Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

Follow you every step of the way

Ji Luoqing hid under the wall at the corner of the bar and watched ouyangjun leave before she came out.

Ouyangjun, anyway, thank you

Walking to the roadside, Ji Luoqing took a taxi back to the sea view villa.

"Mrs. Shao, you're back. Jingshao called to ask you. I'm afraid jingshao is worried and said you've fallen asleep. Thank God, you'll be fine if you come back!"

Zhang's mother looked at Ji Luoqing's return and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm fine, Zhang Ma, but I went out to relax. My mobile phone ran out of power, so I didn't call back." Ji Luoqing smiled at Zhang's mother and said.

"That's good. Have you eaten? I'll make it for you!" Zhang Ma nodded and asked again.

Ji Luoqing shook her head. "No, after eating, mom Zhang, you can rest early. I'm sleepy and go to bed."

Back to the bedroom.

Ji Luoqing went to bed tired and buried herself in the quilt.

Gradually, there was a slight cry.

She is not a weak person. Even if her parents died one after another and her life was difficult, she never gave in.

But now, she suddenly felt so tired and powerless.

This sense of powerlessness can't be changed no matter how hard she tries.

Ji Luoqing raised her tearful face, looked at the empty bed at the moment, reached out and brushed an Jingchuan's pillow, held it in her arms and held it tightly.

She can't bear it!

Don't want an Jingchuan, don't want him!

At the thought of leaving him, her heart was like being gouged out by Sheng Sheng. She thought that after she left, an Jingchuan would marry a woman she didn't know.

There is no place for her in this bed.

I thought he would smile at other her, watch the sunset with her, treat her gently, have children with her, and go through the days after.

She's in pain!

God, why can't you be fair to her?

Ji Luoqing, who was tired of crying, didn't know when she fell asleep.

In the whole dream, she slept in a lethargy, and fell back and forth in the dream.

I dreamed that an Jingchuan was walking towards her with a pair of children. Beside him stood a strange woman with a happy smile, walking towards her step by step.

I dreamed that an Jingchuan smiled at her and said... Lolo, thank you for your success.

Ji Luoqing fiercely opened her eyes and touched her cheek with tears.

"Lolo, are you awake?"

Suddenly, she turned to look at the door, as if in a dream. An Jingchuan smiled at her and came over, but when she saw the tears on her face, the smile on Jun's face coagulated.

"Daughter in law, why are you crying? Have nightmares? "

An Jingchuan Ningmei walked over, stroked her cheek with one hand, and when she touched the tears on her face, her heart suddenly hurt, "tell me, why are you crying, what happened?"

Ji Luoqing looked at his clear Junrong and the real temperature and found that he was not dreaming.

Is an Jingchuan back?

She got up from bed, put her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. "Are you back?"

"Well, I'm back. Tell me why I cried?" An Jingchuan also hugged her waist, frowned and asked anxiously.

Ji Luoqing shook her head with tears on her face, but smiled, "no, it's just a nightmare. She dreamed that you don't want me, so she cried..."

"Silly woman, you are the wife I married openly and finally got. How can I not want you?"

An Jingchuan wiped the tears off her face, smiled and sighed, raised her chin and kissed her lips.

"This will never happen. Don't think about it. It's all fake in the dream. Don't you touch it? I'm in front of you. "

Ji Luoqing nodded, looked at his real and hot star eyes, raised his hand and stroked his ink eyebrow, "will you go to the company later?"

"Go in the afternoon and stay at home with you in the morning." An Jingchuan hugged her waist and said softly.

He was going to come back and take a look, but he was not at ease when he saw her like this.

Ji Luoqing made a sound, took his hand from his neck, circled his waist and rubbed it in his arms, "husband, in the future, no matter where you go, I will follow you."

"Really, you didn't agree when I said that before. Why, now you figure it out?"

An Jingchuan raised her face and smiled.

It's a dream. It seems to be good.

"I'm afraid you'll bother me. After all, I'm a woman. I follow you everywhere. I'm also afraid that others will gossip about you." Ji Luoqing said, pulling his shirt.

"What about now, aren't you afraid?"

An Jingchuan doted on looking at the woman with small hands in front of her, allowing her to pull her neat clothes.

"I'm not afraid, even if they scold me Su Daji, I'm not afraid!"

Ji Luoqing tore off his clothes and smiled and hugged his neck. "As long as you don't bother me, I don't care even if it brings disaster to the country and the people."

An Jingchuan hung his eyes and smiled and hugged her. He felt her delicate body close to her. His ink eyes gradually deepened, raised her chin and printed her puzzling cherry lips.

If you don't bother, action is the best proof.

In the morning, an Jingchuan didn't go to the company until he had lunch at home.

However, Ji Luoqing did what he said and went to the company with him.

As soon as an Jingchuan came to the company, she went to a meeting. This is the first time for her to attend the internal high-level meeting of the company.

However, she didn't come on her own initiative, but an Jingchuan asked her to come, because the content of this meeting is related to her.

Ji Luoqing listened to the manager of the business department and reported on the company's operation in the previous quarter. She was also reporting on the theme hotel she was responsible for designing.

When she heard that the turnover of the theme hotel was the top three in last quarter, she couldn't help laughing proudly and blinking at anjingchuan.

Her cartoons, which are published once a week, are linked with the publicity of the theme hotel, and have achieved unexpected results.

As long as you stay in a hotel, you can read more comics for free, so many people come to live with this.

It seems that this upsurge will last for some time. As for the later, when this means of publicity and marketing is achieved, customers will naturally be stable.

However, this is inseparable from the vigorous publicity of Anjing group. Otherwise, it will not be as popular as it is now.

After the meeting.

Ji Luoqing went back to the office first. Before, she didn't pay attention to her comics. Now when she opened the website, she knew that the upsurge was much bigger than she thought!

When I started painting in the first month, I was very interested. My thoughts surged and I painted for many periods. Later, I only painted occasionally, but I basically didn't pay much attention to the response after the launch.

Later, when she was busy, she told her assistant the idea and script and asked her assistant to draw on behalf of her.

"How about it? Do you have a sense of achievement?"

An Jingchuan went back to her office and saw that she was brushing her cartoons and reading comments on her computer.

"OK." Ji Luoqing said modestly, but the corners of her mouth were full of laughter.

An Jingchuan came over, put his hands on her chair, pressed her ears, bent his lips and said with a smile, "I still think you are not realistic enough. You don't describe many of our things in detail..."

Her inspiration comes from meeting him, knowing and loving each other.

He thinks it's a good way.

At least, when they get old and have a bad memory, they can look at comics and recall together.