Suddenly, there was something loose in the ear. Liu Wentao had moved away and pressed it off. He laughed at her. "Do you believe it now? Maybe I lied to you before, but now I really didn’t lie to you. If you promise me, I will tell you that An Zehuan is falling. "He said, his fingers provoked her jaw to shine and swept her face again, and then his eyes stopped there, making her panic and swallow a mouthful of saliva. She curled up and tried again." Liu Wentao, can’t you stop me from hating you? "

"I said don’t let you hate you don’t hate me? Hehe, France, how good I am to you. I put up with everything. If you don’t let me touch you, I won’t touch you. I will do whatever you say. I am afraid of holding you in my hand. I can’t bear to part with you like this, but what can I get in the end? It’s you, me, fake marriage, fake divorce, and I still get nothing. It’s sad for Jing Yi, you know? Jing Yi, did you think about my feelings when you and Jiang Junyue were together again? " He dumb said holding her face higher and higher until her moist red lips almost stuck to him before he stopped. "Actually, I love you more than him. No one loves you more than me. I will never give you less than him. I will give you more than him …"
Soft ` soft lips fall with how much warmth ` soft ` he kisses her, forcing her to close her eyes slowly, and a tear slowly flows out of her cheeks and flows to the corner of her lips, half of which slides into her mouth. The salty taste makes her heart astringent, but the man who kissed him suddenly hugs her body. "Lan Jingyi, you can’t escape me again …"
"No … don’t …" Suddenly my mind flashed across the man in the intensive care unit of the hospital, remembering that his lips smiled slightly when he was asleep. Lan Jingyi pushed the man desperately. This used to be her home.
But now it’s not anymore
But the body has long been imprisoned by Liu Wentao’s arms, and she can’t earn her arms like iron tongs if she struggles. "Whoops …" Lan Jingyi really panicked when Liu Wentao’s tongue sneaked into her mouth, and a pair of "hiss" Liu Wentao gasped for air. He was very painful.
But it was just a meal, and then his tongue went into Lan Jingyi’s mouth and stirred it wantonly to suck all her sweet honey and attach it to his mouth. She tasted very sweet and delicious, just as he remembered. He really shouldn’t have let go of Na Yue that year …
"Whoops …" The mouth is full of blood. She bit him and bled again and again, but he just wouldn’t let her go.
Tears flowed more and more, and cheeks flowed one after another. She was so helpful and scared. At this moment, Lan Jingyi regretted that she should not come to Liu Wentao, but she regretted that she had no body. The man ignored her hesitation and panic. Lan Jingyi felt that her heart was about to jump out. She was going to die …
"Let me love you forever …"
Suddenly, the original low-breathing living room was integrated into this song, which was a "bosom lover" by Lan Jingyiling.
"Boo hoo, you leave …" Lan Jingyi struggled harder and harder. It must be very important if someone calls at this time.
But no song continues, and the man continues to kiss, caress and touch him.
Lan Jingyi felt goose bumps on her body. She really couldn’t stand it. "You get up …"
Either the song "My Intimate Lover" repeated over and over again annoyed Lu Wentao or Lan Jingyi’s tears made Lu Wentao finally relent. He finally got up from her and pulled out a fireworks machine from the cigarette case on the tea table. When Lan Jingyi lit the cigarette, he rushed to his bag and took it out quickly. "Hello?" Is it that she doesn’t know the number or the fixed number? It’s a little strange for her to call so late.
"Jingyi is my second aunt. Come back to Jiang Guyi’s master. He … He …" Feng Meijuan said more and more, and she couldn’t go.
"Grandpa, what’s wrong with him?" Lan Jingyi was afraid to lean against the wall and let Feng Meijuan’s tone guess that grandpa might have had an accident.
"Sir, he … he … he had a heart attack and passed away …"
"Bang" fell to the ground and fell apart. Feng Meijuan’s voice finally disappeared. This suddenly became quiet and came to the living room, but it still lingered in Lan Jingyi’s ear. Master, he passed away?
How is that possible?
My grandfather was fine in the former hospital, but now …
It seems that everything is so unexpected and everything is so weird.
Liu Wentao took a drag on his cigarette and turned to Lan Jingyi. In the reaction, he could guess that something was wrong, otherwise Lan Jingyi wouldn’t even be unstable.
"I’m going back. Grandpa had an accident … something happened …" Even if I didn’t pick up the broken Lanjingyi, I would rush out. Nothing is more important than the master’s going. It can’t be so fast. She doesn’t believe it, but she doesn’t believe it.
Liu Wentao quickly cut off his hand and took a few mouthfuls of cigarettes. He took his coat and chased it out, while chasing it, he cut his clothes.
But Lan Jingyi had already zipped up her pants when she picked up the phone early, and now she flew out of the room and turned the stairs round and round. She couldn’t wait to rush to the floor and to Jiang Gu’s master. How could Jiang Junyue die before she woke up and was rehabilitated?
