The beautiful wife of the president

Chapter 210 Ji Weiyang, Don't Teach Me Bad

The two of them had just walked out of the ward. After the door closed, the smile on Ji Weiyang's face gradually disappeared. He looked sideways at Tang Feng and asked seriously, "How is the investigation going?"

However, Tang Feng still acted foolishly, as if deliberately teasing him, who made him not even let him hold the child just now, it was stingy. 〔. * 言悫琻琻

"I just want to ask now. I thought you didn't care about this matter. Anyway, Lu Anqi is dead." He lit a cigarette casually, and breathed out the smoke lightly.

Ji Weiyang didn't speak, his tall body leaned against the window, quietly waiting for Tang Feng to continue, with rare patience.

Tang Feng smoked half a cigarette, and he stopped being a fool, and gave an overview of the recent investigation, "Lu Anqi definitely didn't escape by herself, someone is helping her."

Ji Weiyang snorted, looked sideways at him, and said a few words coldly, "Get to the point."

Tang Feng shrugged, "I started from the mental hospital, and almost completely turned the mental hospital upside down."

"Didn't you investigate last time? You told me that all the medical staff inside are fine." Ji Weiyang's tone was a bit cold.

Tang Feng frowned. Last time, it was indeed his dereliction of duty. "The last time I investigated was only the medical staff. This time, I investigated all the people in the mental hospital, including the aunt who sweeps the floor. I also searched for a few secretly, bought them with a lot of money, and finally got some useful information."

"Is Lu Anqi really mentally ill?" Ji Weiyang asked suddenly, his eyes became deep.If An Qi is really sick, if she is really just being used, he still wants to forgive her one last time.After all, after falling in love, Ji Weiyang is a person who values ​​feelings after all.

"It should be true." Although Tang Feng used should, his tone was very certain. "According to the nurse who was in charge of cleaning the ward area, she would see nurses giving Lu Anqi injections every day. If she was not sick, why did she need injections? I suspect that it was those injections that caused her to become insane, but there is no evidence yet. .”

After Ji Weiyang listened, there was a short silence, and his eyebrows were locked coldly, "It's still a matter of medical staff. Those who are qualified to dispense medicines to patients must be doctors, and if they can hide the truth, this person must have a high position. You can check from the top. It's not just about money, some people do certain things not necessarily for money, but also for women."

"Are you suspicious?" Tang Feng asked.

Ji Weiyang's eyes were still dark, and he nodded coldly.Although the Ji family offended a lot of people when he was involved in the underworld, after so long, there has been no big disturbance, and it is impossible to cause trouble at this time. After all, there are not many people who dare to provoke Ji Sanshao in City S. Few people dare to be so reckless.

"Li Xiaoqian, find out if she has anything to do with this matter." He said coldly, because, so far, besides Li Xiaoqian, he couldn't think of anyone else who would hate him and Zhanyan so much, hating enough to make her die.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it. If it's really Li Xiaoqian, I can't let him go. I almost killed my godson. It's my fault if I don't kill her." Tang Feng said angrily, and took out the cigarette case He took out a cigarette and handed it to Ji Weiyang.

But Ji Weiyang pushed away indifferently, "Quit, neither Yan Yan nor the child can smell the smell of smoke."

"Yo, Third Young Master Ji really hangs around his wife and children now." Tang Feng put the cigarettes into the box with a smile.

"You go to work, I'll go back and see Zhanyan, and don't misidentify relatives, my son has nothing to do with you, who promised to make you a godfather." Ji Weiyang snorted arrogantly, turned and walked into the ward go.

Tang Feng shouted at the top of his voice, "Who wants you to agree? I will discuss it with Zhanyan. Your wife is the most soft-hearted. She must agree..."

With a bang, the only answer he received was the slamming of the door.

When Ji Weiyang returned to the ward, the curtains in the room had been tightly closed, and Zhanyan was sitting on the edge of the bed, with his back facing his direction, holding the baby in his arms, so he couldn't see what she was doing.

"Yanyan." Ji Weiyang called out in a low voice.

Zhanyan turned her head subconsciously, her expression was first stunned, then blushed, and turned around hastily.

Only then did Ji Weiyang know that Yanyan was breastfeeding the child.Although it was just a quick glance, he still saw a piece of white skin exposed under the skirt of Zhanyan's raised shirt, which made people dazzled, and he subconsciously rolled his Adam's apple.

Junyan smiled, walked around in front of her, sat down on a chair beside her, and looked at her with his chin resting.

"You, don't look around." Zhanyan's face was flushed with shame, and she eagerly tore off the skirt to cover her chest, but the Zhenghuan baby who was lying in her arms was not happy, and pulled up He started to cry in his throat, and kept waving his little hands on his mother's chest, rubbing them back and forth, but there was no way to do it, and he cried even harder. This temperament was exactly the same as that of his father. Dumb, a small face pale with anger, so small, so angry.

"Little Yang, don't cry, mom hugs you." Zhanyan coaxed him softly, but the little guy obviously didn't have enough to eat, so he cried endlessly if he didn't give him food.

