Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

The servants immediately gathered around, those who cleaned the table wiped the table, those who took away the cups took away the cups, and those who checked Yang Jiran's fingers checked their fingers.

Yang Jiran sat without moving, and just repeated: "This is impossible, I don't believe it, please stop saying it."

Los knew that Yang Jiran would definitely be unhappy if he continued talking, but he didn't want to worry about anything now. He just wanted to express what he had been holding in his heart for many years. He didn't want to see Yang Jiran keep thinking about it. Pretending to be someone else, he wanted to kick that person away, and then he would desperately occupy that position. So for the first time in his life, he yelled at Yang Jiran: "Wake up, Chen Handong is married, and he has never liked it. Pass you!"

Yang Jiran was unhappy, but she would not get angry. She just frowned lightly and said, "Loss, pay attention to your manners." Don't be so crazy, like a madman who has lost his mind.

Ai Changhuan thought to himself that people would only lose their minds like this when faced with something they really care about. Obviously Lose had always been able to do it with ease before, but only the one he loved had the ability to drive him crazy.

Ross clenched his fist, as if to endure the next words, but he let go again, intending to say something to his heart's content all at once. This time he said gracefully: "You have been refusing to find out about him. , isn’t it because you think so too?”

As if a sore spot had been poked, Yang Jiran's expression finally couldn't help but change: "So what, if he doesn't love me, he won't necessarily love others. Why is he such a dull and uninteresting workaholic?" He might be chasing other women, but his family must have arranged a blind date for him, and then gave him a random woman."

"He did go on a blind date," Los said.

"I knew that was the case, how could he fall in love with someone else..." Yang Jiran finally felt the pleasure of winning back the victory, but before she could be happy, she heard Lose break another shocking news.

"Although it was a blind date arranged by his family, he personally selected this wife. It is said that he fell in love with this woman at first sight and threatened not to marry her. He didn't care whether she was a good match or whether other people objected. He just believed she."

"..." Yang Jiran remained silent.

"Chen Handong loves his wife very much. After getting married, he defended her in every possible way. He doted on her as if she were in the palm of his hand. He even went against Mrs. Chen and refused to sell the face of his sister and brother-in-law. I bet that he must I've never looked at you like that." Loss discovered that he could be so cruel to her, but seeing her in pain, his heart hurt a thousand times or ten thousand times more than hers. Ming Ming knew him first. She belongs to him. Even though he has been with her for so long, why does she still fall in love with someone else?

Maybe he should have gone with her in the first place, so that others wouldn't have the chance to save her.

"Stop talking..." Yang Jiran gritted his teeth, "His affairs...I'm not interested in knowing..."

Ross sighed silently, then squatted down at Yang Jiran's feet, boldly stretched out his hands, held Yang Jiran's hands on his knees, and said: "Forget him, you deserve better. "

Yang Jiran looked at Los and then at his hands, then raised his head and smiled at him: "You're right, I deserve better. I should look forward. People can't always dwell on the past, right? ?" Does this mean she plans to forget Chen Handong and accept herself? He has been waiting for this day for so many years. Oh my god, isn't he dreaming?

Los was so excited that he almost cried with joy. He held Yang Jiran's hand and was so happy that he could hardly speak: "Jiran, believe me, I will definitely give you happiness. I will be good to you and only to you." A good person, really, if you believe me, I..."

"You go back to France." Yang Jiran calmly took out his hand.

Ross looked at the empty palms and couldn't help but froze: "You want me to go back to France? But things here haven't been settled yet. Let's go back now..."

"It's not us, it's you, alone. Don't worry, I will stay here to take care of everything." Yang Jiran looked away and ordered the people behind him, "Help Mr. Luo prepare the plane and send it immediately He goes back."

The people behind him left in response.

Loss finally felt a little panicked: "What do you mean? You want to separate from me?"

"I think there is no suitable position for you anymore. You can go back to France to find my dad. I guarantee that your position will be higher than now after you go. My dad has always admired you. You know this. of."

Only now did Los understand that Yang Jiran was trying to drive him away. He had been by her side for so many years and had helped her handle all matters in an orderly manner, but she was driving him away like this. Why? Could it be...that he had inappropriate thoughts about her?

"No, I'm not leaving," Los took a deep breath, and then continued, "If you let me go because you think I offended you, then I promise that I will never do this again, absolutely not It won’t bother you anymore.”

