Imperial President's Ugly Wife

"Watch me finish my noodles before you go." Jiang Xiaoyun is particularly overbearing. He pulls her wrist in one hand and chopsticks in the other hand. Because of stomach pain, Jiang Xiaoyun's hands on chopsticks have been shaking. He picked up a ball of noodles and just provoked it. Puff, the noodles fell into the bowl again. Jiang Xiaoyun clamped them three times and the noodles fell three times. Looking at Jiang Xiaoyun's clumsy and uncomfortable appearance, LAN Qiqi was in a complex mood. He turned his eyebrows and said, "I don't go, just eat your noodles."

"Really?" Jiang Xiaoyun put down his chopsticks and asked LAN Qiqi very seriously.

LAN Qiqi nodded and sighed, "I won't go." LAN Qiqi thought that he must owe Jiang Xiaoyun something in his last life, otherwise he would not be so tangled with him in this life.

With such a reply, Jiang Xiaoyun released her.

"Eat your noodles, birthday boy." I didn't expect Jiang Xiaoyun's birthday to be so simple, no cake, no blessing, no company, and no laughter

LAN Qiqi sat next to him, and her face felt bad. She should have been happy to see Jiang Xiaoyun so miserable. She mocked him severely, just like he usually mocked himself. However, looking at him who was very satisfied that someone cooked him a bowl of light noodles at the moment, LAN Qiqi felt as bad as overturning the five flavor bottle.

Afraid that Jiang Xiaoyun didn't have enough noodles, LAN Qiqi got up and wanted to get fruit. However, just got up, he was grabbed by Jiang Xiaoyun, "where are you going?"

The rough big hand pulled very hard, as if she was afraid of running away.

LAN Qiqi shook and said, "I just want to go downstairs and get you some fruit."

Seeing LAN Qiqi saying so, Jiang Xiaoyun loosened her, "come up early."

"Yes." So LAN Qiqi turned around and went downstairs again. Just now she found many Shirley and apples in the living room. Jiang Xiaoyun had just finished his noodles and it should be better to eat some fruit. So LAN Qiqi ran to the kitchen with the fruit for cleaning. However, when he was washing, he suddenly thought that Jiang Xiaoyun still had a pain in his stomach. After thinking about it, LAN Qiqi thought it would be better to fry the fruit into juice, It is more convenient for people with stomachache to drink liquid things.

After all this, LAN Qiqi returned upstairs again with a cup of fresh juice.

"Here, for you." LAN Qiqi handed the cup to Jiang Xiaoyun.

Just after eating noodles, Jiang Xiaoyun was just a little thirsty, so he took a sip of the juice in LAN Qiqi's hand. The fresh juice was sweet and particularly delicious. Jiang Xiaoyun drank several mouthfuls fiercely and asked LAN Qiqi curiously, "what's the name of the red liquid in the cup?"

Jiang Xiaoyun finished his words and blue Qiqi stared. Jiang Xiaoyun didn't know it was juice?

Blue Qiqi was stunned for a while and said, "his freshly squeezed juice."

"Cough..." Jiang Xiaoyun was embarrassed when he heard LAN Qiqi's answer. It turned out that the juice he squeezed could be squeezed by himself, but the juice he squeezed was uglier than the one he bought. However, it tasted very good.

"Forget it, I won't tell you this. I'll help you go back and have a rest. I'll go later. The stars are still waiting for me at home." Take off the cup in Jiang Xiaoyun's hand, and LAN Qiqi holds Jiang Xiaoyun in the direction of the bedroom.

In the dark night, it was very quiet, as if you could hear even dropping a needle. After LAN Qiqi helped Jiang Xiaoyun back to his bedroom, he planned to leave. However, as soon as he took a step, his wrist was grabbed by Jiang Xiaoyun and pulled hard. LAN Qiqi fell onto Jiang Xiaoyun's bed, his slender hand grabbed her waist, and LAN Qiqi was caught in Jiang Xiaoyun's arms in the blink of an eye.

"Don't go, sleep with me." Jiang Xiaoyun was so angry that he tightly imprisoned LAN Qiqi and didn't let her get up.

"Asshole, let me go. It's late. I'm going back." It's very dangerous for a lonely and widowed girl to live in the same room. LAN Qiqi stares at Jiang Xiaoyun and worries that he will wipe himself clean again.

"It's dangerous for you to go back alone so late. Sleep here tonight." Jiang Xiaoyun refused to let go. He rolled up the quilt and covered the two people. His slender hand always held her slender waist tightly.

"Hey, Jiang Xiaoyun, let go." The posture was so ambiguous, and the two people were still so close. LAN Qiqi, who was hugged by Jiang Xiaoyun, was particularly uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, I have a stomachache now. I can't do anything about you. You can sleep at ease. I promise I won't touch you." Aware of LAN Qiqi's guard, Jiang Xiaoyun leaned over and kissed her forehead, as if to give her a strong guarantee.

The warm kiss fell, and LAN Qiqi was stunned. He didn't know what happened. It seemed that he was bewitched by Jiang Xiaoyun and gradually relaxed his guard.

"But the stars are still waiting for me at home." Blue seven is in a state of flux.

"When she grows up, she can sleep alone. Sooner or later, the stars will grow up and live independently." LAN Qiqi can't accompany her all her life.

