The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

Holding the picture album on her chest, Lan Jin closed his eyes tiredly and left the UK for four days. He didn't sleep well for four days. Every time she closes her eyes, her delicate and beautiful face will appear. Before his eyes, then, he couldn't sleep all night.

He thought more than once, if he didn't do anything like that to her that night, she would not be so upset the next day, then regret, berated him so harshly, don't touch her, and even more wouldn't be unbearable to drive him away.

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world. That day, Tang Junjie walked her upstairs to thank him and thanked him for blocking the knife for her to prevent her from being injured. It was such an obvious demonstration that he was really stimulated to the point that he woke up at night. Seeing her lying next to the bed, he could no longer restrain his loss of control.

The price to pay is to completely lose her.

After four days of not having a good night's sleep, Lan Jin knew that he had reached the limit. Suddenly, the breath of other people appeared in the store. The visitor was walking towards him. Lan Jin decided to wait and see the changes. The two shop assistants have also left work. It will not be the guests who enter the store at the time, the younger ones may be bigger.

A small hand stretched out and took away the picture book he was holding. Lan Jin suddenly clasped the wrist of the visitor, opened his eyes, and Lan Jin was stunned. The person he was thinking about was Qin Rouxue.

"Haha, I'm starting to dream again." With a self-deprecating smile, Lan Jin let go of her wrist and closed her eyes. "You are not her, she cannot appear here, impossible."

Qin Rouxue's heart was sour and uncomfortable when she heard what she said. She opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound. She looked down at the album in her hand. This album is not unfamiliar to her, it was seven years ago. Painted when he was pregnant with the governor.

Unexpectedly, he still kept it, she was too surprised.

"People often say that day and night have dreams." Lan Jin closed his eyes and continued: "For me now, even if it is a dream, I also want to keep this moment, even if I don’t hear you. I want to talk to you too, I said, just listen to it."

This sentence changed Qin Rouxue’s reason, carefully placed the album on the coffee table, bypassed the coffee table, and stood in front of Lan Jin. He clearly saw that his face was a little pale, as if it were caused by lack of sleep. Thick dark circles under his eyes, Qin Rouxue was sure this time that he really lacked sleep.

A catkin covered his eyebrows uncontrollably, and Qin Rouxue said softly: "Open your eyes and you will know if I am a dream."

"No." Lan Jin shook his head and said: "Open your eyes, and you disappeared from my eyes. I have to face the lonely space of a person again, thinking of you, thinking of you crazy."

Missing you, thinking of you madly, broke Qin Rouxue's last line of defense.

"Lan Jin." Qin Rouxue couldn't control him anymore, she hugged him, and said with a trembling, "You are not dreaming, I'm back, I'm really back."

Opening his eyes suddenly, the person in front of him did not disappear. Lan Jin felt agitated in his heart, unable to restrain his behavior. His hand made a decision ahead of his brain. He hugged her in his arms and held her tightly in his arms.

His arms were very strong, and she was a little bit out of breath, because Qin Rouxue did not protest because he understood the excitement in his heart, and let him hold herself.

As time passed by, the person in his arms was still quiet and unspeakable, Lan Jin raised her chin, met her clear and dirty eyes, lowered her head, and kissed the two pieces of his longing hard. Lips, desperately wanting to prove that she is in her arms, kissed very hard.

Poor breathing, coupled with the pain on her lips, caused Qin Rouxue's face to flush, and she had to reach out her hand against his chest, protesting: "No, Lan Jin, I...I can't breathe anymore."

When his expression darkened, Lan Jin let go of her lips, picked her up, and let her sit on the sofa. He stood up and walked to the counter to stand still. He turned his back to her, just because he was afraid that he would lose control again and forced her to force her. .

Qin Rouxue felt cold, and she didn't understand what he meant by doing this.

"Lan Jin." She tried to call him, stood up and walked towards him.

"How do you know I am here?" he asked in a deep voice.

"Doctor Ding told me." Qin Rouxue answered truthfully, and accidentally bought Butler Zhao. "Uncle Zhao sent me a car."

"Why are you coming back?" He didn't turn his head, and asked in a low voice, his hands hanging beside him clenched into fists, as if suppressing something.

Unexpectedly that he would ask so directly, Qin Rouxue stopped in astonishment and stood there, not knowing how to answer. After thinking for a while, he said, "Ding Du is clamoring to come back. He said he can't live without Daddy. ."

When the words fell, Qin Rouxue saw Lan Jin punching on the counter, making a loud noise. The speed was so fast that she didn't have the time or opportunity to stop her, so she turned around in a daze. , Staring at her with a gloomy look.

"You came back because Ding Du was arguing to come back? Only because Ding Du said that you can't live without Daddy?" Lan Jin asked, taking a step towards her.

The answer he wanted to hear was not Ding Du's meaning, but her, her thoughts.

