Pregnant with the president's cub after escaping marriage

With that said, he stretched out his hand.

Song Yunyun only felt a weight on her waist, and then fell heavily on a thick shoulder!

"it hurts……"

I exclaimed, before I had time to continue, I just felt the softness on my lips!

"what?"

Indistinctly, Song Yunyun could only hold down the hand that wanted to continue exploring himself.

She pretended to be coquettish.

"Why are you..."

Jiang Yaojing didn't speak, and what she answered was a more delicate kiss!

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up outside.

The leaves were blown everywhere by the strong wind.

Before he knew it, half of Song Yunyun's clothes had been taken off!

Just when the two were in love, there was a sudden click in their ears!

"mom!"

Shuangshuang rushed over with the quilt in their arms.

"Mom...it's so windy outside...both of you are scared..."

It's just a child of a few years old. He suddenly woke up just now and heard the strong wind outside. Naturally, he was terrified in his heart!

"Quick... stop!"

Hearing the child's voice, Song Yunyun's eyes suddenly widened.

Looking down, there was already a scene in front of him.

In desperation, she quickly took the quilt to cover her almost stripped clothes!

"Shuangshuang!"

While smiling awkwardly, Song Yunyun pushed Jiang Yaojing!

Jiang Yaojing's clothes are complete, but the top two buttons are undone, revealing a strong chest!

Both eyes blinked, flickering.

Jiang Yaojing touched his forehead, "Are you really unable to sleep?"

Actually not, both are still independent.

Just want to act like a spoiled child.

He was smiling, with white and neat teeth.

Shuangshuanggui was clever, and gave a chuckle, "I'm afraid."

When has he ever been afraid.

Lies are not drafted.

There was still a strange blush on Song Yunyun's face, but she should have arranged her clothes under the quilt just now.

Shuangshuang pretended to be scared, her fingers tangled in her clothes...

"But suddenly there was a strong wind blowing outside, and Shuangshuang was a little scared!"

Jiang Yaojing waved to Shuangshuang, "Come here."

Shuangshuang rushed over and climbed onto the bed.

He knelt on the bed and swayed, the springs were soft.

"This bed is so comfortable."

Song Yunyun pinched his cheek, "Isn't your bed soft?"

"So soft." Shuangshuang smiled and burrowed into Song Yunyun's arms.

Jiang Yaojing pulled him out, "Tell me, are you a man?"

As soon as they heard the word man, both of them immediately raised their waists!

"Of course I am, I have learned a lot from Uncle Ying!"

The world of children is always so innocent.

Seeing his son's smile, Song Yunyun couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Yes, yes, we are both great heroes, and we will be great men in the future!"

Jiang Yaojing also nodded.

Both rolled on the bed.

Climb on Jiang Yaojing's back, "Dad, you haven't carried me on your back yet."

Jiang Yaojing said, "Come up, let's experience it."

Both Jiang Yaojing and Song Yunyun felt guilty about the two children.

They lack companionship.

Fortunately, Song Yunyun is at home now.

Taking care of them, both became more and more mischievous.

Both climbed onto Jiang Yaojing's back.

Jiang Yaojing got out of bed and walked around the house with him on his back.

Both were happy, and waved at Song Yunyun, "Mom."

Song Yunyun smiled and said cooperatively, "Are you happy now?"

Both nodded vigorously.

After a while, they go to bed.

Both pestered Song Yunyun to tell him stories.

Song Yunyun patted his head.

"How about the three hundred Tang poems?"

Jiang Yaojing glanced at her.

Song Yunyun took out the book and gave it to Shuangshuang, "You must not forget the original."

Open both.

The first one is Chunxiao.

Chunmian doesn't know dawn, and I hear birds everywhere.

The night comes wind and rain, Whispering Colour.

Shuangshuang thought it was interesting, he pointed outside and said, "There will be wind and rain today."

It's raining outside!

Jiang Yaojing explained the general idea to him.

Both feel very strange.

"Father, I like three hundred Tang poems." Shuangshuang was really interested.

Song Yunyun smiled softly, "Just as long as you are interested."

They both lay on the bed, wrapped in a soft quilt.

He crossed his legs.

Jiang Yaojing's phone on the table rang suddenly.

He took a look, it was Chen Yue.

Probably a work thing.

He picked it up, "I'm going to answer the phone."

Song Yunyun nodded, "Go."

She lay down with her son and asked him to read Tang poems.

"Mom I like this."

Song Yunyun read him a poem "Quiet Night Thoughts".

Shuangshuang immediately pointed to the last sentence, "When I miss my hometown, do I just miss the place where I lived before?"

Shuangshuang's small brain is still very smart.

Song Yunyun said, "That's almost what it means."

Shuangshuang said, "I miss our former home too."

Song Yunyun asked him, "Is it not good here?"

Shuang Shuang said, "Okay."

He seemed to be thinking, and then said, "Just sometimes."

"This is normal."

So it's called memory.

All I can remember are memories.

"Oh, I have to go to bed." He got up with the book in his arms.

Song Yunyun hugged him, "Sleep here."

In fact, Shuangshuang doesn't stay with any of them for a long time, and she might not be able to sleep with them.

"I won't be able to sleep." Shuangshuang said.

Song Yunyun let go of him,

"Good night, Mom!" Shuangshuang hugged the book and slid out of bed neatly.

When Jiang Yaojing came back, he saw that Shuangshuang was about to leave, and looked at Song Yunyun suspiciously.

Song Yunyun spread his hands.

It was because Shuangshuang had grown up by herself and was unwilling to sleep with them.

Shuangshuang said, "Dad. Good night."

After finishing speaking in a dignified manner, he walked out with his short legs that were not long.

Song Yunyun lay on the bed, "Tell me, if Ailin gives birth to a daughter, can she be our daughter-in-law?"

"Are you crazy?" Jiang Yaojing's deep voice sounded, and Song Yunyun quickly started to do it.

Although Gu Ailin and Jiang Yaojing have no blood relationship.

But the name is aunt.

This is not a mess anymore.

She just said it casually.

"Like a daughter?"

Song Yunyun asked back, "You don't like it?"

Jiang Yaojing locked the door.

Looking back at Song Yunyun, he deliberately approached Song Yunyun step by step.

"You like it, and I happen to like it too!"

Having said that, he directly pinched Song Yunyun's waist with his hands!

Although she had already given birth to two children, she was thin and had a small waist. He felt that if he tried harder, she could break it!

"Stop it."

Song Yunyun shrinks back, but the bed is so big, where can she hide! ?

She got up and got out of bed, "I'll go see Xiaobao."

"We have a daughter."

In the next second, Song Yunyun only felt herself being hugged!

When she came back to her senses again, she was directly thrown heavily on the bed.

The mattress on the bed was soft, the moment Song Yunyun leaned on the bed, all the places she touched sank!

He leans over.

She was enveloped by his aggression.

"Yunyun, I love you."

Jiang Yaojing's voice came from his ear.

Song Yunyun put her arms around his neck and said softly, "Me too."

Jiang Yaojing smiled, "You should say that you love me too."

His expression straightened, "Yunyun."

"Ok?"

"That's what I wanted to call you."

The affection after that was submerged in the kiss.

The wind is blowing outside, and the house is full of clouds and rain!