MTL - The Silver Hamster’s Daily Life-Chapter 81 (one more)
The air conditioner in the room was humming, and the hot wind blew away the coolness of the house, making the whole living room warm.
Ruan Yingyin felt that she should not turn on the air conditioner just now, but now she feels that she is too hot.
The bloated bright yellow down jacket, because of her leaning posture, squeezed on Jiang Xingyuan's body, sinking into a large piece.
Jiang Xingyuan had a fever, and even his lips were exuding heat, and Ruan Yingyin, who was roasting, felt a little uncomfortable.
Her heart was pounding, and she felt a little sweat on her back. Ruan Yingyin felt the touch on her lips, and she still felt incredible.
Why did she kiss it, how could she kiss it?
Ruan Yingyin was confused. She raised her head, touched her lips when she left, lowered her eyebrows, and didn't dare to see what Jiang Xingyuan's reaction was at the moment.
She opened her mouth and whispered, "Happy birthday." Then she got up and left.
However, Jiang Xingyuan stretched out his hand, clasped her waist, and buckled her to himself.
Ruan Yingyin inevitably fell towards Jiang Xingyuan and sat on his lap.
She exclaimed, put her hands in front of the two of them, opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Xingyuan under her in panic.
Jiang Xingyuan's eyes were filled with a heart-pounding color.
Dangerous aura radiated from every cell in his body, causing the air around the two of them to tremble.
Jiang Xingyuan, who seemed a little gentle and tired just now, seemed to have changed.
There was a coquettish smile on his lips, and his tone was low and ambiguous: "Baby, you recruited me."
"I didn't." Ruan Yingyin's guilty pleas disappeared between the lips of the two.
Jiang Xingyuan clasped her waist with one hand and pressed her against her head with the other.
The kiss was no longer gentle, and because of Ruan Yingyin's initiative, it became very crazy and presumptuous.
If I just kissed her eyes, I was careful, I was afraid that she would be broken.
So now, he wants to smash and crush her, let her be between his lips and tongue, smash into pieces, and then be swallowed by him.
Ruan Yingyin felt that she had become a lollipop in Jiang Xingyuan's mouth.
When she eats a lollipop, she licks it first, feeling the sweetness, and then **** a few more. After that, he was no longer satisfied, and began to bite, crunching the lollipop in his mouth, making a clicking sound with his teeth, and then rolled his tongue and swallowed it. This will be satisfied.
She felt that Jiang Xingyuan was not kissing her again, but eating her.
Ruan Yingyin's breathing became unsteady, and she wanted to start running away, but for some reason, she got closer and closer.
Her hands, which were originally between the two, lost her struggle at some point, and gradually fell to her side, grabbing the hem of Jiang Xingyuan's shirt.
Without the resistance of both hands, the two were very close.
Jiang Xingyuan turned over and pressed Ruan Yingyin, who was on top, on the sofa.
He deepened the kiss.
The cold touch instantly recalled Ruan Yingyin's sanity.
She opened her half-closed eyes, quickly grabbed Jiang Xingyuan's hand, turned her head to avoid his kiss, and said in a sob voice, "Jiang Xingyuan"
Soft lips turned into pink cheeks.
Jiang Xingyuan took a bite.
He half-raised his body and looked at Ruan Yingyin under him with burning eyes.
The messy hair was spread on the sofa, and a strand of hair was caught between her lips.
The fair skin, black hair, watery eyes, reddish cheeks, and a bit of aggrieved look made Ruan Yingyin incomparably seductive at this time, with a variety of inadvertent amorous feelings.
The bloated bright yellow down jacket had already been zipped open, and the placket was scattered, revealing the pajamas inside.
There was nothing in the pajamas.
Ruan Yingyin pressed his left hand firmly with both hands, her eyes were wet: "I'm going home, get up!"
Jiang Xingyuan lowered his head.
She closed her eyes in fear, turned her head sideways, revealing the shallow teeth marks on her cheeks.
He kissed soothingly on his teeth marks, then got up from the sofa, knelt in front of the sofa, closed Ruan Yingyin's down jacket with his wrapped hands, and zipped her up a little bit.
Jiang Xingyuan reached out and patted Ruan Yingyin's head: "Do you want me to take you home?"
"No, no need." Ruan Yingyin hurriedly got up from the sofa and ran out of the room.
Both of them slept very restlessly that night.
Ruan Yingyin can always think of the kiss at night. The numbness between her lips and tongue, her slightly sore cheeks, and the places she almost succeeded that had never been touched before, all appeared in her mind over and over again.
She kicked off the quilt irritably, feeling that Jiang Xingyuan was really hateful.
However, Jiang Xingyuan was even more hateful than Ruan Yingyin thought.
Holding the black dress Ruan Yingyin wore, he lay on the bed all night.
The smell of Ruan Yingyin is everywhere in the dream, in the mouth, and in the head.
Early in the morning, Jiang Xingyuan took a cold shower, changed his clothes, went downstairs to buy a hot breakfast, and rang Ruan Yingyin's doorbell.