Zhanyan became a little anxious, and glared at Ji Weiyang fiercely, "Get out quickly, I'm going to feed Xiao Yang."

"Hey, I didn't stop you." Ji Weiyang still held his chin, looking forward to it, and urged, "Hurry up, haven't you seen how Xiao Yang is crying, you Is it my mother?"

"It's not good to dislike me, you can change him." Zhanyan said coldly.Seeing that he didn't intend to go out, Zhanyan had no choice but to turn sideways, and opened the skirt of his clothes again, Xiao Yang cried pitifully, Zhanyan was so distressed, and couldn't care about the pair of hungry wolf-like eyes beside him.

The placket of her chest was opened, revealing a pair of plump white and tender breasts, the little thing's little head was buried on the showy breasts, the small mouth contained rose red nipples, and the pink and tender mouth moved constantly, Sucking and allowing, the fleshy little hands lay on the mother's chest, enjoying the meal extremely.

Ji Weiyang was a little annoyed again. In the past, these things belonged only to him, but now they had to be divided by another man.Although the little boy is still young, his attribute is male, and this little thing with male attribute is still hugging his woman's chest, and he still looks satisfied.

Looking at it, he became unhappy, and said coldly, "Have you not finished feeding yet? Why are you so edible?"

"Boys naturally eat a little more than girls." The corners of Zhanyan's lips raised unconsciously, and his eyes looked softly at Xiao Yang in his arms. The baby's small mouth was still sucking hard, and the air overflowed A light milky scent.

Ji Weiyang sat on the side bored, and finally waited until the little thing was full, yawned lazily, and then fell asleep leaning against his mother's arms.

"Are you tired?" Ji Weiyang reached out to hug the child, and gently put him back on the small bed beside him.

Zhanyan sat on the bed, covered with a snow-white quilt, looking a little tired.

Ji Weiyang put the baby on the crib, shook the crib a few times, and felt relieved when he saw that the little thing was sleeping soundly.

He lay beside Zhanyan, got into the quilt like a thief, wrapped his arms around Zhanyan's soft waist, and forcefully trapped her in his chest.

"You should also rest for a while. A child's schedule is different from that of an adult. At night, he may have to get up several times to feed him and change his diaper." Zhanyan rested her head on his arm and gently closed her eyelids.

Of course Ji Weiyang knew that raising a child would not be as casual as raising a pet. When he became a father, he would definitely shoulder the responsibility.

However, what he is thinking about now is not this matter, but...

Ji Weiyang's hands slipped into her loose skirt with ease, and he lowered his head to seal her lips. After being hungry for too long, his movements were a little arrogant, prying open her lips and tongue, and thrusting straight into her mouth, wantonly She sucked in, tightly entangled with her soft tongue.

Ji Weiyang kissed her unrestrainedly, grasping the softness of her chest with his warm hands, kneading her violently, even hurt Zhanyan.He greedily sucked the smell of her body, wishing to swallow her in one gulp.

"Let go, Weiyang, you hurt me." Zhanyan struggled feebly in his arms, with her little hands resting on his chest, and she was so weak that she couldn't shake him at all.

Ji Weiyang stopped his movements and looked at her, greedily like a beast staring at its prey. "Are you in pain? I'm in more pain than you." He tightly grasped her soft and boneless little hand, and pressed it directly on the burning part of his waist.

The stiffness and heat in his palm made Zhanyan's cheeks flush instantly, and his small face was almost buried in his chest with shame, and he said in a low voice, "Weiyang, now, it's not enough now, it will take at least a month to recover."

Ji Weiyang also knew it was impossible, but even if he couldn't eat it, he should quench his thirst first.

"Then help me first, okay? Yanyan, Yanyan..." He murmured her name, his hot palm was walking along her exquisite curves, the other palm grabbed her little hand, and put it on Between the crotch, there is a rhythmic rhythm.

Zhanyan kept blushing, but he didn't break free, his stiff body gradually relaxed, his little hands softly held the source of his heat, moving gently, relieving Ji Weiyang's unbearable pain.

He smiled at the corner of his lips, buried his handsome face in the hollow of her shoulder, and let out a heavy muffled snort.The warm breath that he swallowed was blowing in her ears, itching.

"Don't make a sound, don't wake up your son." Zhanyan's voice was humming, like a shy little girl, not like a child's mother.

Xiao Yang was sleeping in the crib beside her, which always gave Zhanyan the feeling of having an affair. The two of them hid under the quilt, as if they were having an affair.

Although Ji Weiyang couldn't do anything to her, his superb skills made Zhanyan tremble with every touch he made. She bit her lips tightly to suppress the groans from overflowing from her mouth.

"Wei, Wei Yang." Zhan Yan whispered.

Ji Weiyang smiled evilly, and kissed her sensitive collarbone, "Shh, don't talk." He kindly reminded her, and then directly sealed her lips.

The two people are entangled together, it is inseparable, and when they are lingering, a clear cry of a baby breaks the ambiguity of the room, and the atmosphere changes instantly.

Ji Weiyang was a little annoyed, but still suppressed his face, turning a deaf ear to the brat's cries.

But Zhanyan suddenly woke up from the lust. She kept struggling under him, no longer cooperating with his 'evil deeds'. "Weiyang, let go, the baby is crying."

