Pregnant with the president's cub after escaping marriage

Obviously, the one she is wearing is not a pair of pants and a top.

Song Yunyun smiled, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and the smile was a little more charming and enchanting, "Yes, do you want it?"

For the first time, Jiang Yaojing was teased.

The black pupils gradually became brighter, full of smiles, low and deep, "yes."

Song Yunyun looked at him, and lifted the outer robe of her pajamas with her fingers, and said softly and coquettishly, "You must catch it, and you can't drop it on the floor and get dirty."

Jiang Yaojing laughed uncontrollably.

This woman, did she take the wrong medicine today?

He said, "OK, I'll catch it."

The black silk slipped from Song Yunyun's body, revealing her fair and delicate skin. The thin suspenders seemed to be broken at any time, and the soft satin covered her slender, uneven body.

She smiled, "I lost it?"

She grabbed her clothes and put her hands outside the railing.

As long as she let go of her fingers, she will fall!

Jiang Yaojing raised his hand.

Song Yunyun couldn't hold back, holding her clothes shyly, "Forget it, I'm sorry."

She turned and went into the house.

She ran upstairs and was about to get dressed when the door was pushed open.

She turned her head.

I saw Jiang Yaojing standing at the door.

He leaned against the door and looked at her deeply, "Don't wear it."

Song Yunyun asked with erratic eyes, "Does it look good?"

Jiang Yaojing looked her up and down, her face, her lips, her neck, her...

Every place, every inch, never let go!

"nice."

She looked up, her eyelashes trembling, "Really?"

Jiang Yaojing raised his legs, approached her step by step, reached out and took off the robe in her hand, and threw it on the bed, "I only wear this one, I like it."

Song Yunyun bit her lip and threw herself into his arms, "Did you know?"

Jiang Yaojing encircled her waist and buried her face in her fragrant hair, "Know what?"

"I know, do you hate it?" Song Yunyun hugged his neck tightly, "Yaojing, this is the first time for me to doubt myself."

She always thought she was right.

Do not regret it.

But in court, when they were aggressive, right or wrong, and insisted on non-compliance, she felt powerless.

She couldn't imagine that if the dean was really dead.

Will the dean's family members sue her to the end?

Put her in jail?

Jiang Yaojing rubbed her back and said comfortingly, "Can you relieve your emotions by indulging yourself?"

Song Yunyun kissed him on the cheek, "Yes, I've never dressed like this before..."

"Is it sexy?" she asked.

Jiang Yaojing replied sexy, "When did you buy your clothes? I haven't seen them before."

"I bought it today." Song Yunyun looked at him and asked, "Is Jiang Yaotian's matter settled?"

"I handed her over to Chen Yue." Jiang Yaojing bent over and picked her up, "Let's leave it alone."

This time, Jiang Yaotian was in danger anyway!

Song Yunyun didn't ask, she pondered for a while, "My matter may not be so easy to solve."

Jiang Yaojing put her on the bed and leaned over her.

His fingertips wandered over her shoulders, "Tonight, let's not talk about personal matters, shall we?"

Song Yunyun took the initiative to slide the shoulder straps to her chest, and raised her head to kiss her soft lips.

Everything after that fell into place.

Song Yunyun couldn't sleep at first.

After an extreme cloud and rain.

She was sleepy.

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early morning.

The sun rose slowly, and the light came in through the gaps in the curtains.

indoor.

The clothes were thrown on the ground in a mess, men's suit jacket, shirt, belt, trousers, and a black suspender nightdress.

On the bed, Song Yunyun nestled in Jiang Yaojing's arms, sleeping soundly.

buzzing...

The phone vibrates.

Jiang Yaojing was woken up, he went to look at the table.

There is no mobile phone on it.

It seems to be in the pocket of the clothes on the ground.

He pressed the center of his eyebrows, displeased that the phone rang at this time.

Song Yunyun was also woken up, and she asked in a daze, "Whose phone is ringing?"

Jiang Yaojing got out of bed to look for it, and found it under his clothes. It belonged to Song Yunyun.

It's an unfamiliar number.

He handed her the phone.

Song Yunyun was still sleepy, so he picked it up without looking.

A voice came from over there, "Excuse me, is it Song Yunyun?"

Song Yunyun replied, "I am."

Immediately after that...