Ruan Yingyin held the hamster pillow and opened the door to Jiang Xingyuan sleepily.
Jiang Xingyuan looked at the light blue under her eyes and smiled: "Didn't you sleep after going back last night?"
His voice was ambiguous, causing Ruan Yingyin to stare at him before closing the door.
Jiang Xingyuan quickly reached the door of the house with one hand and squeezed in.
He closed the door with his backhand, and hugged Ruan Yingyin very naturally, and said softly, "Go brush your teeth and wash your face, then have breakfast. After breakfast, I will take you to a place."
Ruan Yingyin waved his hand and ducked to the side. Hearing that, his eyes fell on his face from the breakfast in his hand: "Where are you going?"
"Go to my grandfather's place." Jiang Xing said far.
What happened last night, Jiang Yaozhi will definitely not let it go.
In this world, the only person who can cure Jiang Yaozhi is Jiang Xingyuan's grandfather.
Jiang Yaozhi can be regarded as someone who grew up under his father's stick education, so he has always respected Jiang Cheng very much. Jiang Yaozhi did not dare to resist Jiang Cheng's decision.
If you want to have a birthday for a while, and make use of his grandfather, it's not a bad idea.
Jiang Xingyuan hooked the corner of his lips.
Jiang's old house.
Jiang Cheng squinted at Jiang Xingyuan and Ruan Yingyin, who were sitting opposite, and smiled kindly.
He picked up the tea cup and took a sip, his eyes swept across Jiang Xingyuan's bandaged right hand. Yesterday, Yaozhi's wife Chen Jingyi called him, got Jiang Yaozhi drunk and went to Jiang Xingyuan, and finally talked briefly about being taken home by the driver.
Today, Jiang Xingyuan brought Ruan Yingyin to the door immediately, and the meaning was obvious. It is to let him take action and let Jiang Yaozhi stop interfering with Jiang Xingyuan.
Jiang Cheng is still very satisfied with Jiang Yaozhi's son, the only thing is that his love is too strong. It's been more than ten years, and Xing Yuan is about to become an adult, but he still can't let it go.
I really don't know what the charm of that dead woman is. Because of that woman, Yaozhi has been strict with Xing Yuan since childhood, beating or scolding him.
But Jiang Cheng felt that the child had to fight to be successful. He treated Jiang Yaozhi like this since he was a child, and his father treated him the same way.
So Jiang Cheng didn't care much. After all, he was his own son, so he knew the importance of his actions.
Unexpectedly, if Jiang Xingyuan hadn't come to find him a year ago, he wouldn't have known that Yaozhi had done so much. Children should play and be educated, but not in this way of play and this way of education.
This is simply to take the child out of anger.
Jiang Cheng has always had only one child, and in Yaozhi's generation, there is only one Jiang Xingyuan. Jiang Xingyuan is the heir of the Jiang family. If the relationship between father and son is cold because of these things, then the gain will outweigh the loss. Unfortunately, Yaozhi's child, who is in his forties, still doesn't understand this truth.
Jiang Cheng sighed in his heart.
He put his eyes on Ruan Yingyin and asked with a smile, "How is the Silver Fox Group recently?"
Ruan Yingyin heard the words and politely replied: "It's good."
The Silver Fox Group has successfully acquired the Ruan Group, and now everything is on the right track. Jiang Cheng has been in the shopping mall for decades, and his vision is very shrewd. He could see that the development of the Silver Fox Group would definitely be very good in the future.
Jiang Cheng boasted: "The potential of the Silver Fox Group is unlimited. You are a kid who can make things happen. Just like your mother, you have a business acumen."
Ruan Yingyin smiled embarrassedly: "Thank you, Grandpa Jiang."
Jiang Cheng nodded and took another sip of tea.
Ruan Yingyin tilted her head and glanced at Jiang Xingyuan secretly. On the way to Jiang's house with Jiang Xingyuan just now, she didn't feel that something was wrong.
But sitting here now, after answering Grandpa Jiang's words, she felt something was wrong.
Why did she and Jiang Xingyuan come to see his grandfather? It always felt strange.
Jiang Xingyuan was also drinking tea, noticed Ruan Yingyin's gaze, and smiled softly at her.
Jiang Cheng took the small interaction between the two people in his eyes, passed it in his heart, and then put down the tea: "Okay, since there is nothing to do, you can go back. I am a bad old man, and you young people also Nothing to talk about."
Jiang Xingyuan put down the tea cup: "Grandpa, where is my father?"
Jiang Chengdao: "Don't worry, I will tell your father. It's just Xing Yuan, he is your father after all, can you understand what I mean?"
Jiang Xingyuan nodded, he looked at Ruan Yingyin, took Ruan Yingyin's hand, and said solemnly to Jiang Cheng: "Grandpa, as long as Dad doesn't object to me being with Yinyin, I won't blame him."
Jiang Cheng was satisfied.
However, Ruan Yingyin felt that even though Jiang Xingyuan looked very serious when he said it and looked very frank, it was not the truth.
Because where he couldn't see it, his fingertips circled around her palm.
Ruan Yingyin frowned and shook off his hand.