President Daddy’s Excessive Love - Chapter 2266

Chapter 2266 he’s back

“What are you doing here?” Li Qingyan looked at Jiang Rouyue who stumbled out of the shadows next to her, her expression cold instantly.

“Qing Yan, I’m so happy, as if you are back when we were in school, do you feel the same way?” Jiang Rouyue asked drunkly as she walked towards him.

Li Qingyan avoided her face, ignoring her: “I have forgotten the past, and you have forgotten it too.”

“No, I don’t forget, that was my happiest time.” Jiang Rouyue’s expression changed panic, anxiously trying to come over and grab Li Qingyan’s arm, but Li Qing took a step back and threw it away.

“Lang’s heart is like iron, it’s only been a few years, you’re so cruel.” Jiang Rouyue was full of resentment and sadness.

“Please don’t forget who you are.” Li Qingyan was really angry, and already endured it to the extreme.

“I was wrong, I regret it, Qing Yan, I want to divorce your eldest brother, we will reopen…”

“You are disgusting, even shameless.” Li Qingyan couldn’t help scolding her.

Jiang Rouyue’s whole person seemed to be frozen. For so many years, Li Qingyan had never said such a heavy word. He was just hiding, fleeing, and indifferent, but at this moment, he scolded her, so embarrassed. “Jiang Rouyue, I warn you, for so many years, I have endured you, not because of unforgettable old love for you, all because of my elder brother, he is in my heart, a hundred times more important than you, if you dare to hurt his heart, I won’t let you go.” Li Qingyan stared at Jiang Rouyue coldly, saying word by word. Jiang Rouyue’s heart was broken and cold, and the pain was so painful that she forgot to drop her tears.

“Li Qingyan, you are the bastard, then, why didn’t you marry me?” Jiang Rouyue roared, full of resentment, making her look savage.

“I’m glad I didn’t marry you, and I never regretted it.” Li Qingyan hit her to the valley. Jiang Rou almost fainted with anger. This time, it was really impossible for her and Li Qingyan.

“Okay, very good, Li Qingyan, don’t regret what you said to me today.” Jiang Rouyue turned around and left, her face embarrassed and ugly.

Li Qingyan pushed the door to enter the room, burning in his heart, reached out and took a picture of a vase next to it. The bottle broke to the ground, and the scared assistant hurried over to clean it.

Li Qingyan fell on the sofa, and today’s mood is really not wonderful.

“Book the earliest air ticket, I want to go back.” Li Qingyan said to the cleaning assistant.

“Okay, President Li.” The assistant dared not breathe, and answered in a low voice.

In China, Cheng Qingqing finished filming today’s scene. The director praised her, saying that she was very beautiful today, saying that she could cry by crying, and her sad emotions played well.

Cheng Qingqing has a hard time saying that she is not acting, she is really sad.

On the way home, Cheng Qingqing said nothing, as quiet as a log.

When he returned to Li’s house, locked the door behind her, the sadness and grievance in her heart, like a flood, instantly flooded her.

Tears couldn’t stop falling, she raised her hand to wipe it, trying to find some words to comfort her, but found that there was no words to comfort her broken heart at this moment.

Li Qingyan had other women, which was something she had never dared to think about before.

She could feel that this woman’s sinister intentions were deliberately let her discover.

The tears seemed to burst, until the eyes became sour and I couldn’t cry anymore, forcing myself to accept this fact.

Yes, she was still too naive, and believed too much in what Li Qingyan said, immersed in his tenderness and sweetness, and forgot how cruel this world is and how dark human nature is.

To this day, the days when she and her mother depended on each other, shouldn’t they have recognized the reality long ago?

But because of a sudden love, I deceived myself, and I feel that the world is still warm.

Her heart seemed to have fallen into the abyss, and reality pushed her back into that cold world again.

Cheng Qingqing wiped away her tears and looked at herself in the mirror with red and swollen eye sockets, and suddenly felt ridiculous.

Love is a luxury, how does she deserve to have it?

Instead of talking about feelings, it’s better to plan for the rest of your life and your mother.

Money is the most reliable.

With a cold voice over and over again, rebuilding the collapsed heart, but the nightmare that came fiercely at night, still failed to let her go.

Through a hazy layer of gauze, she saw Li Qingyan holding other women in his arms, his voice was so familiar, but those love words, she was no longer the only listener.

She wanted to rush over to question Li Qingyan, but found that her feet were frozen in place, unable to move, not even making a sound.

Finally, the gauze was severely torn apart by a man, revealing Li Qingyan’s good-looking and cold face. The evil smile at the corner of her mouth seemed to mock her innocence.

“Ah…” Cheng Qingqing was frightened awake, touching her cheek, she was already soaked.

The dream was so clear that Cheng Qingqing was soaked in cold sweat. She got up and stared out the window blankly.

Suddenly, she seemed to hear the sound of a car, a familiar voice.

Cheng Qingqing lifted the quilt and ran to the window barefoot. A black car was parked beside the flower bed downstairs. The door opened and Li Qingyan bent over from the car.

Cheng Qingqing’s brain is empty.

He is back?

If it were changed, she would have rushed out to meet him like a happy bird.

But now, Cheng Qingqing only felt that he was very strange, and she didn’t even want to see him.

Cheng Qingqing’s breathing became quicker, and she looked around in a panic. Suddenly, she heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

Cheng Qingqing couldn’t escape, and in the end, she could only shrink into the quilt like a coward.

When the man reached out and pushed the door, she closed her eyes tightly, pretending to be still asleep. Li Qingyan pushed the door in, and saw the woman who was still sleeping in bed, he let go.

The curtains were not tightened, and the morning sun was shining, and the whole room was warm and bright.

Just like a woman lying on the bed, her long black hair is laid out to set off her pink and delicate face, as if breaking into an oil painting, the look of a man is momentarily dazed.

He just concentrated on the woman on the bed and hurried back anxiously, just to see her earlier.

Cheng Qingqing closed her breath tightly, not daring to move, she did not dare to let him see that she was pretending to be asleep.

Suddenly, she felt a touch of warmth on her forehead, and it was a man kissing her.

If it were before, she would definitely open her eyes excitedly, stretch her hand to hook his neck, and respond to his kiss.

But at this moment, when he thought of his lips, touching other women, and his body being in contact with others, Cheng Qingqing instinctively wanted to resist.

Li Qingyan didn’t notice the woman’s body trembling slightly. After he finished kissing, he got up and left.

Presumably she must have been exhausted from filming yesterday, otherwise, she would not sleep so heavy.

When she heard the sound of closing the door, Cheng Qingqing finally stopped pretending, opened her eyes, and stared at the door blankly.

Li Qingyan did something sorry for her, why can he be so peaceful?