Pregnant with the president's cub after escaping marriage

Song Yunyun had a dream. She dreamed that she was tightly entangled by two big snakes. She couldn't breathe anymore. Just when she thought she would suffocate to death, a light appeared, and she grabbed hold of it desperately...

When she thought she was about to be saved, she was suddenly awakened...

When she opened her eyes, she saw a tall and disheveled man standing in front of her, looking menacing, as if he wanted to eat her.

She woke up instantly, got up and shrank into the corner of the sofa, speechless in fright, "You, what are you going to do?"

Her voice was hoarse when she just woke up.

And mixed with a slight tremor.

Jiang Yaojing sneered sarcastically, she obviously grabbed his nightgown on purpose, but now she pretended to be overly frightened?

"Isn't it because you missed a man and pretended to be asleep on purpose to attack me?"

Song Yunyun's breath was suffocated, her fingers slowly curled up, and she stared at him stubbornly, "I didn't!"

Jiang Yaojing obviously didn't believe it, "Really?"

He oppressed without warning.

His approach has a clear breath, full of oppression, and full of aggression.

She instinctively stretched out her hands to block it.

Her gentle hands touched Jiang Yaojing's chest, and the feeling of sudden contact with the skin made his whole body tighten, and he slowly lowered his eyes to see her hands.

Her hands are beautiful, especially the fingers, which are slender, with distinct bony rings and fair skin.

The temperature of the palm seems to be able to penetrate the skin and penetrate into the human blood.

Jiang Yaojing was inexplicably agitated, and he attributed this discomfort to the woman's deliberate teasing.

He approached two points, "So you can't do without a man? Want to play hooligans on me?"

Song Yunyun bit her lip, "You are shameless!"

"I'm shameless?" Jiang Yaojing smiled, his voice was very soft, but it was dull like a syllable coming from his chest, "Didn't you touch me on your own initiative?"

It was only then that Song Yunyun realized that she was afraid that he was getting too close just now, and her hands were pressing against his chest. She didn't feel it at first, but it was only when she was reminded that her hands were in close contact with his body. His firm and hot chest seemed to be burning. The fire, the fright retracted.

His warmth still remained in the palm of his hand.

She was at a loss.

I don't even know where to put my eyes.

She explained with a dry throat, "I didn't mean to."

Her breath is sweet and alluring.

Let those who are close to her have an impulse.

Jiang Yaojing is no exception, but he is restrained, calm as if he is not moved by any lust in this world, he straightens up, and slowly puts on the tie of the bathrobe, "I'm hungry."

Song Yunyun froze for a moment but did not react.

Jiang Yaojing glanced at her, saw that she was not moving, thought that she was unwilling to get food for herself, and sneered, "If you don't want to, you are also my wife now, and you have to do whatever I ask you to do!"

Song Yunyun pursed her lips tightly, feeling pain in her heart from his words.

But could not refute.

She got off the sofa, got up and went to the kitchen.

She didn't eat at night, and she was a little hungry.

Wu Ma left some food, she warmed it up and brought it to the table quickly.

"Okay." She went to the living room to call someone.

Jiang Yaojing got up and walked over, glanced at the dining table, his face was expressionless, he didn't know whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied, in short, Song Yunyun was a tortoise all the time, keeping his head down and being a human being, minimizing the sense of presence.

Fortunately, Jiang Yaojing didn't find fault, but Song Yunyun didn't live up to it, and felt like throwing up after two mouthfuls.

She endured the nausea at the dinner table and got up to go to the bathroom.

Spit it out this time.

It suddenly occurred to her that she hadn't come to her aunt this month.

Her periods are normal.

I suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Could she be pregnant?

No, it won't.

She took birth control pills.

She must be scaring herself, it's okay, she told herself.

She returned to the dining table, but her mind was restless, and she used the spoon without looking at it. She took a mouthful of soup and put it into her mouth. When she swallowed it, she looked up and met Jiang Yaojing's strange eyes.

Her heart tightened.

Offended him again?

Think about it, it doesn't seem like it?

"Well, is the food not to your liking?" With a smile on her face, she wished she could stab him with a knife.

Make things difficult for her all the time, don't you?

Don't give up until you torture her to death?

If I had known earlier, I would have put some poison in the food.

Jiang Yaojing picked up a piece of broccoli, put it in his mouth, and chewed slowly, with an intriguing look on his face.

Song Yunyun didn't bother to pay attention to him. When she lowered her head and continued to eat, she found that her spoon was still next to her bowl, and the one in her hand...

She looked up.

Jiang Yaojing's is gone.

boom!

Suddenly something exploded in my mind.

She used Jiang Yaojing's spoon?

"Song Yunyun, do you like me?"

Jiang Yaojing spoke slowly.

The expression is somewhat happy.

As for why he was in a good mood, he himself didn't know.

"I..." Song Yunyun wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to speak. The fact is that she used the spoon he used, and when she ate the soup just now, she added the place where he touched her mouth...

ahhh-

Is this an indirect kiss?

Forget it if she hit her head to death!

"I did not do it on purpose……"

"If you want to kiss me, just say it directly, why beat around the bush?" Jiang Yaojing picked up the napkin, wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully, slowly got up, glanced at her, with a faint smile, "like you, when you see a man A woman who just wants to pounce, doesn't have any thoughts about me, isn't it strange?"

Song Yunyun, "..."

The corners of her eyes twitched.

Is this man a narcissist? !

Thoughts on him?

Unless all the men in the world are dead!

"It was an accident, don't worry, I have absolutely no thoughts about you, if there is, there will be a thunderbolt, and you will die!" She vowed and tried her best to deny it.

Jiang Yaojing narrowed his eyes, dare to make such a poisonous oath?

Do you want to live?

What a beauty this woman is!

Very good!

Instead of getting angry, he looked at her with a smile and asked, "I heard that you will never be a doctor again?"

Song Yunyun suddenly raised his head.

Make no secret of your hatred for him!

Jiang Yao smiled.

See her angry.

He is happy.

"How...how are you willing to let me go?" She whispered.

Her mother's medical expenses, although Mr. Jiang has already paid for her.

However, she and her mother will live in the future.

Without work, there is no income.

How can she give her mother a good life?

What's more, the profession of a doctor is the ideal she loves.

Jiang Yaojing was in a good mood, probably because he saw that she was suppressed without a trace of arrogance, so he was happy, "You behaved well, maybe I will show mercy."

He started to walk, but stopped suddenly, as if giving her a chance, but also as making things difficult, "I have a party at Lanqiao tonight, if you still want your job, you can come to me."

Song Yunyun clasped her hands, knowing in her heart that he must not be so easy to talk to.

However, as if he had no other choice, he pursed his lips, "I see."

Jiang Yaojing went upstairs, she cleared the dining table, and then continued to rest in the living room, but couldn't fall asleep. 166 novels

When it was almost dawn, she fell asleep.

It was almost noon when she woke up, and she didn't take a shower all night. Taking advantage of Jiang Yaojing's absence, she went upstairs to take a shower, and opened the door of the room, only then did she realize...