Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

This is his hobby, big man, but what he likes most is to take a bath with her. She just wants to say no. he has strode into the shower room with her. Under the weak light and shadow, his powerful arm hugged her like a pair of pliers, and all her uneasiness was completely relieved at this moment.

Believe him, believe that man will conquer nature, her inclination will never surprise her.

People are in his arms. She nests like a cat, and her long eyelashes blink again and again. She is really speechless about Jiang Junyue's bad hobby. However, she can't help him. She always can't refuse him.

"Lean lean, I'm not feeling well. It's OK to take a bath, but you can't fool around." although her heart beats hard and she yearns for him, she still has reason. Reason tells her that he can't succeed to her in the shower room tonight.

There's a baby in her stomach. She has to protect it all the time.

She liked the child very much. At least, Jiang Jun could experience the process from her early pregnancy to the birth of the child, so as to make up for the loss he had always regretted.

"You're my wife. I want you to be right and proper. It's not nonsense." Jiang Jun took it for granted. Anyway, in his heart, he has determined that Lan Jingyi is his wife, and no one can change his mind.

She blushed, "Qing Qing, I have something to say to you..." after thinking about it, LAN Jingyi decided to say that he could not hide the child sooner or later. Living with him, he would know any changes in her lower abdomen for the first time, the slowest and no more than three months.

"Shh..." she was about to open her mouth, and his slender finger touched her lips. "Let's talk about something tomorrow."

He looked at her with clear eyes. The eyes that floated out were generally drunk, which made her drunk immediately. It was not urgent to think about the child. The later he said it, the more surprised he was. She was pregnant for the second time. She had to accompany him to the birth with her. This time she had to experience everything. LAN Jingyi smiled and whispered softly, "I'm really uncomfortable. You must promise me not to mess around. When I feel comfortable another day, I'll..." speaking of this, she suddenly paused and couldn't go on.

"Whatever I do, you can do it?" Jiang Junyue smiled and his eyes were thirsty.

"Coyote." she glared at him, "I'm really uncomfortable today."

"You're uncomfortable. Don't be afraid. I won't be tired of you, will you?" he whispered in her ear.

"No." if she accidentally hurt the baby in her belly, how regretful she would be.

"I'm gentle." he coaxed her softly, took her into the bathtub, and the warm water brushed her body. It felt very comfortable.

"Really don't, I'm tired." drunk at the same time, only the last trace of reason remains.

"Why don't we do it another way?" he lifted the water, smiled, smelled the fragrance in her hair and shook his heart.

"What?" she didn't react at once and asked him.

Jiang Jun Yue grabbed her little hand and put it in his big palm. Small to big, a white, slender bone feeling. There is a great difference between a man's hand and a woman's hand. His finger Mosuo held her hand, "just use this, how about it?"

"Go away." Lan Jingyi really wanted to strangle him. She didn't want to.

Jiang Junyue immediately 'wronged' pursed his lips, "this is not good, that is not good, then I don't want to be a monk. I see you have nothing uncomfortable during the day. I don't care. Anyway, you have to choose one of the two ways, one of the two, you choose."

LAN Jingyi rolled his eyes. "This is a threat."

"I want to exercise my power as husband."

"Then you still have obligations." Lan Jing Yi quit, and his small hand wanted to break away from his big hand.

Jiang Junyue's eyes lit up, "yes, I still have the obligation to make you a little cat comfortable. Well, from now on, just enjoy it, and I'll do my duty, good." thin lips had been printed when he said

The warm water vapor lingers around. LAN Jingyi feels as if he is dreaming.

But the touch on the lips is real.

At that time, when she first met in the turmoil, she never thought that one day she would love this evil man so much, but she just fell in love with him.

And she can't extricate herself from love. She can do anything for him.

Time is passing quietly.

Heartbeat, faster and faster.

LAN Jingyi leaned softly against Jiang Junyue's arms and her heart jumped wildly. LAN Jingyi felt as if she had flown to the sky. She was light and not her own anymore.

She was like this. Sooner or later, she didn't wait to be taken by him, but although she knew it, she couldn't refuse him.

He was like her cup. He just needed a little means, and she immediately melted into his world and couldn't extricate herself.

No, really not. She still has his baby in her stomach.

I don't know how many times I've told myself, but she still has nothing to resist his tenderness.

"Lean, don't..."

It's too late. It's really too late. At this time, Jiang Jun really can't stop.