"Crying all day long, it's so annoying." Ji Weiyang said angrily, but got out of bed resignedly, picked up the little meatball from the crib, and gently coaxed it.

"Son, it's really time for you to cry. Sooner or later, your father will suffer from internal injuries. If there is another time, my happiness for the rest of my life will be ruined by you." Ji Weiyang complained childishly to Xiao Routuan, Xiaorou Shi Shi naturally couldn't understand, and kept crying with his mouth open.

"Ji Weiyang, don't teach my son badly." Zhanyan gave him a look, hurriedly closed the skirt of his chest, got out of bed and carried the baby over.

Xiao Yang was embraced by his mother, with his head pressed against his mother's soft chest, his crying gradually stopped, but he was still moaning, his little brows were knit together.

"Did he urinate again?" Zhanyan put him on the bed, took off the little clothes on his body, and sure enough, he urinated again, and she changed the baby's diaper again.The little thing finally quieted down.

However, both Zhanyan and Ji Weiyang were in no mood to continue after being disturbed by him like this.And the baby woke up, and the two of them teased the baby. Although the baby who was just over ten days old couldn't speak yet, as long as he looked at you and smiled, Ji Weiyang felt that the sky above his head was dyed with a warm color.

"Why is it still Yiyi, Rufeng, when will you call Dad?" Ji Weiyang's index finger was tightly held in the palm of the little baby.

"By this time next year, he will probably be able to speak. Are you in such a hurry to make him grow up? When he grows up, we will grow old." Zhanyan's fingertips gently stroked the baby's smooth forehead. On his small face, there is a pair of beautiful big eyes embedded, the eyes look exactly the same as Ji Weiyang's, blood relationship is really a very wonderful thing.

Ji Weiyang took Zhanyan's hand, lowered his head slightly, and kissed the skin on the back of her hand, "Didn't you always hope to grow old with me?"

Zhanyan smiled warmly, staring at him affectionately, a bit shy, but her eyes were serious and sincere. "The years are quiet, Wei Yang, from now on, our every day will be as peaceful and happy as it is now, right?"

Ji Weiyang was silent for a moment, and then he replied solemnly, "Yes." When he catches the mastermind behind the murder of Zhanyan and the child, the days between them will be peaceful from now on, and nothing can be done except death. Separate him from Zhanyan.

The door slammed a few times, and Ji Weiyang said please come in. Then, Lu Ruping and Ji Ting walked in one after another. Lu Ruping was still holding an insulated box, apparently to deliver food.

On the other side, Ji Weiyang and Zhanyan's hands were still tightly held together, seeing them walk in, Zhanyan blushed and shook off Ji Weiyang's hand.

"Mom, sister, why are you here together?" She lowered her head and spoke first.

"I met at the entrance of the hospital." Lu Ruping put the food box on the table and filled a bowl of stewed bone soup for Zhanyan. "Drink it while it's hot, or you'll get tired of it when it's cold."

Zhanyan took the soup, and couldn't help frowning, it was very greasy now, smelling the smell of meat and oil, she had the urge to vomit.However, Zhanyan still gritted her teeth and drank until she couldn't finish it.

Seeing her in pain, Ji Weiyang snatched the soup bowl from her hand and took a sip by himself. It was indeed very greasy and tasteless, it was no different from drinking oil.

"Mom, did you forget to add salt?"

"What do you know, Yanyan can't eat anything with salt now." While Lu Ruping was speaking, she poured another bowl of soup for Zhanyan.

Ji Weiyang really couldn't stand it, "Mom, Yanyan doesn't want to drink, don't force her."

"Men don't intervene in women's affairs." Ji Ting smiled and reprimanded. Ji Weiyang didn't understand, but Ji Ting came from here. Bone soup is for women's milk. Zhanyan is so thin, so he doesn't drink more. Xiao Yang was fat for nothing.

Don't think that he really doesn't know anything about women's affairs. He has read many parenting books during this time, and drinking this kind of thing is not for that brat.

"It's nothing, I get used to it after drinking too much, and it's not particularly bad." Zhanyan smiled a little forcedly, picked up the soup, and swallowed a few more gulps, but was snatched away by Ji Weiyang again.

"There's no need to force yourself like this. Xiao Yang doesn't have to breastfeed. Drinking imported milk is not the same."

"No matter how good milk is, it can't compare to breastfeeding, so that the child's resistance will be better in the future. Besides, Xiao Yang was born prematurely, let alone be sloppy." Ji Ting explained, looking like someone who has experienced it.

Ji Weiyang's handsome face was tense, and he said, "It's like the third brother's house, find a confinement wife for Xiao Yang."

Zhanyan looked confused, while Ji Ting's expression was a little strange. Back then, the Gu family hired a nanny instead of a confinement wife.At the beginning, it was because the third daughter-in-law had no milk, so she had to do so.Now that Zhanyan can feed her by herself, what kind of nurse should she hire? Isn't this love.

Ji Weiyang wanted to say something more, but the phone suddenly buzzed and vibrated. Tang Feng's call at this time must be about the investigation.