyue's handsome face.

"Call me Jiang Junyue. Don't call me Jiang Junyue. It's disgusting."

"Lacrosse, Yunfei has nothing to do with me. I promise you." Feng Qingyang takes a tissue and wipes the blood on his nose. Unexpectedly, he can't stop it. This boy is going to hurt him tonight.

"Who does that have to do with? You say it The lighter Jiang Jun shakes his goblet, the more he looks at the red wine, the more it looks like a pool of blood, but he looks up and drinks it directly, as if he is drinking the blood of the wind.

"LUOQI river."

"Is that him?" Jiang Jun more playful smile, "that his courage is also too big some."

"He can't beat his mother and his sister. People always lose in feelings, don't you think?" Cheng Qingyang stares at Jiang Junyue with a smile. His eyes have never moved away from Jiang Junyue's face since he came into the room.

"Gone." "Bang" put down the goblet in his hand. The more Jiang Jun raised his legs, he walked towards the dressing room. The white boxer suit was slightly taken up in the walk. Feng Qingyang quietly watched him disappear in his field of vision. He picked up the goblet which he had just put down. The residual liquor in the goblet was instantly lifted by him.

On the way back to the small apartment, maybe it's because of a good fight, maybe it's because of a drink. Jiang Jun's black eyes flashed a smile in his eyes. Luo Qijiang, if it's really him, then Jiang and Luo will have fun.

In the small apartment, the little things have fallen asleep with the nanny. The lighter Jiang Jun walks in, the more quietly he looks at the little things in the small bed. His eyebrows and eyes are very like him.

I don't know if he was bullied when he didn't have a father or a mother around him. Suddenly, he felt a little distressed for this little thing, "Sir, you're back." The nurse woke up and found a man standing by the bed. It took a long time for her to realize that it was him.

"Well, go back to sleep. Get the baby's things ready tomorrow morning. I'll take him out."

"Yes, sir."

Jiang Jun nodded more and more, turned around and went to the living room. That night, he had to sleep on the sofa again. The moment he closed his eyes, he suddenly missed the silly woman on the bed last night. Can he sleep at this time?

At dawn, the more Jiang Jun was awakened by a small hand, "Dad Dad, Dad... " The little guy should wake up early and be excited when he sees him. The little man is still lying on the ground, but his little face is raised high and his hand is on his face. No matter whether he is sleeping or not, he can touch it as he wants, from his eyes to his nose, then from his nose to his lips. Then, he touches his chest along his chin, and his little paw touches a piece on his chest Small thumbtack, perhaps curious, hands stop playing there, how also did not move.

Jiang Jun more hand a carry, carrying small things sat on his belly, "naughty."

"Cluck, cluck..." The little thing began to laugh again, and continued to greet him on his little thumbtack.

"Take away your smelly paws, and touch your mother's as well as your own." Jiang Jun more also laughed, the mood is particularly good, don't know today that woman see son will be what expression, if let her hug again, that will be what reaction?

The baby sitter has already made breakfast, and the small things include milk powder, rice paste, green vegetable foam and meat foam. With the green vegetable foam and meat foam, the small thing quickly finished a bowl of rice paste, so it directly ignored the bottle of milk powder, only drank two mouthfuls and then threw it aside.

While eating breakfast, Jiang Junyue enjoyed the little things playing with his newly bought four-wheel drive car. The car was running on the carpet, and the little things were chasing behind the car. That posture, or rolling and crawling, was the most appropriate. But he couldn't catch up with the car, and his face was red with anxiety, which made Jiang Jun laugh more and more, "OK, son, let's go for a while Son, I'll find you a companion who can play with you, so I don't have to compete with that car. " This is just how big a villain is. If he can't catch up with him, he will be in a hurry. This is not good. He should cultivate the patience of little things slowly.