The little hand fell on his neck, and then slowly down. Suddenly, she stopped, and her quiet eyes fell on his chest, "tilt, what's the matter here? How is there a bruise?"

Jiang Junyue suddenly woke up and remembered the blow he was hurt by Uncle Li when he came out of the office at noon. At that time, he really didn't take it seriously. He didn't want to be bruised on his chest. "It's all right, just accidentally touched it." he said carelessly. Although he regretted that he didn't handle it well and let her find it, he looked at the little look she was concerned about at the moment, He was happy after all, and even thought it was a good thing that he was bruised.

"Be careful in the future. Such a big man bumps himself like this." Lan Jing Yite is speechless, a big man, hurt and stupid.

"Well, wife, you'd better take care of your husband's business. Well, Xiao Qingqing really can't stand it."

After several deep breaths and a low roar, he hugged her in his arms.

It seemed that she was really tired of being smoked by hot steam. In addition, she was sleepy after she was pregnant. After he moved, she actually fell asleep in his arms.

LAN Jingyi slept soundly and deeply. When she fell asleep, her lips were slightly curved with a little smile. She looked like a little cat. It was very harmless.

Jiang Jun brushed the tiny beads of sweat mixed with water vapor on his forehead. Only then did he slowly pick her up, wipe her body clean, and hold her into the bedroom. She was still sleeping.

He pinched the tip of her small nose, carefully put her on the bed, tucked in the quilt, stood in front of the bed, listened to her even breathing, and made sure she would never wake up again. Then he put on his morning coat and turned on the computer.

LAN Jingyi slept, but he was very energetic. He carefully reviewed his plan. He wanted to ensure that he was safe. In this way, Jiang would return to his own hands without half a month. Only in this way could he have the face to see his grandfather and his old man rest in peace.

At one o'clock in the morning, Jiang Junyue put away his laptop and went to sleep.

On the big bed, LAN Jingyi was still sleeping in the previous position. He put his hand around her. She instinctively stuck her petite body to his, and the whole person curled up in his arms. In this way, Jiang Jun was more satisfied and went to sleep soon.

Such a day, he wants to spend his life.

This is not luxury, this is the life of ordinary couples.

When LAN Jingyi woke up, Jiang Jun got up earlier. He was rarely late when he was president of Jiang family. Now he has resigned as president, and he can't neglect this new position.

Ji thought that he had been demoted. He must have no face to stay in the Jiang family, but he didn't expect that he would go to and from work every day as usual.

Although it was embarrassing from the president to the manager, he just ignored the fact that his mouth was on others.

"Good morning, manager Jiang."

"Good morning, manager Jiang."

"Good morning."

When he entered the Jiangshi building, he was greeted by people. Jiang Jun kept his eyes on him and calmly responded to the sound of "manager Jiang morning". He is the manager, so how can he live.

It was just a position, high or low, not enough to affect his mood.

Suddenly, greetings came again behind him, still the same sentence: "good morning, manager Jiang."

This time, the employees greeted the people behind him.

Jiang Jun turned back more and more quickly. His sharp eyes fell on Jiang Junjian's face. His four eyes were opposite. Jiang Junjian coughed slightly embarrassed. Then he forced out a smile, "brother, good morning."

"It's getting late. Come on in, or you'll be late." Jiang Jun stepped into the elevator. He pressed the open door button with his fingers and waited for Jiang Jun Jian to enter the elevator. No one can see the picture. They are both good brothers of the Jiang family.

Jiang Junjian's face suddenly became hot. "Brother, you go first. There are many people. I'll wait for the next shift."

Jiang Jun moved in more and more. "It's no problem to add two more people. Come up. It's bad to be late."

There were many people, all looking at their brothers. Jiang Junjian hesitated for two seconds. Seeing that Jiang Junyue still pressed the door open button, so many people in the elevator waited for him, he had to step in.

When the elevator door closed, the air seemed to stop flowing at this moment, which made him suffocate. He took a breath of air for a long time. "Brother, dad said to let you go back to the old house at night. You and your sister-in-law haven't returned for some days, and uncle he misses you very much." with that, Jiang Junjian stood in place slightly cramped. I don't know whether it's a guilty heart or something else. Anyway, it looks very unnatural.

"Well, I'll be back tonight." the two brothers talked about family affairs in the elevator as usual. All the people around were holding their breath, and no one dared to intervene.

Jiangshi is in disorder.

Ji Weiyan is the one brought by Jiang Junjian. This is the housework of the Jiang family, and no one can mix it.