"Mrs. Jiang, Mr. Jiang asked me to take you to the rest room."
Song Yunyun did not believe it easily, but looked at Jiang Yaojing.
It just so happened that he was also looking this way.
He nodded slightly, and his eyes indicated that it was him who arranged it.
Song Yunyun was relieved and said, "Thank you."
"Please." The gentleman walked in front to lead the way.
It turns out there was a rest room here.
It's very spacious and elegantly decorated.
She is sitting on the sofa.
I wanted to rub my ankles, but felt it was inappropriate, so I endured it.
"Mrs. Jiang, what would you like to drink?"
"Juice bar," she said.
"Okay." The other party said respectfully.
Quickly brought her juice.
Juice put it down and said, "If you need anything, you can call me at any time. I'll be right outside the door."
"Thank you." Song Yunyun said.
Even after the door was closed, she didn't dare to completely relax.
First, this is an unfamiliar environment.
Second, there is no sense of security.
She just leaned against the sofa to let her legs rest instead of standing all the time.
Time ticks by.
She was about to fall asleep while waiting, when the door to her room was suddenly pushed open.
She woke up instantly and opened her eyes.
Jiang Yaojing walked in, "Just wait a minute."
Song Yunyun shook his head, "It's okay."
"let's go."
Song Yunyun stood up, Jiang Yaojing hugged her and asked in a low voice, "Isn't it boring?"
She told the truth, "A little bit."
Jiang Yaojing smiled, "Next time, if it's not a necessary occasion, I'll try my best to refuse it."
"No." She didn't want to influence him because of herself.
After sitting in the car, she relaxed and covered herself with a blanket, "I want to sleep for a while."
From noon to evening, so long passed, and she only drank one glass of juice. She was really tired, sleepy, and hungry.
Jiang Yaojing said, "Let's sleep for a while."
Song Yunyun blinked at him and asked pitifully, "Can I take off my shoes in the car?"
"Um?"
Jiang Yaojing looked at her feet.
She raised her head and said, "I haven't worn high heels often. They are still so high. I'm not used to them. The heels of my feet are blistered."
Jiang Yaojing frowned, "Well, take it off."
He reached over to her and took off both of them.
He massaged her calves and said, "The shoes don't fit, why didn't you tell me?"
Song Yunyun shook his head, "It's not the shoes' problem, it's my problem."
It's because she didn't wear it.
Maybe you need to wear it more to be able to control it.
She looked at the man who was rubbing her legs, and her heart felt warm. She came over and hugged him, "You are so good to me now."
Jiang Yaojing patted her back and asked her, "Did I treat you badly before?"
Song Yunyun nodded vigorously, "I still remember that once or twice, you wanted to strangle me to death."
Mention past events.
Jiang Yaojing coughed slightly, looking a little embarrassed.
There was a misunderstanding at that time.
And he hasn't fallen in love with her yet.
There is definitely a difference in the attitude towards her.
"Don't bring it up." He ordered.
Song Yunyun said mischievously, "I will remember it for the rest of my life, and I will tell my two children in the future how you bullied me and made you lose all dignity in front of them. I will use you as a negative example."
Come educate them.”
Jiang Yaojing stared at her, "It seems your feet still don't hurt, and you can still speak so sharply."
Song Yunyun smiled happily.
His eyes are curved and as bright as stars.
She is extraordinarily beautiful today.
She used to be that pure and beautiful.
Today, I am pure yet charming, with a touch of sex appeal.
His fingers slid up her calf.
Tease her like punishment.
Song Yunyun's smile suddenly faded and he immediately looked forward.
After all, Huo Xun was still driving ahead.
She glared at Jiang Yaojing, as if to warn him not to go too far, this was in the car.
The meaning of Jiang Yaojing's smile is unclear.
Song Yunyun still didn't understand why a partition rose up in front of him when he was laughing.
The front and back seats are separated, forming an independent space in the back.
Jiang Yaojing became even more unrestrained.
She is wearing a skirt.
He poked his head in easily.
The hollowed-out neckline and shoulder straps can be opened at will.
There is no way to wear underwear underneath this kind of dress.
She was ashamed and angry, but she didn't dare to say anything for fear of making a sound that would be heard in front of her.
Jiang Yaojing knew that she had scruples, so he deliberately pinched the flesh of her waist and leaned next to her ear, "There will be a price to pay for ruining my reputation."
Song Yunyun bit her lip and said stubbornly, "I didn't lie. It was you who bullied me and refused to let me say that you are a bandit. Bandit logic."