Pregnant first and then married, the abstinence boss is secretly kissing his pregnant wife again

Jiang Ting hugged Ji Mingyan and kissed her. She was wearing a floral long dress that a man personally put on her. Under the sun, her skin was milky white and translucent. At first glance, she looked like a little fairy who had been pampered in an ivory tower.

She muttered softly, "Jiang Ting, I'm just pregnant, not disabled. It's no problem to find a painting."

Jiang Ting: "I know."

He sat on the carpet, wrapped his sweet and delicious little pregnant wife in his arms, and rummaged through the sketches in the box with long hands and feet.

Ji Mingyan: How long are your hands?

Every time Jiang Ting took out a drawing, he had to ask Ji Mingyan if it was right. It seemed that she was not really helping, but making trouble.

Ji Mingyan has a good personality, she didn't feel impatient, but a little helpless, shaking her little head in his arms.

After a while she was sleepy and wanted to sleep.

His chest is broad and warm, and his voice is deep and magnetic, which is too hypnotic.

Jiang Ting: ...

Sometimes I doubt my charm.

The little pregnant wife is neither jealous nor clingy to him, and she especially likes to sleep when posting to him, and has no impulse towards him at all.

"Honey, is this one?" he asked.

"Hmm..." Ji Mingyan opened her eyes and immediately regained her spirits, "Yes, this is the design draft!"

She looked back at the man's low and displeased expression, raised her waist and kissed his jawline.

The soft lips are very reserved.

Jiang Ting had never been in a relationship before, but he had seen other people have been in a relationship. The young couple kissed passionately without shame on the street, and they loved each other to death.

"I don't feel it, you kiss me again."

"Ok?"

Ji Mingyan was admiring her artwork from more than half a year ago, but couldn't hear what Jiang Ting was talking about.

Jiang Ting: "Forget it, it's nothing."

He asked: "When did you draw this 'Die Lian Hua' design, why don't I know."

Ji Mingyan: "There are still many things you don't know."

Jiang Ting squinted his sharp eyes, it seemed that the pregnant wife had kept many things from him.

She got up, sat at the table, and began to draw the details of the jewelry set.

The table and chairs were all custom-made. When she was not pregnant, Jiang Ting was afraid that she would be tired from drawing, who knew that it would increase the time for her to draw.

Jiang Ting walked out of the studio, ready to find something to do, he was afraid that if he stayed here, he would not be able to help harassing her.

Sliding in blankly, the pink meat pad hugged the numb calf, Ji Mingyan hugged it in her arms, scratched its chin with her fingers, and concentrated on drawing again.

Jiang Ting pushed Xiao Bianmu's room away, ready to go outside to play with him on the lawn.

Bianmu has a lot of exercise, even a small Bianmu has to walk every day.

"What about it?"

Uncle Wen: "I saw it just now, I don't know where it went at this time."

Jiang Ting: "I know where it is."

At this moment, Aunt Sun came over in a hurry, "Patriarch, a woman came outside and asked to see you by name."

Uncle Wen covered his mouth in surprise.

Jiang Ting frowned, and spoke in a calm voice, "What's your attitude? Do you think I'm attracting others? If you dare to talk nonsense in front of Ji Mingyan, I'll cut your tongues off."

Uncle Wen: ...

Miss Yanyan should really show the cruel appearance of the Patriarch!

Aunt Sun lowered her eyebrows and followed the Patriarch to meet people.

Standing at the gate of Jianglanyuan, the girl with her head and face wrapped is called Jiajia. She is the princess of the Royal Court Club, or she used to be.

Ever since she was thrown into the freezer by Jiang Ting that day, she thought she was going to die, but she didn't die, but her whole body suffered frostbite to varying degrees, and her face was also disfigured.

She doesn't have much savings, but she has been living in a VIP ward, receiving high-end and expensive nutritional supplements every day. Friends who visit her say that Mr. Jiang feels a little guilty for her, and this is to make up for her.

There were too many people who said this, and Jiajia had a thought that she shouldn't have.When a man feels guilty towards a woman, the relationship will develop in an ambiguous direction.

Jiang Ting looked at the 'masked woman' condescendingly, "I like you? What are you dreaming about, lazy toad wants to eat swan meat, is it crazy?"

Aunt Sun raised her head and looked at the fierce and vicious 'Swan Meat'. The owner of the house is still the same as before, but he is gentler in front of Miss Yan Yan, and will reveal his true nature in front of outsiders.

Jiajia's face was pale, and she retorted sadly and stubbornly, "You, you don't like me, why do you keep me in the VIP ward and give me so many supplements?"

Jiang Ting twisted the beads, his voice was cold, "Do one good deed every day."

Jiajia's heart was ashamed, "I, I don't accept your kindness! What kind of family would raise a demon like you, lunatic! I curse you, no one in this world will really love you, you will become like me Same……"

Aunt Sun quickly covered Jiajia's mouth.

Well, since you know he is a devil and a lunatic, why bother with him.

Jiang Ting turned around and laughed uncontrollably, even his shoulders were trembling, his handsome face was distorted and ferocious, then he returned to normal and walked towards the woman's studio.

The lighting in the studio is very good, the sun shines on the woman, soft and holy.

Daidai sensed the danger, jumped on the floor, and pretended to be a good dog.

Jiang Ting opened the door and took a look at it, then hugged Huahua's little pregnant wife in his arms.

Ji Mingyan was still holding a paintbrush in her hand.

What are you trying to do?

Jiang Ting elaborated on the matter, "She took advantage of me and called me a madman."

Ji Mingyan: "I heard Uncle said that she is younger than me, so don't bother with her, okay?"

Jiang Ting's eyes turned red, "She still cursed me, no one will truly love me in this life."

Ji Mingyan frowned, "No way."

Jiang Ting forcefully asked, "Then tell me, who would really love me, would you?"

Just as Ji Mingyan was about to answer, he heard him continue: "My mother gave birth to me and died of dystocia, and my father also went with her. They said that I suppressed my father and mother, which is unlucky. Because my behavior style is different from theirs, they scolded me." It's a lunatic, a different kind. Could it be that a lunatic...doesn't deserve love?"

He buried his face in the woman's neck, his voice was sad as if he was about to die.

Ji Mingyan stroked his hair and comforted him for a long time, but she didn't mention love.

Love is holy, and I love you is a lifetime oath.

Jiang Ting is so moody...

Who knows to say I love you to him.

Will he reply: I knew you would fall in love with me, so boring.

Jiang Ting lowered his eyes sickly, the succubus who was not favored by his wife was so sad that he was about to die, but his wife was hard-hearted and refused to give him any love.

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Uncle Wen stood at the door and listened for a while, then went to report to the old lady.

Mrs. Jiang: "Jiang Ting is really just like his grandfather."

Uncle Wen: Isn’t that your husband?

While trimming the flowers, Mrs. Jiang said, "That's why falling in love is very important. Who would believe that he really loves her when he comes up? Just like me and Yi Sheng, I also... tested him for five years. Years later, I was sure it was love, and married him with a child."

Uncle Wen: Cough cough, please don’t talk about traveling abroad with the ball so fresh and refined.

"By the way, someone is investigating Miss Yanyan."

"Who?"

"The Shen family."

"The Shen family that only recruits son-in-law? Does Jiang Ting know that someone misses his wife?"