Pregnant with the president's cub after escaping marriage

Jiang Yaojing came over.

When the butler stepped forward to help pull the chair, Song Yunyun smiled and said, "I'm fine here, you can go do other things."

The housekeeper winked, lowered his eyes and retreated.

Song Yunyun pulled a chair for him.

Jiang Yaojing sat down, and she stood behind the chair, "I made it, try it quickly, you know, it's rare for me to cook."

"I know."

At home, she rushes to work every day.

Breakfast is basically prepared by Wu Ma.

They went out after eating.

Jiang Yaojing was very face-saving, so he ate fried eggs first.

It was obviously an ordinary fried egg, not as good as Wu Ma's.

But he just thinks it tastes really good.

Song Yunyun put his hands on his shoulders, hugged him from behind, and asked softly, "Is it delicious?"

Jiang Yaojing hummed lightly.

Song Yunyun said, "I'm busy, I have to eat breakfast, otherwise it's not good for my stomach."

Jiang Yaojing turned around, held her hand, and said, "Got it."

"After eating, then you go, don't delay things."

While speaking, she wanted to pull out her hand, but Jiang Yaojing held it tighter. He pulled a little harder, and Song Yunyun had to get closer.

He leaned up to kiss her lips.

Deliberately rubbed the light oil stain on her mouth from the egg she had just eaten.

After that, he let go contentedly, stood up, picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth gracefully.

"I am leaving."

Song Yunyun wiped her lips and said angrily, "Childish."

But there was a happy smile on his face.

……

After breakfast, Huo Xun brought the makeup artist.

Song Yunyun sat in front of the dressing table, cooperating and sitting still.

"I don't like heavy makeup," she said.

She was afraid of the makeup artist, who painted her makeup too brightly.

"No, please trust my profession." The makeup artist said, "Your facial features are beautiful. I already have an idea, which will definitely satisfy you."

Song Yunyun said, "That troubles you."

Her eyes are clear and lively, and they don't need too much embellishment, just thin eyeliner and soft eye shadow, a little embellishment, protruding a sense of charm revealed in natural gentleness.

This kind of charming is not frivolous, but a display of femininity.

Her hair is black and slightly curly.

She hasn't been ironed, just the kind of natural slightly curly, as if it has been carefully taken care of.

Actually not.

……

After more than an hour.

Makeup and hair are basically done. 166 novels

The makeup artist looked at the person in the mirror and was very proud of her handwriting.

Because Song Yunyun is so beautiful.

Already 09:30.

Song Yunyun had to put on a dress and jewelry.

She packed it up, and it was just ten o'clock.

"very perfect."

said the makeup artist.

Song Yunyun was also very satisfied, it was indeed what she wanted.

She walked out with her skirt up.

Huo Xun followed.

On the road by the side door, there was an extended Bentley Mulsanne parked.

Compared with the aggressiveness of Rolls-Royce, Bentley is more gentlemanly, low-key and solemn without losing its aura!

Huo Xun walked to the front and opened the car door wide.

Song Yunyun bent over and sat in.

There is a staggered small slit on the left side of the skirt, which is a little sexy without being too revealing.

When she sat down, she would go up a little, revealing her thighs.

Jiang Yaojing looked over.

Song Yunyun covered it up, "I'm not used to it."

Jiang Yaojing took a scene and a thin blanket and covered her.

When he turned around, Song Yunyun grabbed his hand.

Jiang Yaojing raised his eyes, "Nervous?"

Song Yunyun nodded.

Jiang Yaojing said soothingly, "You just need to stay by my side, you don't need to say anything."

She felt more and more that she was not good enough for him.

Not the kind of person who can stand beside her husband, shoulder to shoulder with him.

Everything about him was achieved through his hard work.

She only enjoyed the good life he brought her.

But he didn't do anything for this success.

She took a deep breath and said jokingly, "Look at me, to be a vase, is it good enough?"

Hearing what she meant, Jiang Yaojing raised his eyebrows and said, "You are a leader in your field, and you don't lose to me, do you know? I am honored to have you as my wife. You are better than me. Much nobler, my body smells like money, but you saved lives."

Song Yunyun really felt inferior, but after hearing what he said, she became confident again, "Really?"

"Of course." Jiang Yaojing replied affirmatively that she lifted her shoulders, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Song Yunyun smiled and said, "I'm not afraid, if you really made a mess, I will let you deal with the aftermath."

……

The car drove for a long time before stopping.

The door is opened by a special person.

Jiang Yaojing got out of the car first, walked over, and reached out to her. She put her hand in his palm, bent down and walked down.

She looked up and saw the building in front of her.