Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 371 Aren’t all women fragrant (3)

There is a kind of woman that men want to push hard when they see it, Li Qianrui is it!
He gently closed his eyes, then grabbed her slender arm, pulled her into his arms forcefully, and kissed her hair.

But the next second, he felt a pain below.

"You!" The man's forehead was immediately covered with a layer of cold sweat, and he stared at her ferociously, this woman!

"Ah," Li Qianrui covered her small mouth with two small hands, "Honey, are you okay, I didn't mean it, I was just careless just now, sorry."

Seeing her pretending, Zhou Jin wished she could be strangled to death. She was said to be the most poisonous woman, but she was so ruthless.

Li Qianrui jumped off his lap as she wished, and she adjusted the silk pajamas on her body, "Husband, you should look like... no, it's okay, you don't have to feel shy, because I won't laugh at you, I Go back to bed first, good night, husband."

After finishing speaking, she sweetly turned and left.

Zhou Jin,...

After the woman left, the office was quiet, when a series of cell phone rings, he called.

The man's complexion was not very good, and the veins on his forehead were twitching faintly, as if he was suppressing his inner temper. He hadn't been angry for many years, but that woman seemed to be able to defeat him.

Glancing at the calling number, he pressed the button to answer it, "Hello."

……

in prison.

Wang Cuiqin was looking around anxiously. At this time, a handsome and tall figure slowly walked in from the hazy night. The man was wearing a black thin coat. I don't know if he was stained with the frost outside, and now he looked abnormally cold.

"Zhou Jin, are you here?" Wang Cuiqin greeted her happily.

Zhou Jin nodded indifferently, and then looked into the prison. Su Zhishui was lying on a dilapidated small bed, unconscious.

He slowly frowned, and there was a hint of tenderness in his cold voice, "How is Zhishui?"

"Zhishui has had a high fever for several days. The doctor in the prison came to see him and took medicine, but it didn't work at all. Now Zhishui...is in a coma..." Wang Cuiqin choked up, "Zhou Jin, what did you say? It has developed into this way, Su Fu..."

"Auntie, Uncle died two years ago. I sent someone to investigate. Uncle died of depression and committed suicide by throwing himself into a river. Su Fu in the past two years was a fake. Feng Zhengyu pretended to be a lurker. Being by our side is to defeat Feng Yueming."

It is difficult for Wang Cuiqin to accept the fact that her husband committed suicide two years ago, and she has been with a stranger for the past two years.

How could Su Fu be depressed and commit suicide?
In fact, she and Su Fu had a very happy marriage in the first two years, but later she gradually found that Su Fu was too indecisive and lacked masculinity. He worked for Mi Zhenglin for many years but couldn't be promoted, even though the Wang family had come to an end , but she is still the daughter of the Wang family, a little arrogant, and the little sisters who play with her have already made a fortune, so she will inevitably feel unbalanced.

She vented all her grievances on Su Fu. What she said the most was that so-and-so's husband has become a high-ranking official, why are you so useless?

That's probably the case, Su Fucai was depressed day by day, it was she who caused this tragedy by herself.

"Zhou Jin, what should we do now? It's just me and Zhishui now. Feng Yueming has Mi Yao in his place. I can't count on him. If I knew this, I should have betrothed Zhishui to you back then." Yes, but the silly girl Zhishui is infatuated with Feng Yueming..."

Wang Cuiqin secretly looked at Zhou Jin's face while talking. In fact, between Zhou Jin and Feng Yueming, their mother and daughter unanimously took a fancy to Feng Yueming, because Feng Yueming will be the president in the future, so Su Zhishui If you follow him, you can be the wife of the president and be the mother of the world.

But now their mother and daughter can see clearly, no matter how good Feng Yueming is, his heart is given to Mi Yao, and has nothing to do with her Su family.

Instead, it was Zhou Jin, who still guarded Su Zhishui as always.

If Su Zhishui changed his mind and wanted to follow him now, what would he think? After all, he was married, and his wife was still the daughter of the Li family.

Zhou Jin's expression was flat, without the slightest emotion, "Let someone send Zhishui to the hospital first."

"But where Yueming..."

"Don't worry, I'll tell him."

Wang Cuiqin immediately showed a joyful expression, "Zhou Jin, you must think of a way, Zhishui must not stay in this prison, and if she stays any longer, her body will not be in good condition, and her spirit will also be in trouble. Now we are orphans and widows. There is no one to rely on, you must help us."

"En." Zhou Jin nodded.

……

Lanzhuju.

Feng Yueming kicked open the door of the room, and walked in with Mi Yao in her arms. Whenever he thought of the good things she did today, he would press his thin lips into a cold straight line.

This woman is going to be lawless.

"Young commander, is my wife drunk? I'll get some water to help my wife wipe her face." Fu's mother whispered.

"No need." Feng Yueming refused, and then he carried Mi Yao into the bathroom.

Opening the frosted glass door, he put the woman in his arms down, stretched out his right hand, and turned on the shower directly, and it was cold water.

Mi Yao slept soundly. She dreamed that she was dancing, spinning and singing in a place where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. At this moment, she felt a basin of cold water poured from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet.

"Ah", she yelled softly, and then opened her eyes.

Feng Yueming's handsome flawless face was enlarged in her sight, he was staring at her displeased and stern, with anger still bubbling in his narrow eyes.

"What are you doing, it's so cold!" She was still a little dazed, her big black and white eyes turned like bunnies when frightened, soft enough to melt a person's heart.

Feng Yueming stretched out her big palm to clasp her fragrant shoulders, and forced her under the cold water, "Are you awake?"

"Wake up, wake up, let me go!" She wanted to break free from his big palm.

"Miyao, you know what you did wrong, huh?"

What did I do wrong?
Mi Yao looked at him in confusion, and asked ignorantly, "What did I do wrong?"

Feng Yueming raised the corners of her lips, showing her sharp white teeth, "How about the four famous young masters in the spa club, are they better than me?"

Miyao,...

Does he know?

"They are taller than me and have a better figure than me, but they are better looking than me and more powerful than me. Mi Yao, you can tell me so that I will know what to do."

"What do you mean?"

"I have caught them. If you think they are taller than me, I will have their legs broken. If you think they are taller than me, I will have them starved for a year. If..."

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