454: C454 The Song Love

C454 The Song Love

She didn't know why, but after seeing Su Mo, she felt uneasy in her heart.

Although Su Mo would not look for Jiang Juan for the time being, because Su Mo thought she would arrange for Jiang Juan's bodyguards to stop Su Mo from approaching, Su Mo did not know that besides Ye Shuo and Cui Hao, she was not familiar with Jiang Juan's bodyguards. Naturally, she could not do that. Otherwise, she would not have come to London personally.

But it was also good to let Su Mo think this way. As long as she could hold on until Dan Yan and Su Mo's wedding date arrived, this matter could be buried forever.

She was very clear that Su Mo came to London and lied to Dan Yan that she came to choose a wedding dress. This meant that Su Mo was still willing to marry Dan Yan from the bottom of her heart. It was just that Su Mo's love for Jiang Juan had not been completely wiped away. So, when Su Mo and Dan Yan's wedding date came, Once Su Mo chose to marry Dan Yan, Su Mo had no reason to open up the old matter.

Now, she only hoped that time could pass faster, and also hoped that the feeling of uneasiness in her heart was just thinking too much.

"What are you thinking about that makes you so entranced?"

At first, she heard Jiang Juan's voice. She suddenly turned around, and in the next second, a shocked expression appeared on her face. "Why did you come back quietly?"

Jiang Juan put his suit jacket on the sofa, loosened his watch, and walked towards her. "I made a lot of noise. You were thinking too much. "

She was embarrassed.

Jiang Juan put his watch on the cabinet next to him and gently held her shoulder. "How is it? Are you still not feeling well?"

She looked at Jiang Juan's handsome face and calmly shook her head. "I'm fine. . . Didn't the doctor say so? The baby is just mischievous in my stomach. I'll just rest well. "

Jiang Juan rubbed her shoulder lovingly and then let go. He walked away.

She asked, "How's the project going?"

Jiang Juan replied calmly, "It will be a little difficult, but Jiang's will definitely win this project. "

She knew that she would win this project. This meant that Fiestre and the other companies would no longer be able to fight against Jiang's. Therefore, she prayed silently in her heart that Jiang Juan would be able to get through this crisis successfully.

Jiang Juan sat down on the sofa and took out his phone to dial a series of numbers.

She sat beside Jiang Juan and looked at him without blinking.

When the call connected, Jiang Juan said indifferently, "Tell Stephen that we lost in the first round. It seems that Fiestre already knows that we have instigated him to rebel. Tell Stephen to come up with a way to clarify himself, because he will still be useful in the future. "

"Yes, Boss Jiang. "

She clearly heard the voice on the other side of the phone coming from Ye Shuo. When Jiang Juan put the phone down by his ear, she asked worriedly, "Did we lose in the first round?"

Jiang Juan put the phone aside and answered gently, "I didn't plan to win the first round. I just wanted to test how useful Stephen was. "

She frowned and said in confusion, "There were three rounds of bidding. You lost the first round. Then you will be the first to bid in the second round. If you are not careful, the people of Fiestre will know our bid and let Fiestre win one more round. This time, we will lose completely. "

Jiang Juan leaned against the sofa leisurely and looked at her lovingly. He said patiently, "That's the theory, but how could I lose to Fiestre in the second round?"

She never needed to worry about his ability, but this time it was related to the future of Jiang’s Group. She was still very nervous.

"You know who instigated the rebellion of the Pfister Group. I'm sure the people of the Pfister Group also know who instigated your rebellion. You must be careful. The base price can only be revealed to the people you trust. " She reminded him seriously, although she knew that Jiang Juan didn't need her to remind him about these things.

Jiang Juan raised his hand and gently caressed her fair and delicate face. His eyes were filled with love and tenderness. "You don't need to worry about the company's matters. I will settle it, got it?" As if he knew her uneasy heart, he comforted her gently instead.

She stared at him closely, her eyes filled with deep affection for him. "I know, I just want to share some of your burden when I want you to worry. "

"No need. " Jiang Juan shook his head. His thumb gently brushed across the corner of her beautiful eyes. "You are carefree, happy, and happy. Only then will I be relaxed. "

She gently bit her lips. Her heart was moved by his care for her.

Jiang Juan then pulled her into his embrace. He put his hand on her earlobe and asked, "What do you eat in the hotel at noon?"

She leaned against his chest and answered honestly, "curry rice with borscht soup. "2

Jiang Juan frowned slightly. "It's not very nutritious. . . "

She immediately raised her head and looked at him. "You must not order the hotel's chefs to specially make something nutritious for me to drink. I can't drink it. . . "

"I know you don't have much appetite recently, but you still need to replenish your body. This isn't just for the child in your stomach, but also for yourself. "

"I. . . "

Jiang Juan seemed to coax her. He lowered his head and kissed her ear again, then said, "Be good, you must force yourself on this matter. "

Thinking about the child in her belly, she bit her lips and finally nodded in agreement. "I'll listen to you. "

Jiang Juan smiled in satisfaction. "That's good. "

She lay comfortably in Jiang Juan's arms, stroking her stomach, and said faintly, "So many things have happened recently. She always left Mu Mu at home alone. As a mommy, I always feel ashamed in my heart. "

Jiang Juan fondled her long hair lovingly. "Mu Mu is a sensible child. He will understand. "

Although Jiang Juan comforted her like this, her eyes could not help but become moist.

Jiang Juan gently kissed her forehead and coaxed, "I promise you that after this project is completed, we will never leave Mu Mu again. "

She turned her head and buried her head into Jiang Juan's shoulder. She muttered in a low voice, "En. "

Jiang Juan caressed her smooth hair, his expression loving.

. . .

At night, Jiang Juan accompanied her to a romantic theme restaurant in the hotel's Sunlight Room where they could see the night view of London.

Although she was shy, she still deliberately dressed up. However, in the restaurant, she saw another pair of lovers. The woman had a slim figure and was wearing a long dress with her back exposed. She was so beautiful that she was not confident at all.

Although the dress she chose was very beautiful, she was now four months pregnant, and her figure was slightly deformed. The beauty of the other pair of lovers was as different as the difference between heaven and earth.

Most importantly, she discovered that many of the women in the restaurant were looking at Jiang Juan. Even the woman in the other couple was peeking at Jiang Juan from time to time, as if all the women present were questioning how she could be with such a handsome man.

Because of this, she was a little depressed. After all, she also loved beauty. She didn't want others to think that she wasn't good enough for Jiang Juan.

Jiang Juan saw that she had been eating with her head lowered. He suddenly put down the tableware in his hand and elegantly wiped the corner of his mouth. He said calmly, "Do you hear what kind of song appeared?"

"Hmm?" She raised her head in depression and listened for a moment in silence. Suddenly, her eyes opened wide. "Deep Love?"

The corner of Jiang Juan's mouth curled up. Under the romantic dark light, a pair of bright and dark eyes looked at her. "It seems that you are really thinking about something. Otherwise, this song wouldn't have attracted your attention. "

She said in a slightly embarrassed manner, "How could I forget this song. . . I remember that you played it when we were in Mauritius. It still sounds very touching now. It's just that I. . . Just now. . . "

"What's wrong?"

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