Qin Rouxue was very scared, nodding her head instinctively, and her feet retreated uncontrollably. Oops, he looked so angry. What's worse, she didn't know why he was angry.

Seeing that her scared face turned pale, Lan Jin stopped walking closer, clenched his fists in both hands, and burned with anger in his heart, not at her, but at herself.

He scared her, **** it, he scared her.

"Let's go." Turning around suddenly, Lan Jin turned his back to her, not wanting to scare her anymore, and at the same time not letting her see the despair and pain on his face. "Go back to where you belong."

Qin Rouxue didn't move. When Lan Jin turned around, she saw the injury in his eyes, and she mustered up the courage to walk behind him. She wanted to reach out and hold his hand, but was afraid that he would throw her hand away, so she had to give it up.

"Where do I belong?" She asked softly. Before deciding to come to China with the Ding Governor, she thought a lot, and suddenly realized that no place belonged to her.

Since childhood, Junjie’s brother has taken care of her meticulously, without a bottom line. She knows that it is love, and she also loves Junjie’s brother. She thought that she and Junjie’s brother would be together forever. I don’t know that when the accident happened seven years ago, she became Yuxue. With Yuxue’s identity and memory alive, Lan Jin’s injury to her is so unforgettable that even if she recovers to Qin Rouxue, she can’t remove Lan. Jin's memory in her heart.

Some people say that you can only remember when you have had pain. She thought that she might also be the same. Junjie's brother was almost obedient to her. She relied on and trusted him, but couldn't love him anymore.

Lan Jin hurt her, but also took root in her heart, forcibly removing her will die.

"British." Lan Jin growled low. "Go back to Tang Junjie in England."

After almost roaring, Lan Jin regretted it. He was not as magnanimous as he imagined. He missed her and couldn't sleep all night. No matter what she showed up, he didn't want to let her go again.

But things were not something he wanted or didn't want to be able to decide, Lan Jin closed his eyes and let despair surround him.

He even asked her to return to England. Qin Rouxue stared at Lan Jin's back in disbelief, and said quietly, "I can't go back anymore."

Can't go back, she said she can't go back anymore, she heard that right, Lan Jin opened her eyes, turned to look at Qin Rouxue, and asked in a deep voice, "What did you say?"

"British." Looking at him with clear eyes, Qin Rouxue repeated: "I can't go back."

Forgive her for telling a lie. In order to fulfill the entrustment of the governor, she can only make what she said is more pitiful. In that case, Lan Jin might take her in. On the contrary, Lan Jin is likely to send her back to England in person.

In that case, Ding Governor was disappointed, and the last thing she wanted to see was Ding Governor disappointment.

After confirming his thoughts, Lan Jin took a few steps forward and stood in front of Qin Rouxue. Obsidian eyes stared at her without an instant, and he asked, "What happened?"

She was talking about not going back, not not going back. The essence of the two is very different, and they are far apart.

"I don't know." Without an explanation, Qin Rouxue lowered her head and said in a sad tone: "In short, I just won't go."

"Speak clearly." Holding her shoulders, Lan Jin growled again.

She only said that she couldn't go back, and she didn't say what happened. She didn't know, would he be anxious?

Qin Rouxue was stunned by the roar. The first time she lied, her heart beat quickly, as if she was about to pick out her chest.

"I didn't want to scare you." Misunderstanding that he scared her again, Lan Jin was very discouraged, closed her eyes, let out a deep sigh of relief, let go of the big hands that held her shoulders, and calmly asked: "Tell me ,So what happened?"

It has been four days since he came back from England, and many things can happen in four days.

"Before I came, I promised to get his daddy back." Qin Rouxue couldn't help but stretched out her hand to grab Lan Jin's big hand, and Yingying Qiutong looked at him imploringly. "Lan Jin, will you go back with me?"

What does she mean? Avoid his problems? Rao was a shrewd person like Lan Jin, and he couldn't figure out what Qin Rouxue could not know.

She was completely answering the wrong questions. What the two said was not the same thing, it was because her thinking jumped too fast, or because his brain became sluggish to keep up with her thinking pattern.

Looking at the hand she was holding, Lan Jin looked up at the small face she prayed for, raised her big hand, and almost touched her face. Lan Jin stopped the longing in his heart in time and asked mockingly: " Where shall I go back with you? Britain?"

"No, it's not going back to England." Qin Rouxue shook her head and denied it, then gave a positive answer. "It's back to the Lan Family Manor."

Back to the Lan Family Manor, she knew she did not know that there were memories of him and her. She would easily misunderstand him when she said that, and Lan Jin suddenly felt exhausted. "Qin Rouxue, what should I do with you?"

Without waiting for her answer, Lan Jin gently took Qin Rouxue's hand away, walked back to the sofa and sat down, leaning against the back of the chair, feeling powerless.