Chapter 302: Let you fight, let you get angry, okay?
The man rubbed lightly on her neck, and the gentle and self-reproachful voice made Zhao Qingran can't help but have a sour nose.
Somehow, at this moment, she suddenly burst into tears.
The warm liquid dripped on the back of the man's hand, burning his skin so much that he was about to burn his skin, Ji Weiyan's body stiffened, and he immediately raised his head.
What caught his eye was the woman's tearful face, and his heart twitched, and his heart ached.
"What's wrong?"
Raising his hand to touch Zhao Qingran's face, those liquids made Ji Weiyan uncomfortable, he wiped away her tears, and his voice was already gentle to the extreme.
"Don't cry...... Isn't that all right? ”
Zhao Qingran still kept shedding tears, smashing them on the man's hand one by one, and Ji Weiyan hugged her into his arms in distress.
"Don't cry when you dye it, your eyes will be swollen...... Let's sleep, okay? ”
The woman in her arms was still sobbing quietly, and Ji Weiyan stroked her long hair and gently patted her back one by one.
"You can punish me however you want, as long as you don't cry...... Baby, obedient, huh? ”
Coaxed her patiently, the man's face did not have the slightest impatience, but was extremely gentle.
"Don't cry, my heart hurts when you cry...... Kiyozen is the most obedient, isn't it? It's me who worries my clear dye, I'll let you fight, let you get angry, okay? ”
At this moment, Ji Weiyan's posture is extremely low, the president of a country, lowering all his figures, just to stop the tears of the woman in front of him.
Except for his identity, he is just an ordinary man, with the pride of a man, it is impossible for most people to do this, and Ji Weiyan has always had no pride in front of Zhao Qingran.
He only cares about his heart's treasure.
Zhao Qingran pulled his clothes with his small hands, the delicate and expensive shirt was crumpled by her, and in addition, the man's clothes were also wet with her tears, and his chest was obviously wet.
But Ji Weiyan didn't feel it at all, he just called her name gently, comforting her one by one.
"Baby, say something, huh? Don't cry, your body can't stand it, there's still a baby in your belly, good ......"
"You are the president, who dares to beat you......"
For a moment, Zhao Qingran made a vague voice in his arms, she sniffed, but her hand hugged the man's waist even tighter.
Finally heard her speak, Ji Weiyan's eyes lit up, and then he lowered his head, picked up her face, and kissed all the tears on her face into his mouth.
There were still undried tears on his baby's face, and his eyes were red, which made his heart hurt faintly when he saw it.
"I'm a clean dyeer, and my wife can do whatever I want ......"
Ji Weiyan looked at her gently, her eyes full of fiery love.
"Big bad, do you know how worried I am about you......"
Zhao Qingran's voice was a little choked.
"It's okay, don't let your body suffer because of me......"
His woman, no one can make her uncomfortable, not even him.
Ji Weiyan hugged her, kissed her lips gently, took her soft lips in her mouth and sucked them repeatedly.
Zhao Qingran didn't know why, her eyes suddenly became sour, and at that moment, what came to her mind was the medicine she saw in his study.
She was worried about him...... Afraid that something will happen to him.
This uneasy feeling has been haunting her and making her breathless.
On the phone, she didn't care about everything Lin Ying said, let alone suspect anything.
Although the other party's words were ambiguous, it still did not shake her half trust in him.
In her heart, Ji Weiyan didn't have anything to doubt, she believed in him without principle, just like he believed in herself.
All she worries about is his safety.
As long as she didn't see him for a moment, her heart couldn't settle down. Only by snuggling up to him like this would she feel extremely relieved.
There has never been such a feeling, all the mood is because of one person......
Feeling Zhao Qingran's unusual initiative, Ji Weiyan hugged her arm tightly, and the kiss was even more lingering.
Finally coaxed the woman to sleep, Ji Weiyan lowered his head and kissed her face again, and then left the room softly.
Outside, Sente was speechless in shock.
The bedroom and the outer hall are not very far apart, so he naturally heard the movement inside, they are extremely noble, and the president, who is unusually cold, can actually have such a gentle side?
Not only is it gentle, but he is even a little low, he really can't believe that Ji Weiyan will coax women.
Especially the words he had just heard, which made him feel that the people inside were not their presidents at all.
If it were him, facing the woman's tears, I am afraid that he would have been annoyed a long time ago, and Ji Weiyan was patient from beginning to end, which made him secretly shocked.
How could someone like His Highness do such a thing?
But seeing it with his own eyes, even if it was unbelievable, Sente could only be secretly shocked in his heart.
"Open another room."
Ji Weiyan no longer had the gentleness he had before, and now he had returned to his usual cold appearance. The shirt on his body was replaced with a new one, and the temperament around him was still as noble as ever.
Sente felt that His Highness at this moment was not the same person at all as before.
