Hearing this, Leng Yan, who was driving, looked surprised. Why was Mr. Jiang so angry again?

Ever since his wife woke up from the hospital, Mr. Jiang's mood has been fluctuating greatly. When he filed for divorce this time, he didn't know if he really didn't care anymore.

After all, he knew exactly how the two met back then.

I don't know what was said on the phone. After Jiang Weifeng hung up the phone, he directly ordered in a cold voice: "Speed ​​up and go back to the villa."

"Yes, Mr. Jiang."

Hearing this, Leng Yan immediately increased his power. Three Bentleys flashed past in the traffic and rushed to the villa twice as fast as usual.

The housekeeper had already led people to wait outside the door. As soon as Jiang Weifeng got out of the car, he went up to him and reported eagerly without asking: "Madam has locked herself in the room since she came back in the morning. No one answered the door when she knocked on the door at noon.

There was no movement at night, so I was afraid something would happen."

"Why are you telling me now what happened at noon?" Jiang Weifeng tightened his jaw and hurriedly led the people upstairs while turning around and ordering: "Go and get the backup key."

Immediately, a servant ran to get the backup key. The housekeeper hurriedly followed, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead and said: "Due to the divorce, Madam is not in a good mood. I am afraid of disturbing you, so..."

"Afraid of disturbing me, didn't I tell you to report to me every day?" Jiang Weifeng angrily scolded him. Now is not the time to pursue the case.

The most important thing is to make sure that the woman is okay.

A heart that thought it would no longer be moved by her suddenly started to panic again.

Even though his steps are hurried, he still carries dignity and elegance.

When they arrived at the door of the bedroom, the servant also ran over with the backup key and opened the door without any instructions.

Without Jiang Weifeng's instructions before, the housekeeper would not dare to open the door privately no matter how worried he was.

As soon as the door lock was unlocked, Jiang Weifeng pushed the door open with one hand. Before the housekeeper could see clearly, his people had already entered.

The large bedroom was clearly visible, and he could almost see the bulge above the bed.

Quiet and disconcerting.

Jiang Weifeng's heart tightened, and he strode to the bed. Without hesitation, he opened the quilt and revealed the person lying inside.

His eyes were as vast as the stars at night, containing worry and repressed anger, and his jaw was tense to the extreme, on the verge of exploding.

But when he saw the woman lying safe and sound under the quilt, he gradually relaxed.

It's okay, that's fine.

Suddenly I felt something was wrong, and my eyes were fixed on the woman lying in the quilt. At this moment, she had her eyes closed tightly, her face was pale, and she was sunk in the soft and fluffy quilt. She was incredibly small, just like a child.

She seemed not to feel anything and closed her eyes peacefully.

This scene made his mind tense for a moment, and he suddenly thought of a possibility. His pupils shrank sharply, and the fingertips on his side trembled before he slowly stretched them out and placed them under her nose.

A slight burning breath sprayed on his fingertips.

My heart dropped for a moment, I took a deep breath, and my tense body relaxed.

But then, a feeling of irritation at being teased gradually rose in his heart. He stretched out his hand and pulled Su Dingning's body, saying in a cold voice: "Get up."

As if being awakened, Su Dingning's long and curled eyelashes trembled like a butterfly flapping its wings, and then slowly opened his eyes, with the mist of confusion still in his eyes after he had just woken up.

The first thing she saw was Jiang Weifeng sitting beside the bed.

"Strange, why am I dreaming?" She muttered softly.

He even reached out and rubbed his eyelids, trying to make himself more awake.

Unexpectedly, even though the voice was low, Jiang Weifeng still heard it, his expression suddenly became extremely strange, and he glared at her with his deep eyes.

When Su Dingning finished rubbing his eyes and opened them again, he found that the person in front of him was still there, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

He sat up and reached out his hand hesitantly.

Without warning, Jiang Weifeng touched his cheek, and then... pinched it.

The air became silent for a moment.

A dead silence spread in the air, and the expressions on the faces of the steward Leng Yan and others who were following behind him became very wonderful.

What did they see?

Ahem, I didn't see anything.

He lowered his head, pretended to be blind, and absolutely refused to admit that he saw the noble and elegant Mr. Jiang being molested by his wife.

"Is it true, not a dream?"

Su Dingning was immediately shocked. The touch between her fingers was soft and smooth. The most important thing was the warm feeling, which clearly told her that the face she squeezed was real.

His hand retracted like an electric shock, his eyes flashed, and his face was full of guilt.

Sansan said: "Well, I didn't mean it. I thought I was dreaming."

Jiang Weifeng's face was gloomy and ugly, but he looked at the woman in front of him with the expression of a child who had done something wrong. He wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Finally, he stood up angrily and turned around to leave. However, his body just moved slightly and before he could stand up, his sleeves tightened and he was pulled by the person behind him.

"Where are you going? Are you leaving again?"

Her voice was very aggrieved, hoarse as she had just woken up from sleep, but it ruffled his heart like a feather.

His heart just shook for a moment, then it became cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Since it's okay, get up quickly. Next time you do this kind of thing, you can give me a try."

Although the tone was harsh, unfortunately, it had no power.

"I know." Su Dingning responded with a smile, with a look of disdain on his face.

Dissatisfied with her casual attitude, Jiang Weifeng's brows twitched and ordered her: "Let go."

"I won't let go." She said coquettishly and tugged on his sleeve harder so that he couldn't shake it off.

Behind him, the housekeeper and others noticed something was wrong and quickly exited the door, closing the door considerately.

"Are you going to let him go or not?" Jiang Weifeng frowned and spoke threateningly.

"I won't let go."

She widened her beautiful eyes, which were stained with mist because she had just woken up, and stared at him stubbornly, refusing to let go.

Jiang Weifeng's expression suddenly became extremely exciting. The two of them looked at each other, neither of them compromising.

"Gu Gu."

Suddenly, a strange sound came from under the quilt, breaking the stalemate between the two. Jiang Weifeng glanced at her belly with a very strange expression.

Su Dingning realized something, his face turned red with embarrassment, and his face was hot.

She quickly took back his hand and covered her stomach, wishing she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

This is too embarrassing, she was actually in front of Jiang Weifeng...

Seeing that she finally let go of her hand, Jiang Weifeng stood up directly in the next second and broke away from her pull.
Chapter completed!