Yang Jiran could not accept him, but she couldn't drive him away. If he couldn't see her, he would go crazy, really go crazy.

He no longer begs her to love him, but just wants to be by her side. Isn't this also okay?

"I've made up my mind." Yang Jiran refused to even provide a redundant explanation, and only dropped four words coldly.

Ross finally collapsed and couldn't help but yelled and threw away his last bargaining chip: "You can't live without me. I handle all your affairs for you. Without me, who will do your business for you? "

He had lost even the last bit of his grace and dignity, and it was really embarrassing to watch.

Yang Jiran no longer wanted to save face for him, and said very bluntly in front of him: "No one in this world can live without you. After you leave, I will choose someone to take your place." of."

She turned her eyes and looked at the three people sitting across from her who had been trying to treat themselves as transparent people, and said, "I think Mr. Ye is fine. Seeing the people she likes around her every day makes her feel much better."

The military advisor and Lu Zhanke both looked surprised, while Ai Changhuan was so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood. Damn it, she didn't exist at all, right? How dare you tease her husband like this? I'll beat you to death!

Ross yelled angrily: "No, anyone can do it, but not him."

I thought that Yang Jiran would at least hesitate for a moment, but she didn't expect that she would say without thinking: "Okay, let's change it to the military advisor. He is also an old man here. He is already on an equal footing with you and takes your position. There’s nothing wrong with that.”

"Him?" Ross pointed at the military advisor, with a look of anxiety on his face, "He can't even do it. You clearly know that he can't do it. He absolutely can't..."

At this time, the person who left before came to report the situation: "Big boss, the plane is ready and ready to go at any time."

Yang Jiran nodded, and then said: "Send him back to France, to my daddy."

Two men in black came up, and one of them held one of Los's arms. Wu Feng, who had been kneeling to catch his breath, saw the scene in front of him and thought fiercely, Damn! Let you destroy my hands.

He didn't even think about the arrogant guy. If Loss hadn't protected him, he would have been a dead man by now.

Ross knew that there was no room for change. He angrily threw away the two men: "I will leave on my own."

He looked at Yang Jiran again, finally reluctant to hate her, and only said: "Take care, if there is anything you can't handle, ask someone to notify me, or inform your dad, don't resist on your own!"

Yang Jiran lowered his head and drank tea, as if he didn't hear it.

Ross sighed deeply and finally turned around and left.

Ai Changhuan looked at his back and was filled with emotion. Such a shrewd and intelligent person turned out to be an infatuated person. Being unable to love him was probably the most tragic thing in the world. She didn't expect that Ross, who had made a gorgeous appearance, would make such a sad exit.

Yang Jiran rolled back the broken hair around her ears and said: "This place is so messy that I really am not in the mood to discuss business. Mr. Ye and Miss Jin will continue to sit here for a while, drinking tea and fruit as they please. You're welcome. The reception was not good this time. I will find an opportunity to set a new table next time to apologize to you two. Qin, come in with me."

Yang Jiran stood up and entered the bedroom.

Military Advisor Lu Zhan, Ke Ai and Chang Huan exchanged glances, asking each other to pay attention to their safety. I don't know what tricks Yang Jiran is going to play. Now they are completely passive, and they can only move forward step by step.

The military advisor followed Yang Jiran into the bedroom, but Yang Jiran was already lying on the tatami, rubbing his brows, and said, "No one makes me worry."

"Big boss, don't worry. Assistant Luo said such inappropriate words because he cares about the big boss, but his original intention is to be loyal." The military advisor calmly persuaded.

"Loyalty?" As if he heard something funny, Yang Jiran couldn't help but chuckle, then opened his eyes, looked at the military advisor, and said, "What about you, Qin Zhan, are you equally loyal to me?" ?”

The military advisor also looked directly at her, not hiding from him: "Of course I am loyal to the big boss."

"Ha..." Yang Jiran laughed again, but this time it sounded more like ridicule, "Being loyal or not is not something you can talk about casually. It must be proven with actual actions."

"Big boss, if you have anything to do, just ask me, I will never give up."

"Okay!" Yang Jiran sat up all of a sudden, then took out a gun from the drawer of the mahogany coffee table and threw it to the military advisor. He said, "I want you to kill someone. If you can complete the task, I will I just believe in your loyalty, and you can take over Los’s position right away.”

The military advisor looked down at the gleaming black pistol in his hand and narrowed his eyes: "Who to kill?"

"Jin Ruoyu." Yang Jiran said three words lightly.