Sure enough, only in front of Zhao Qingran would His Highness reveal a side that they could never imagine.
It seems that this Zhao Qingran, in His Royal Highness's heart, has occupied a very important position.
In all likelihood, she will become their president's wife.
Sente opened the room next door, and with the one just now, he believed that even if Ji Weiyan didn't open his mouth to command, what he wanted must be the same.
When you came out of that room, weren't you afraid that Zhao Qingran would sleep?
The man's deep voice sounded slowly, Ji Weiyan ordered some things to Sente, and his expression was always plain, which made Sente feel that there was someone else who coaxed Zhao Qingran before.
"Is there any news from the people who sent out?"
After explaining the matter, Ji Weiyan suddenly asked in a calm voice.
Sente was stunned before he realized what he was asking, "Just today, the people below reported that Yatin is in the country at the moment. ”
The man's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and then he smiled lowly, "Did you run there?" ”
"The country is at war at this time, and I heard that Aden seems to have reached an agreement with the president there......"
Speaking of this, Sente couldn't help but frown.
What kind of place is the country? The war is non-stop, and Aden ran there at this time, isn't he looking for death?
However, the country is a mountainous and forested country, and the terrain is dangerous, so if you want to hide there, it is indeed the best choice.
The people sent out, for a while, I am afraid that they will not be able to determine the specific whereabouts of Yatin.
"No matter what tricks he plays, he has to bring people back to me!"
Ji Weiyan's expression finally changed a little, but it became colder, and even Lin Yuan, who had been standing quietly next to him, couldn't help but look up at the man.
"Yes."
When Sente finally went out, there were only Ji Weiyan and Lin Ying in the room, and Lin Ying was a little uneasy in her heart for some reason.
However, she didn't show it, raised her eyes and smiled at Ji Weiyan, "Your Highness, do you have anything else to explain?" ”
Ji Weiyan was not in a hurry to speak, and his unfathomable gaze swept over her lightly, and then, when he turned around, the tall figure was unusually cold under the light.
"You told her?"
Although the man just said this, Lin Ying knew what he meant, and her heart sank slightly.
"Miss Zhao specially called me to ask for your news, so I ......"
"Lin Yuan."
Before she finished speaking, she was ruthlessly interrupted by the man, Ji Weiyan turned around, and under the dim light, his eyes faintly shone with a bit of light.
"I don't like clever women."
The man's face was hazy, and every word he said made Lin Jin's mood a little heavier.
"Especially for my women"
Lin Ying froze when she heard this, but she was as calm as her, and her face still didn't change much.
"Your Highness, I don't mean anything else......"
Ji Weiyan raised his eyes lightly, "Don't try to do anything to Qingran, if something happens to her, no one can afford it!" ”
The woman's tearful face resurfaced in front of the man's eyes again, thinking that she wanted to go back to accompany Zhao Qingran as soon as possible, and she didn't bother to say anything more to Lin Ying, Ji Weiyan took a long step and walked straight out.
Behind him, Lin Yu's whole person seemed to be stiff, motionless, and the man's warning voice kept echoing in his ears, and even Ji Weiyan's cold gaze could still be felt after he left.
For so many years, she has been Ji Weiyan's right-hand man, and she has been praised and affirmed by Ji Weiyan many times in her work, so naturally, she thought that she was at least a little different in Ji Weiyan's heart.
After all, Ji Weiyan rarely affirmed a person, and they had worked together for so long, she admired and admired him, and she almost regarded him as a god-like existence.
She is willing to do anything for him
There is a reason for her identity, so she is the woman who has the most contact with Ji Weiyan, which makes her proud and satisfied, as long as she sees him every day, her heart will fluctuate.
But she knew that he had always had a clear distinction between public and private, so she hid all her love, thinking that one day, Ji Weiyan would slowly be tempted by her, but she didn't expect that there would suddenly be another Zhao Qingran halfway
That woman, why? How can you get His Highness's attention?
Lin Ying looked at the direction of the door, his eyes were unknown, and he didn't know what the expression was on his beautiful face.
"Your Highness, you must reduce the amount of medication......"
On the phone, Joyo was still talking about something, and his tone was very anxious.
"Otherwise, the situation will happen again like this time, I still say the same thing, you can have surgery......"
Ji Weiyan's expression was a little impatient, he didn't say anything, and hung up the phone directly.
It was late at night, the corridor of the hotel was quiet without a sound, and the lights were very dim, sprinkled on the man, casting a tall figure on the ground.
Ji Weiyan leaned against the carved wall, his eyes surging with unknown emotions, he habitually wanted to take out a cigarette from his pocket, but found that he hadn't smoked for a long time.
Although his addiction to smoking is not very big, he still smokes some occasionally, but since he was dyed with Zhao Qing, he has hardly been contaminated with this thing.
The man put his hand on his head and walked into the room a few paces away.