Chapter 144

LAN Jingyi waited and waited, but there was no response from the other end of her mobile phone. She really couldn't sleep. What she saw in the daytime, and what she saw and heard in the evening, somehow, she felt that it had something to do with herself.

Stealthily, LAN Jingyi opens the door and sweeps the corridor through the crack. It's empty. The two uncles and three uncles left tonight, and they are the only family to live in. Therefore, there are not many people in the villa.

She flashed out again and came to the door of Jiang Junyue in one step. The two doors were close to each other. She reached out and pushed it. The door was unlocked, and then it opened a gap.

"Qing Qing..." LAN Jingyi quickly flashed in and closed the door with his backhand.

But there was no reaction in the room, and LAN Jingyi was not good. At this time, he turned on the light and flashed to the bed, but where was the man on the bed.

He's not here.

"Qing Qing "Tilt..." Blue scene Yi slightly flustered, confused to look for every place, soon, the answer came out, Jiang Jun more not.

Damn, he left her alone in the Jiang family.

How could he.

The bed was very neat, and the quilt was folded with edges and corners. Obviously, he didn't sleep at all. He should have left long ago.

Look at the desk, a laptop is there, she opened the cover, it is not turned off.

Didn't he go far?

Can't you just go out temporarily and come back soon?

LAN Jingyi picked up the mouse and opened it at will. It seemed that he had just opened the mailbox, but now it was closed.

Where the hell did that man go?

I didn't tell her when I left.

Angrily turning over his computer, he just wants to pass the time. At the moment, LAN Jingyi is bored and forgets to touch other people's privacy.

All the children have been born to him, and there is no privacy between them.

Yellow folder, she opened and looked at one after another.

All of a sudden, the photos in a folder caught all her attention.

After scanning the thumbnails on the page, it seemed that they were all her own, so she opened them.

The first photo is herself. Her smiling face is bathed in the sun. Looking at the clothes she wore at that time, she remembers that it should be the clothes she wore before her divorce from Lu Wentao. God, how can Jiang Junyue have her photos at that time?

Looking at the shooting time, she knew that it was taken after she knew him. Obviously, these pictures were all taken secretly, one after another. I don't know whether they were taken by himself or by other people. Although the angle is not very good or very clear, I can see that every one of them is very attentive.

She looked through it, one after another.

One folder turned over, and then another folder turned over. It turned out that when she came back from France, she was holding a picture of xiaoqinqin. It seemed that she had it since she got off the plane.

God, she's not a secret to him, is she?

He knows her every move.

But why didn't lomev know when she went to France to blackmail her?

Why was it discovered afterwards?

It's a bit unreasonable with his ability.

She looks at herself and xiaoqinqin in the picture, and her heart is very warm.

The next folder is the pictures of small and strong people, or lying down or crawling or lying down, all kinds of postures, and even the pictures of small things spraying water when they urinate, which are funny and ridiculous.

The more he looked down, the more smiling the corner of LAN Jingyi's lips was. If he didn't care, how could he collect so many photos of her and her children.

That man, originally he would be so careful.

Looking at it, LAN Jingyi forgot the time.

Until she had seen all the photos, she was still in the mood. For more than a year, she really seldom took photos, and xiaoqinqin didn't take a few. Fortunately, this man made up for her now.

"Tilt, where have you been?" She murmured. It was at this time that she thought of the little Zhuang Zhuang in the next room. She went back to the room in a hurry and watched the little thing sleep soundly. She was relieved. Then she simply picked up the little thing and went to Jiang Junyue's room. She wanted to wait for him here. She must tell him about his father and mother, or he will solve it, so that his father and mother would not stay together Hold on to your heart and get cheated again.

As a result, the little thing sleeps on Jiang Junyue's big bed, and LAN Jingyi is in the mood to look at his room at this time. The coffee color is mixed with the milky white style, and there is a sense of elegance everywhere, but it doesn't lose the deep feeling of a man. Even his curtains are coffee color.

The whole bedroom was spacious and simple, which was in line with his personality. She went to another bedside table, picked up a frame and looked at it casually. But at this time, she was surprised.

In the frame is not Jiang Junyue, nor Jiang Hanyu or he Zhiling, nor her and the children, but a girl who looks sweet and beautiful.The girl has long black hair like silk. The black hair is scattered on her shoulders and chest, which makes her very charming. Her big eyes are flexible, as if she is talking to you. Her nose is small and straight, and her red lips are tiny. In a word, it can be used to describe the girl, and even make LAN Jingyi feel a little ashamed of herself, girl beautiful.