How can this be?
When Lan Jingyi rushed out of the stair-door, Liu Wentao had already chased her. She couldn’t run faster than his long legs. She stretched out her hand and pulled her petite body and went straight to his car. "I’ll take you there."
Lan Jingyi didn’t say anything. He stuffed her into the car and sent her a safety belt. It was not until the car started and drove out of the community that she suddenly woke up. "Give me a cigarette." She wanted to smoke existing cigarettes or alcohol to make her sober up a little. Her mind was in a state of confusion. An inexplicable fear filled every cell in her body. She was afraid that she would be flustered. She felt that her heart was not herself as if she were about to jump out of her chest.
Liu Wentao glanced at her pale face and took a cigarette from the storage box and handed it to her. Then the lighter said, "It’s not good to have a cigarette."
But although he passed, Lan Jing Egan didn’t respond. She lit the cigarette mechanically and began to smoke hard. She couldn’t smoke, so she coughed after one puff.
Chapter 234 Some means
"Slow down and don’t suck it in." Frowning at Lan Jingyi’s slouches, Liu Wentao couldn’t help but feel distressed. Anyway, he wanted this woman. He didn’t want him to want a woman to be wronged, but now it is obvious that everything is out of his control.
"Ahem ….." Smoke ethereal Lan Jingyi couldn’t help taking one mouthful after another until she finished smoking that cigarette. Her heart subsided a little and put out the cigarette butt. She added, "Lend you to me."
"Here you are." Liu Wentao sighed. He found that he still couldn’t beat her or didn’t want her to be sad. At this moment, everything followed her.
LanJingYi allocated Jiang Han that head picked up "wife, where have you been? Why don’t you come back? "
Listening to Jiang Han’s urgent voice, Lan Jingyi flashed a light in his heart. "Is he awake?"
"Oh, no, I just dialed you, so I’m a little worried. By the way, whose number is this?"
"Don’t worry about your master’s death, do you know?"
"Well, I just heard that you are going there now?"
"It’s the right way"
"Well, I used to be afraid that Chiang’s family would really be in chaos." After saying this, Jiang Han stopped talking.
"See you later" before a master gave Jiang Junyue the money laundering without him. If Jiang Junliang is in charge of Jiang’s family completely, it will be even more difficult to find out. Jiang Junliang will certainly obstruct it in every way.
"Jingyi is afraid that Jiang Junyue will be completely kicked out of Jiang’s style. You should have this in mind," Liu Wentao said while driving.
"If you tell me where An Zehuan is, everything will be solved."
桑拿网"But you …" Said three words Liu Wentao paused and told Lan Jingyi that he couldn’t tell clearly, but he had his own principle of doing things, and he must do it if he said it. Besides, whether Jiang Junyue is dead or alive is good or bad, he is really his heart, and Lan Jingyi is not with him.
"Stop" LanJingYi suddenly shouted.
"What’s the matter?"
"I told you to stop," she screamed, and suddenly she didn’t want to take Liu Wentao’s car again. He was so mean that he would solve everything if he said it, but he just didn’t say anything, just didn’t want to care about Jiang Junyue’s life or death
She really guessed it. Liu Wentao really didn’t want to control Jiang LaCrosse’s life or death.
The car didn’t stop and continued to drive in the direction of Jiang’s old house.
Lan Jingyi couldn’t sit still. At this time, she was particularly upset. She unscrewed the car door as soon as she reached out, regardless of the speed. She jumped out of the black BMW car "Jingyi …" Liu Wentao was so scared that her face changed dramatically that she never thought that Lan Jingyi would choose such an extreme jumping way. "Ka" He slammed on the brake cement road and the good car on Mars quickly stopped. Liu Wentao jumped out of the car and went straight to Lan Jingyi, who was lying on the ground. "How about you?"
Lan Jingyi struggled to get up with her hands leaning on the concrete floor. Her knees were bruised and hurt, but it didn’t matter. She could still see people coming. She quickly reached out to stop them. "I don’t want you to take care of them." Liu Wentao made her angry with Jiang Junyue from ruin. She didn’t want him to say a word now and didn’t want to see him.
"Jingyi, you listen to me …" Although Lan Jingyi was very angry with him, Liu Wentao still breathed a long sigh of relief. No one knows better than him how dangerous it was just now. If a car passed by when Lan Jingyi jumped, she would have lost her life. Seeing her at this moment, he actually felt like a woman in front of him was not real.
"I don’t want to hear you get out of here …" When the taxi arrived at Lanjingyi, it jumped out of the car and galloped to Jiang’s old house. On this day, she went to Jiang’s house twice, once to determine the candidate for the new president, but it was because the master still didn’t believe that that she separated soon. The old man really passed away.
Staring at the scenery outside the window, she suddenly felt embattled.