Proud Wife Comes To My Arms

Startled a pool of spring water

looking at Jiang youyou's jealous appearance, Lin Yao was very satisfied, his smile deepened, and even the corners of his mouth ended unconsciously.

Women are really duplicative animals. They have to see their opponents before they are willing to give in.

The smile on Jiang youyou's face is still appropriate: "I'm so sorry. I apologize for Nan Xue."

"It doesn't matter. She's drunk, too. I won't take it to heart."

When she said this, her eyes still did not leave Lin Yao.

This is a blatant provocation!

With a twinkle in his eyes, Jiang youyou took Lin Yao's arm and said cordially, "big reporter Han, I've seen a lot of acquaintances today. I'll take my husband over and say hello. Excuse me first."

Husband? Lin Yao raised his eyebrows, and the radian of his mouth was one degree deeper.

When you see her hands, well, what a good pair!

From the corner of his eyes, Jiang you glanced at his obscene smile and felt that his hair and goose bumps were rubbing out.

She thought he must have misunderstood something.

Han Xuelin still said with a smile: "sorry to disturb you."

Jiangyou takes a look at her. It's a terrible woman. She can laugh even when she is beaten in the face.

"It's OK. We're brothers and sisters. You're too outsider, Xuelin."

Jiang youyou pinches Lin Yao's meat and turns around. Unexpectedly, he can't help it.

"Well, I'll visit elder martial brother another day."

"Welcome."

Jiang youyou took Lin Yao's arm and walked away very intimately. All the onlookers took back their eyes.

"What did you just call me?"

"What..." Jiang youyou pretends to be confused, "what are you talking about?"

"Please don't pinch me, or I'll feel jealous."

Jiang youyou turned his head and looked up at him: "funny, I'm jealous?"

Lin Yao also lowered his head, looking at her eyes as the stars of the night flashing: "yes."

From a distance, it looks like two people are looking at each other affectionately.

Han Xuelin looks at their ambiguous actions. Her face is a little ugly, but she soon returns to normal. She has a charming smile on her face and stormes through the crowd. From time to time, someone wants to clink a glass with her or invite her to dance.

She responded one by one without offending anyone.

Outside the hotel.

Chu Nan Xue was put into her car by Jiang Yining. She was very unwilling to yell: "brother Yining, don't leave me!"

Jiang Yining stood by the car with his eyebrows pressed, but he didn't mean to go up.

Seeing that he ignored her, Chu Nan Xue's face was wrinkled and wronged, with a look of crying: "you don't want me, you don't want me..." Jiang Yining was upset by her and leaned down close to her ear: "if you want me to change my secretary, you'll continue to monkey around."

Chu Nan Xue immediately stopped talking, she yawned, "Oh, I suddenly feel so sleepy!" Then he fell on the seat in an instant, for fear that Jiang Yining couldn't hear him, snoring loudly.

Her exaggerated performance made the driver in front of her smile.

Jiang Yining had no choice but to tell the driver to send her back to her grandfather and close the door for her.

He had been standing on the side of the road watching the car drive away, and then there was a cold wind on the side of the road for a while. Just as he was about to leave, a voice stopped him.

"President Jiang."

Han Xuelin is walking towards him with a smile on her face.

Jiang Yining gently frowned, standing in the same place watching her approach, for her purpose, he had estimated a probably.

"Mr. Jiang is still standing outside so late. Don't you want to see anyone at the dinner party?"

"Miss Han, if you have something to say, it's boring to go around."

"A few years ago, I often heard rumors outside that the Jiang family's fat water did not flow to outsiders, and that you were the son-in-law of the family."

Jiang Yining looked at him with deep eyes: "the reporter of Han University deserves to be a reporter of Han university. He is not only beautiful, but also first-class in imagination."

"I must have heard it wrong, but I think President Jiang and Miss Jiang are a good match."

"It's said that reporters from Han university are professional in both hosting and interviewing, but I didn't expect that they are such a free talker in private." Jiang Yining hummed coldly, "I have something else to do, so I won't listen to you making up stories here."

Han Xuelin said with a smile: "I am abrupt."

Jiang Yining glanced at her, said nothing more and strode away.

Han Xuelin finally can not maintain the smile on her face, clenched fingers, inch by inch into the palm of the skin.

Through the crowd to a very quiet rest area, Jiang youyou immediately let go of Lin Yao's arm and gave him a cold glance: "do you want to hit me in the face in public?"