Who is she?

Why is this picture on Jiang Junyue's bedside table?

He must be the most important person in his heart, otherwise, he would not allow this photo to exist.

At this moment, LAN Jingyi only felt his heart sank. It turned out that there was such a beautiful girl in his heart.

However, since he has this girl in his heart, why is he not with that girl?

Lanjingyi is very confused.

Holding the frame in his hand, he thinks that if he loves himself, he should put his picture on it, but no, it's not her in the frame, nor xiaoqinqin and xiaozhuangzhuang.

She and the children, which of the three is not as heavy as this girl?

Throat a choke, the hands of the frame "bang" fall, she sat there in a daze watching, the bottom of my heart has become a mess, no longer clear.

In the boxing hall, the two men in the ring have been fighting to the point where they can't be separated. They all hang up the lottery, but no one who looks at them from a distance dares to step forward.

Until, can't fight any more, Jiang Jun more thick gasps on the floor of the boxing ring, only feel that cold let a person particularly comfortable, "Ya, Cheng Qingyang, you finally exert all your strength, enjoy."

Next to him, Cheng Qingyang also fell down. His voice was no less than Jiang Junyue's. He just had a good fight. "Like this?" He gasped and asked, sweating on his body like a wash, and his wet clothes were all pasted on his body. When he turned to see Jiang Junyue, he was the same.

"Of course, what's the point of playing fake? OK, I lost this time." He can't play first. It seems that he will have to exercise more in the future.

"You miss women every day, can you not lose?"

"It's natural for me to play with my own woman." Wheezing and wheezing, it took a long time to calm down, but I didn't want to move.

Cheng Qingyang stood up ahead of Jiang Junyue, and looked down at Jiang Junyue, who was stuck to his body with his fists and clothes. The lines of his body had a strong sense of streamline. He handed Jiang Junyue a big hand and said, "can you get up? Or shall I send someone to carry you back? "

The whiter Jiang Jun looks at Cheng Qingyang, the longer his slender hand falls into Cheng Qingyang's palm. With the help of one hand, his tall figure stands up. Two people stand together, the same height, but he is thinner. Cheng Qingyang is a little bigger than him, but it is the same eye-catching, which makes people not far away look at them and even forget their reaction.

I don't know if it's too long since I've devoted myself to this fight. In addition, Cheng Qingyang also used all his strength this time. The more Jiang Jun stood up, he felt that his head was heavy and his feet were light, and he was unstable. Then he staggered forward and put his arm firmly in his arms. In an instant, Jiang Jun Yue fell into his strong arms. "Yue, what's the matter? Not feeling well? " Cheng Qingyang asked with concern.

The voice let Jiang Jun more mixed body, excited lattice a jump, ruthless gas of a push into Qingyang, "roll, don't touch Laozi."

"Bang", now, instead of Qingyang falling to the ground, Jiang Jun kicked him more and more, "I'm ok, touch me again, I'll castrate you."

"Ha ha..." Cheng Qingyang, who fell on the ground with a cool smile, didn't even dodge, "OK, castration, it's up to you."

His voice was soft and low. It was only the two of them could hear it. Jiang Junyue frowned and kicked Cheng Qingyang, "shameless." After that, he turned around and went to the dressing room. He had to take a bath. He was very sticky and uncomfortable.

The spacious bathroom, it has to be said that Cheng Qingyang is a master who will definitely enjoy, which can be seen from his hot spring villa. Jiang Jun pulled off his wet boxing suit and threw it on the ground after three or two times. He stepped into the bathtub. The water temperature was just right, neither hot nor cold, and he was comfortable. The fatigue of boxing began to disappear quietly. He narrowed his eyes, what Also don't want, just such bubble, body and mind are comfortable.

In a room next door, Cheng Qingyang doesn't even take off his boxing clothes. Here and now, he is sitting at the table and quietly looking at the picture on the screen. In the picture, the more beautiful Jiang Jun's streamlined body is, like a leopard, and the handsome face is, like a demon. Looking at it like this, Cheng Qingyang doesn't realize what he looked like when he first saw Jiang Jun Yue.

It seems that Jiang Jun at that time was not as strong as he is now. He looked green and astringent with the taste of some big children.

Now, he is more like a man, but he is more and more far away from him.

"Brother Cheng, take a bath?"

He waved, "all back."