"..." Jiang Xiaoyun told the truth. LAN Qiqi fell into silence and slowly closed his eyes. Today, I have to accompany blue star after working in the gallery. She has already exhausted her strength

"Today is my happiest birthday. Although there is no cake, no blessing and no gift, I am still very happy. You know, I used to have no birthday, because no one remembers my birthday except Aunt Li, and no one does anything for me... Blue 77, will you come with me next time I celebrate my birthday? " Jiang Xiaoyun was nagging with his lips. He seemed to be in a bad mood.

"What's your next birthday?" Vaguely, I only heard Jiang Xiaoyun talking about his birthday. LAN Qiqi was too tired to listen to Jiang Xiaoyun and vaguely answered him.

"November 9th." Jiang Xiaoyun touched LAN Qiqi's head. Why can't the woman in front of her turn such a simple question?

Today is November 9. The next birthday is also November 9.

"Well, I remember." Too sleepy, LAN Qiqi yawned and closed his eyes.

"But remember what you said." Jiang Xiaoyun hooked his lips and thought, can he get to his birthday next year?

"Yes." LAN Qiqi nodded vaguely, but he didn't understand Jiang Xiaoyun's words at all.

"Blue 77, are you asleep?" Hearing the sound of blue seven yawning, Jiang Xiaoyun couldn't help calling her.

"..." it was the air that responded to him.

Jiang Xiaoyun looked down at the people in his arms and found that Lan Qiqi's face was tired. Even his sleeping face was tired. He was probably tired.

Seeing such a blue 77, Jiang Xiaoyun loosened his hand and gently held her in his arms, so that she could have a comfortable sleeping position, "good boy, sleep, don't disturb your sleep."

In this way, I had a good dream all night. Both of them slept very well and didn't wake up until dawn the next day.

"What time is it?" Blue Qiqi narrowed his eyes and reached out to touch the mobile phone on the table to see what time it was. However, he just reached out and touched the thick wall. It was still hot, "what is so hard?"

Slowly opened her eyes, LAN Qiqi suddenly remembered that she didn't go back last night and slept in Jiang Xiaoyun's villa!

The thick wall in front of us is probably Jiang Xiaoyun!

"It's over! Why did you fall asleep here last night? " LAN Qiqi got up from bed and checked his clothes. Fortunately, he was dressed neatly. Jiang Xiaoyun didn't take advantage of him last night.

"No, I'll hurry home and send the stars to school." After picking up his messy long hair, lanqiqi tiptoed to the bed, picked up his shoes and ran downstairs. He was afraid to wake up Jiang Xiaoyun and wouldn't let him go.

When LAN Qiyi left, Jiang Xiaoyun got up from bed and stared at the door of the bedroom. In fact, as soon as LAN Qiqi woke up, he woke up. Just in order not to embarrass her, Jiang Xiaoyun has been pretending to sleep

After leaving Jiang Xiaoyun's villa, LAN Qiqi went straight to the bus stop and dialed his daughter LAN Xingxing on the bus.

At that meeting, blue star was sorting his schoolbag and planned to go to school alone. However, as soon as he sorted out his small schoolbag, the mobile phone on his chest rang.

I found it was my mommy's phone.

Blue star, uh, answered the answer button. As soon as the mobile phone approached her ear, she shouted, "Mommy, where are you? I'm going to school. "

"Wait for mommy for a while, Mommy will be back soon."

"Well, Mommy, if you can't come back, I'll go to my uncle and take me to school." Blue Star scratched her forehead. She didn't know the school bus. Mommy wasn't around. She had to find her uncle.

"Mommy is coming. Don't bother your uncle."

"Well, I'll go out now and wait for mommy at the bus stop."

"Well, stars, be careful."

LAN Qiqi felt guilty and got off the bus and ran straight home. Fortunately, she was on time and met blue star on the way.

"Mommy, where did you go last night? I haven't seen you back all night. " In the morning, she went to find Mommy, but found that mommy's bed was empty.

"Mommy is busy with something else." Thinking of last night, LAN Qiyi was annoyed and blamed himself for being confused. He fell asleep in Jiang Xiaoyun's villa. "Let's go. Mommy will take you to school."

"OK."

In this way, Lanqi sent Lanxing to the bus stop and other school buses. After sending her, she went to her own gallery to see the shop.

However, early in the morning, business was a little cold, and not many people came to buy paintings. Therefore, LAN Qiqi sat at the counter, browsing the web and eating breakfast.

However, after a while, several guests came. They chose two or three blessing paintings and left. After they left, Jiang Xiaoyun also stepped into her store. LAN Qiqi was drinking porridge. As soon as he looked up, he saw Jiang Xiaoyun. Because his figure was too elegant and noble, he could attract everyone's attention just at a glance. Her LAN Qiqi was no exception.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoyun walk in alone, there was a thrill in blue 771. Didn't Jiang Xiaoyun have a stomachache last night? Why did he come to the gallery early in the morning?

Moreover, there are so many galleries in this street. If the one doesn't come, he will choose the one he opened. Does Jiang Xiaoyun have a feud with him in his last life? Besides, I still own a small gallery and only sell some decorative paintings. How can a rich childe with taste and dignity like Jiang Xiaoyun come to a small civilian store like her to buy things?

Or... Or did Jiang Xiaoyun find out that the shop was opened by himself?

At the thought of these problems, LAN Qiqi burst into a cold sweat on his forehead. He was deeply afraid that Jiang Xiaoyun would make trouble if he knew that the store was related to him!