"What did you just call me?"

"I'm serious with you. Don't make jokes."Lin Yao looked at her with a smile on his lips: "we are not arranged marriage. What are you angry about?"

"You invited me to come here today. I've given you enough face."

"Xuelin is my schoolgirl. We have known each other for many years."

Oh, is that saying that she has a small stomach?

She rubbed her eyebrows and said, "call the driver. I want to go home."

Seeing her look like she was really angry, Lin Yao continued to explain: "I only think Xuelin is a friend and classmate."

Ha ha, it's so kind of you to call Xuelin one by one. You think she's a friend, but people don't think you're a friend. The woman's intuition told her that Han Xuelin absolutely liked Lin Yao. No wonder her eyes were wrong when she first met her. Now I think it's all red / naked / naked jealousy. "Don't explain so much to me. Even if she is your lover, I won't be angry. I just hope you give me enough dignity before we divorce."

The voice fell, and it seemed to be quiet around.

After a while, Lin Yao spoke again. There was no temperature in his words: "it turns out that what you care about is not me, but your face."

Jiang youyou was suddenly stunned and looked at him blankly: "don't we play for others?"

Lin Yao's mouth across a smile of irony, she only thought it was a play, but did not know that he moved, in the end it was just his wishful thinking.

They looked at each other for a few seconds, then each avoided the other's eyes.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

After a long time, he looked at her. The meaning in his eyes was not clear, but it was deep, as if he could see people in.

But Jiang youyou read the sad.

Lin Yao faintly threw out a sentence: "let's go and finish the play."

The two returned to the hall again.

People came to propose a toast constantly, he would not refuse it, and he drank it in one gulp every time. Jiang youyou wants to help him block the wine, but Lin Yao holds his wrist expressionless.

"She's my wife. I'll drink it for her."

At the end of the party, she was almost without alcohol, but Lin Yao was as drunk as a pig.

The driver drove the car and waited not far away. He saw Jiang youyou driving Lin Yao to help open the door.

Lin Yao blew some fresh air and had a little consciousness: "this is Gone? "

Jiang youyou sat down beside him and said, "well."

He nestled up to him. "How well did I play today?" he asked

Jiangyou is silent. She thinks something is wrong, but she can't understand it.

When the car turned the corner, he was unstable and almost fell under the seat. Jiang youyou immediately grabbed him.

The man's waist muscles are very strong, and there is no fat at all. In fact, she has seen him without clothes. He is really in good shape. Sometimes she can see him sweating on the fitness equipment at home. The person who can keep on exercising must be a man with perseverance.

The temperature in the palm of her hand is rising a little bit. Unconsciously, the roots of her ears are burning like fire. There are different emotions in her heart. She tries her best not to touch him.

The car finally arrived at home. With the help of the driver, she drove Lin Yao in reluctantly until she leaned against the wall of the entrance.

"It's as heavy as a pig. I'm so tired."

Jiang youyou claps his hands. Just as he wants to breathe a sigh of relief, Lin Yao suddenly falls over her. Fortunately, she catches him in time and makes him lean on his shoulder to hold his body.

Lin Yao said: "am I doing well tonight?" Jiang youyou coaxed him: "good."

"Should I be rewarded?"

"What reward do you want?"

Drunk Lin Yao is acting like a three-year-old. He says, "I want sugar."

Jiang youyou suddenly stops when he sees his eyes full of water and luster. She seemed to be bewitched and suddenly forgot what she was going to do.

Tonight, the full moon, frost white light through the French window spilled in, a clean.

Two people's shadow reflected on the ground in pairs, suddenly a man stood on tiptoe, soft lip fell on his lips.

Jiang youyou looks at him: "sugar, is it sweet?"

Intoxicated, Lin Yao bowed his head uncontrollably, held her head and continued to kiss.

Jiang youyou didn't have any idea to resist, or that this love affair was picked up by her.

Their breathing seems to be disordered. The hot breath mingles with each other, and the unspeakable ambiguity breeds and diffuses silently.

Jiang youyou raised her chin subconsciously. Her eyelashes trembled slightly. She was not drunk, but the strange current ran through every nerve terminal in her body. At the moment, she wanted him very much.

Even a drunk man can pick up a woman smoothly and put her on the sofa when he meets a soft and warm woman.

She is really hooked up, in this sober situation, can't help the restlessness and surging feeling.Like the moonlight dripping, startling the bottom of my heart a pool of spring.