Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 395 Naughty
"If it's taking a bath together, you can consider it!" He looked at her, and then suddenly said thoughtfully.

In his black eyes, he looked at Song Xiaoya with an ambiguous expression.He thought he would be happy if he could replace the foot bath with a bath.

"..." Hearing his words, Song Xiaoya's face turned red, and she felt an urge to vomit blood.

Can he stop thinking about it, she just wants to have a good foot soak with him, but he can directly think of taking a bath!

This man's association ability is too strong, but it's a pity that she always thinks in some abnormal directions every time.

She simply pretended not to hear his words, but bent down and tugged at his trousers, "Take off your shoes, it's really comfortable, I won't lie to you!"

"Why do you want me to soak your feet?" Jiang Beichen held her restless hand, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked her, with a somewhat curious expression on his stern face.

"I just suddenly feel so happy." Song Xiaoya looked up at him, then shrugged and said honestly.

Because when her parents used to soak their feet together, both of them had happy expressions on their faces.

After listening to her explanation, Jiang Beichen paused for a moment, and suddenly stared at her seriously.

For her, happiness turned out to be so simple.

The next moment, he suddenly bent down, took off the shoes and socks on his feet cooperatively, and then put his feet into the wooden basin full of hot water.

There is another pair of big feet in the wooden basin, which is not that big, which is a little more crowded than before.

Seeing him cooperate so well, Song Xiaoya had a satisfied smile on her face, and her heart was warm.

When his feet touched her soft 'little feet', Jiang Beichen moved his feet subconsciously, and a pair of feet opened up, directly covering Song Xiaoya's much smaller feet!

"Satisfied now?" He pursed his thin lips, and then asked her.

"Hmm..." Song Xiaoya nodded, "Is it hot?"

The water temperature is still a bit high, but she has gotten used to it now. Jiang Beichen's feet should be a little hot just after he put them down.

"I don't feel it." But who knows, he responded to these three words with a blank face.

"……"no feelings?Well, he is indeed a heaven-defying person!She didn't know whether it should be said that his skin was thicker or his endurance was stronger.

"I'm not lying to you, is it comfortable?" Song Xiaoya asked him again after sighing.

After soaking the feet in hot water for a while, I really felt that my whole body and mind were much smoother. Jiang Beichen squeezed out two words, "It's okay!"

"..."

Asking is tantamount to asking for nothing!
Seeing Jiang Beichen's big feet soaking in the water, Song Xiaoya couldn't help feeling a little mischievous, and deliberately moved her feet restlessly, stirring up the water in the wooden basin!

Because of her movements, some water splashed out of the tub and landed on the carpet, and some even splashed on Jiang Beichen and Song Xiaoya!
Seeing that she was so restless, Jiang Beichen frowned, and then quickly took measures, adding his feet to hers.

"If you're naughty again, go take a bath!" Jiang Beichen warned.

"No, I don't dare..." As soon as he mentioned taking a bath, Song Xiaoya's feet calmed down immediately, and she calmly stopped moving.

She is almost eight months pregnant now, but she can't bear this man's torment.

Moreover, she didn't want to have a nosebleed on his body again.This kind of memory, once or twice, is enough!
The atmosphere in the bedroom gradually returned to calm. The two sat quietly on the sofa, soaking their feet.

The seemingly innocuous scene, but it is so warm, and even mixed with a touch of sweetness.

At least, Song Xiaoya thinks so.

As time passed, the pot of water that was originally hot gradually became warm.

Song Xiaoya took the towel that the servant put on the sofa, and when she was about to wipe her feet, that towel was suddenly taken away.Holding the towel in one hand, Jiang Beichen glanced at her feet that were still submerged in the water with black eyes, "Put your feet up!"

Song Xiaoya lifted her feet up obediently, followed by Jiang Beichen directly reaching out to take her feet, and then helped her dry them with the towel in his hand.

His gaze stayed on her swollen instep for a moment, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little complicated.

It turned out that this stupid woman had been so hard pregnant with his child, but she never said a single word of real complaint to him.

His actions made Song Xiaoya a little astonished, but what followed was a touch in her heart.He saw that she had a big belly and had trouble moving, so he took the initiative to wipe her feet.

This arrogant man also has a careful side.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help smiling, and then stared at him intoxicated, enjoying his thoughtful service to her, with a bit of obsession in her eyes.

After a while, Jiang Beichen dried her feet completely, then bent down to wipe off the water on his own feet.

Just when Song Xiaoya was about to put her feet back, Jiang Beichen's hands suddenly grabbed her ankles, and then massaged her feet unskillfully.

Song Xiaoya's heart trembled suddenly, "Jiang Beichen..."

"Are you feeling better?" Jiang Beichen narrowed his eyes and asked her while rubbing her feet unfamiliarly.

"Hmm..." Song Xiaoya froze for a moment, then nodded.

Although his movements were unskilled, his strength was well grasped and he would not hurt her at all.

Feeling his massage movements, Song Xiaoya felt a little itchy in her heart. She just felt that at this moment, she seemed to love this man even more.

Time seemed to stand still like this, Song Xiaoya sat obediently on the sofa, put her feet on his lap, and watched him massage her.

After a long time, Jiang Beichen let go of her feet.

She sat down slowly from the sofa with her big belly, then stretched out her finger towards him, and ticked off, "Jiang Beichen, come here."

Seeing this, Jiang Beichen couldn't help but look at her suspiciously, and then leaned over cooperatively.

Song Xiaoya half-kneeled on the sofa, stretched out her hands and gently held his face.

After the two looked at each other for a moment, she raised her head, brought her lips together, and kissed his lips proactively.

I didn't receive coercion, and I didn't ask for anything from others. I didn't have any reason, but I just wanted to do it suddenly.

Suddenly being treated like this made Jiang Beichen happy.In less than two seconds, he reacted, hugged her waist directly, and regained the initiative of the kiss.

A moment later, Jiang Beichen, who was being teased with a burst of fire inside, simply hugged Song Xiaoya horizontally, and then strode towards the big window with big strides.

(End of this chapter)