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

Jiang Ting really liked the feeling of being needed by Ji Mingyan.

When the lid of the sugar bowl was screwed so tight she couldn't get it off.

When she holds a paintbrush in both hands and needs him to tie her hair.

When she wanted to drink water at night, but she didn't want to get up, she was dawdling and acting like a baby in his arms.

Also like now.

With a soft and sweet voice, she coquettishly asked him to rub her waist.

Jiang Ting's arm resting on the sofa slid to the woman's waist, and massaged her with moderate strength.

Ji Mingyan rested her chin on the man's shoulder and winked at Uncle Wen.

Got him.

Uncle Wen gave a thumbs up.

Ms. Yanyan still has a solution!

How could their every move be hidden from Jiang Ting, he sighed in his heart, what could he do with this little thing in his arms, he didn't dare to beat or scold, at first he held him in his palm and pampered him, now he wanted to immediately It is absolutely impossible to intimidate her.

"We're going to Shen's house tomorrow."

"Uh-huh?!"

Ji Mingyan was enjoying the massage comfortably, but when she heard this, her body froze.

Jiang Ting followed her back, "Don't be afraid, I'll go with you."

Ji Mingyan: "Do you have to go back?"

When Jiang Ting first brought her to the Tianshuiwan Villa, she missed the Shen family very much. At least the Shen family would not restrict her freedom, but she didn't know when, she had no intention of going back to the Shen family.

Jiang Ting: "I remember that you didn't have a household registration book in that shabby little suitcase."

Ji Mingyan: ...

It was the double 11 shopping festival, and the suitcase she liked was on sale, and the price after the discount was 600, so she gritted her teeth and bought it.For a college student, a [-] yuan suitcase is considered expensive, and it is definitely not a shame to carry it on the road.

But in the eyes of Jiang Ting, a big chaebol, a suitcase worth 600 yuan is just a shabby little suitcase, and it is not as expensive as a dull plush toy.

That night, Ji Mingyan ordered the kitchen to make a coriander salad.

The chef was surprised, "Has your taste changed?"

Ji Mingyan: "No, this is for Jiang Ting."

Jiang Ting hated coriander the most.

Chef: A moment of silence for the owner.

-

After Yin Rong returned home that night, he received a 'express delivery' from Jiang Lanyuan that night.

Yin Rong shivered, "Isn't this the killing order issued by my third brother?"

Visitors: "Miss Yin, this is the milk tea you and Miss Yanyan made this afternoon. The owner said that Miss Yanyan can only drink one cup, and you can drink up the rest."

Yin Rong accepted this 'intimate' gift, and drank three cups of milk tea that night with tears in his eyes. It tasted very good, but he couldn't sleep.

She took a few selfies with the earrings on and posted them on Moments.

I have received compliments from many friends, and some privately asked her how to customize it.

She picked a few people to reply, saying that it was a birthday gift from the boss, and the boss does not accept private orders now.

Shen Liufeng also sent her a message.

Xiaobingyangzi: The earrings are very beautiful, smart and lively, which fit your temperament very well, but the white suspenders you took in the selfie are too plain, not as good-looking as the black heart top. You will definitely look better wearing black and wearing these earrings.

Yin Rong was dubious, and asked several of his female girlfriends: Don't the clothes match the earrings?

Girlfriends: The clothes are fine, but it’s not bad if you try black.

Yin Rong found the black vest top from the cabinet, and it really did exist...

How did Shen Liufeng know?

No matter, beauty is the most important thing.

Yin Rong found that black was more suitable for earrings, and her temperament was instantly more noble, which complemented the smartness and elegance of butterfly earrings, so she deleted the selfie just now and reposted it.

Shen Liufeng leaned against the ferrari black warrior racing car, and the evening wind blew his loose black racing suit slightly, revealing his well-shaped abdominal muscles.

He looks noble, and exudes a faint sense of alienation, which is very different from those rich second generations who flirt with beautiful women, and the girls who are active in the arena are very excited.