With the baby sitter in one hand and the baby in the other hand, the father and son get on the bus. The baby is very naughty, but Jiang Junyue is absolutely experienced now. As long as he wears a seat belt on the baby, he will look around and see the scenery outside the window. The first thing Jiang Junyue does when he gets on the bus is to press the button The switch locked the door from the inside, so even if his little paw was naughty and pressed, he would not be afraid now. It was enough to feel lost once. Jiang Junyue would not make such a mistake again.Looking at his son, Jiang Jun, for the first time, didn't turn on the music. Instead, he whistled in a good mood. The music was so beautiful that he was surprised. He turned his head and looked at his father. Then he puffed up his cheeks and got busy. But he couldn't turn on the music. In the end, he could only stare at his father. His little face was full of envious eyes The more I want to stop the car, pull the little thing over and put it on my thigh.

But look at the time, he got up late, and breakfast was a little delayed, so it's almost the time agreed with President Wu. It's not good to be late, and it's easy to miss the good play.

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At case Hotel, LAN Jingyi got up late. She couldn't sleep in bed these two days, but once she died, she couldn't wake up. In addition, she always got up to feed Xiao Qinqin milk in the middle of the night, so it's normal for her to get up late.

After washing her hands and face, she washed xiaoqinqin and fed her little things first. Then she picked up the phone to order food. She was the operator every day. "Hello, what can I do for you?"

"Order a meal, millet porridge and vegetables, just two, and a piece of bread."

"Miss LAN, I'm sorry. Our restaurant is closed today."

"Out of business?" LAN Jingyi is confused. This kind of service industry never closes for 365 days a year. The restaurant of the hotel is the same. A lot of guests eat and rest for a day. That's not a small loss.

"No, it's reserved. Hehe, it's said that there will be children present today. It seems that there is one who is about the same age as your child, but he is a handsome man."

"Oh, no trouble. I'll go out and eat myself." LAN Jingyi then hung up the phone. She didn't go out all day yesterday. She should take Xiao Qinqin out for a breath.

Come on, the man in the private room also reminded her to go out for a walk. No matter how unhappy she was, her daughter was still there.

After sorting out the things to take, LAN Jingyi goes out with xiaoqinqin and backpack.

The red carpet stretches all the way to the elevator, carrying small things in. There are several people standing inside.

"Well, Jiang's is true. There are so many hotels in T city. Why do you have to pack Cass?"

With a sound of Jiang's, LAN Jingyi's nerves can't help tensing up, and her ears stand up. It seems that as long as it's related to Jiang Junyue, she can't help caring.

"I heard that it's because his clients live here and they have children, so it's convenient to pack them here."

"Oh, if it's for the sake of children, it's fair to say that President Jiang's child is illegitimate."

"What an illegitimate child? The child's mother will soon become a regular. In a few days, she will be engaged to President Jiang. With her precious son, the Luo family's fortune will finally come true. It's said that she has been chasing Jiang Junyue for many years."

LAN Jingyi listens quietly. When the elevator arrives, she doesn't feel it until all the people inside are gone. When the people outside rush in, she reacts, but she can't squeeze out any more. Seeing the elevator door close, she turns her lips in frustration. How can she be distracted again.

When the elevator door opened, an employee of the hotel went out. It was the floor where the hotel restaurant was located. LAN Jingyi's eyes subconsciously swept past. Suddenly, a small thing fell into her eyes. She knew that the child was not hers, but LOM é VI's. However, with only one eye, she could not help but follow her down the elevator.

"What do you want, kid? Do you want those flowers? " A waiter holding a small thing, pointing to the side of the elevator placed potted asked, and small things a pair of big eyes really on the potted plant.

There's no Jiang Junyue, there's no lomei, there's just little things and waiters.

LAN Jingyi's heart leaps wildly and sweeps around quickly. There is really no figure of that man. She wants to hold the child too much, even if only once. It seems that she can feel her lost child by holding the little thing. So, LAN Jingyi can't help but walk towards the waiter and the little thing