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Jiang Siming came over, looked at the way that Yin Jiaren was ready to speak, and said, "darling, you go to make the bed first."

Yin Jiaren even nodded, waiting to walk to the guest room before she patted her forehead. Is it true that she has fallen in the trap of a beautiful man?

In the room, one big and one small looked at each other, and no one would let anyone.

Finally, Jiang Yuan couldn't help it.

"Sleep with your mother far away."

"It's not negotiable. I'm the only one who can sleep with her." Jiang Siming didn't have a face to discuss. Looking at the cartoon sheet, he was not happy. Obviously, it was for Jiang Yuanyuan, not for himself.

Jiang Yuan stares at Jiang Siming, but his face is full of anger.

"If you don't want to see her next week, you can sleep here tonight."

Jiang Yuanyuan:...

five minutes later, Yin Jiaren, who was still making her bed, saw Jiang Yuanyuan standing at the door holding the cartoon pillow she bought for him.

"Far away? What's the matter? "

Jiang Yuan went to the bed, put the pillow on the bed and said, "sleep here far away."

Yin looks at her son in bed in surprise.

After coaxing yuan yuan to fall asleep, Yin Jiaren goes back to her room and sees Jiang Siming sitting on the bed with a book in her hand. The original cartoon sheet has been replaced by Jiang Siming.

Yin Jiaren helped her forehead and looked at Jiang Siming curiously: "how did you persuade yuan yuan?"

Jiang Siming looked up at Yin Jiaren, thought about it and said, "move it with emotion and explain it with reason."

Yin Jiaren won't believe this. What's Jiang Yuanyuan's temper? Can she not know? If this little guy could speak so well, the servants of the Jiang family would not have to change batch after batch.

"Come here, lie down."

Jiang Siming put down his book, opened the quilt beside him and said.

Just now, Yin's mind was on her son, but she didn't think of her next situation. Damn, how could she forget that her son went to the guest room to sleep, and she was going to sleep with Jiang Siming?

"Well, I don't feel comfortable sleeping alone. I'd better go and have a look."

With that, Yin Jiaren is about to go out, but Jiang Siming's threatening voice comes over.

"Not sure?"

Yin Jiaren put down her hand when she was ready to open the door. Well, she's not sure.

Obediently went to the bedside, lay on the bed, Yin Jiaren specially sleep far away from Jiang Siming bedside.

"Lady, come here." Jiang Siming only thinks that this woman is funny. It's like that little white rabbit went into the wolf's den and went back to love thinking about how to get away.

Yin sighed in her heart and could only move towards Jiang Siming. In an instant, the fragrance of Jiang Siming came over.

What's the matter? Jiang Siming's shower gel is his own home shower gel. How does it taste different from his own?

Just as Yin Jiaren was thinking about changing a shower gel, Jiang Siming put his big hand around Yin Jiaren, and his face was full of bad intentions.

In this way, Yin Jiaren half lies in Jiang Siming's arms and looks at Jiang Siming with burning eyes.

"Beauty?" Jiangsiming's voice is a little hoarse.

"Well?"

"I can't stand it if you look at me like this."

Yinjiaren opens her mouth. Just as she is about to say something, jiangsiming's kiss comes over. The irregular kiss is like a game of possession. Yinjiaren is a little nervous and keeps her teeth closed. Jiangsiming reaches out and pinches her waist. The woman in her arms groans and the city opens. Jiangsiming invades wantonly.

The phone rings untimely. It's Yin Jiaren's. she wants to push Jiang Siming to pick it up, but she is held down by the man.

"Beauty, concentrate."

Yinjiaren had to give up struggling, but the phone call persevered, yinjiaren can only take a look, said: "it's your mother."

Without hesitation, Yin Jiaren answered the phone, "Hello, auntie, what's the matter? Are you busy so late?"

Song Xiuyun over there was a little anxious, "lady, do you know where Si Ming has gone? In the evening, Si Ming took him far away and said that he would not come back for dinner. So far, this man has not come back."

Yinjiaren some strange look jiangsiming, the original man did not tell song Xiuyun he came here this matter?

As he was about to answer, Jiang Siming, who was breathing heavily, took away the phone and said in a low voice, "Mom, it's very late. We need to go to bed."

Looking at her cell phone hung up, song Xiuyun's face is a bit at a loss. Was it her son Jiang Siming who talked to her just now?

After looking at the communication records on her mobile phone, song Xiuyun rubbed her eyes in disbelief and made sure that she was actually Yin Jiaren when she just called. Song Xiuyun widened her eyes and believed this fact.My son is back with the beauty!

Jiang Siming hung up the phone in his hand, pressed the phone to turn it off, and then put it on the table.

"You....

Yin Jiaren was stunned and some of them didn't know what to say.

Jiang Siming thinks that Miss Yin is worried that song Xiuyun knows about it. He looks at Miss Yin and says, "don't worry, my mother won't talk nonsense."

Yin's eyes were slightly red, and she said shyly, "I know, I don't mean that, Siming. It's very late now..."

what she wanted to say was that song Xiuyun called so late and found her son by her side. Even without thinking, she could know what they were doing.

But Jiang Siming obviously didn't understand that. He looked at Yin Jiaren with burning eyes. "Beauty, are you reminding me what to do?"

Miss Yin:...

in terms of driving, Jiang Siming's driving skills must be the first.

The light in the room is ambiguous, mixed with charming aroma, which makes people want to stop.

In the morning, Yin Jiaren was awakened by Jiang Siming's phone call.

Jiang Siming frowned and answered the phone. He put on his shoes and got out of bed to answer the phone.

"President, director Yin's brother was hospitalized last night. Do you know about this?"

Jiang Siming's eyes moved and he turned to look at the closed door. "What's the situation like now?"

The assistant at the other end quickly replied, "it's no big deal now. The one sent by last night is out of danger."

Last night...

JIANG Siming's eyes deepened as he thought about turning off Yin Jiaren's mobile phone.

"I see. Don't tell me about it yet."

As soon as he finished, Jiang Siming heard the sound of the broken water cup in the room and rushed in. He had planned to wait for Yin Jiaren to get up and tell her about it. Now it doesn't seem to be necessary.