It is rare to see such refreshing and extravagant top-quality riches nowadays, so they asked for WeChat one after another, but Shen Liufeng refused them all.

He said he doesn't use WeChat very often.

The girl pouted and complained to her friends that he was aloof. She obviously saw beautiful women in Moments, and said that she didn't use WeChat very often.

"That brother is so cold, who is the woman he is looking at?"

"The eldest lady of the Yin family, Yin Rong. You didn't know it just after you returned to China. He and Yin Rong are childhood sweethearts and have a very good relationship."

"Boyfriend and boyfriend? Engaged?"

"I haven't heard of that."

"Hee hee, then it won't stop me from pursuing him."

Shen Liufeng saved the pictures, and seeing that Yin Rong didn't reply to his message, he turned off his phone.

Yin Rong carefully selected a few pictures and posted them on his Weibo: [Picture] [Picture] Vivan designer Sai Gao!Super beautiful!My favorite butterfly earrings!

Everyone loves beautiful things.

Soon this Weibo became popular.

Tenth in the hot search list: #蝶蝴earrings salute Shen Yiyi#Hot!

[What a beautiful earring, I saw it again in the hot search, it would be great if there was a reprint]

[The fans of Goddess Yiyi are so good to me, I don't deserve to be a fan of Goddess Yiyi! 】

[I feel that this pair of Wannian red earrings and the earrings in Madame Butterfly's jewelry are just as good! 】

Yin Rong:?

She was wondering why she was on the trending search, and clicked on the trending search entry to see, it turned out that Shen Yiyi reposted her Weibo half an hour ago, and labeled Viven as a "Shen Yiyi fan".

Shen Yiyi's Weibo has 1000 million fans. As soon as the Weibo was reposted, the fans quickly popularized it, and only then did the hot search terms appear.

Yin Rong:? ?

The boss is so powerful, do I need to pay tribute to you?

Stepping down on others and praising yourself is sick!

Yin Rong was so angry that he deleted Weibo.

-

Shen's villa.

Shen Yiyi stared at the phone.

Butterfly Earrings…

vivan...

Ji Mingyan is not missing, she is back!

"Mom, Ji Mingyan is coming back!"

Mrs. Shen had just finished socializing, and went to the children's room to look at the sleeping twins. She said wearily, "Come back when you come back. What are you afraid of?"

Shen Yiyi: "I, I'm afraid she will snatch Dad away."

The whole world thinks she is the creator of Madame Butterfly, and even Mrs. Shen is no exception. She thinks her daughter is very talented and is proud of it.

As long as she sticks to the secret, no one will believe Ji Mingyan even if she shouts all over the world.

After all, Ji Mingyan has no evidence to prove that she created Madame Butterfly.

After Shen Yiyi figured this out, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Shen sneered, "Ji Yang is my man, my child's father! The last time Ji Mingyan survived in the snow, it was her fate. This time she dared to come back to be a demon, so she broke her hand and let She can no longer hold the paintbrush! Just like her dead mother, she can't draw anything interesting, and it would be a pity to lose her hand."

Shen Yiyi curled the corner of her mouth, she felt relieved with her mother's words.

Ji Yang stood at the door, his eyes were abnormally calm, only when he heard the name Ji Mingyan did he fluctuate a bit.

It's good that his daughter isn't dead.

-

Ji Mingyan had a dream, she went back to her former home, her parents were there, they asked her to wash her hands and eat, and made her favorite sweet and sour short ribs.

She had just gone to the bathroom when the scene changed.

It was raining heavily, my mother got into the car and left without looking back, and my father moved to a new house.

She was alone, no matter how she walked, she couldn't get out of that dark alley, so dark and lonely.

"It's cold, it's cold..."

"Wake up, darling. You're having a nightmare. It's neither cold nor cold. My husband is holding you." Jiang Ting kissed her on the cheek, hugged her in his arms, and coaxed her, "Stop crying, my husband is here Woolen cloth."

"Let's not go to Shen's house anymore," he said.

"No, I'm going..." Ji Mingyan opened her eyes and said hoarsely.