Obviously, the one she wore was not a pair of pants and a top.
Song Yunyun smiled, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and his smile became more charming and enchanting, "Yes, do you want it?"
Jiang Yaojing was teased for the first time.
The dark pupils gradually became brighter, full of smile, low and deep, "Yes."
Song Yunyun looked at him, opened the outer robe of her pajamas with her fingers, and said softly and coquettishly, "You must catch it, don't let it fall to the ground and get dirty."
Jiang Yaojing couldn't help laughing.
Did this woman take the wrong medicine today?
He said, "Okay, I'll catch it."
The black silk slipped from Song Yunyun's body, revealing her fair and delicate skin. The thin sling seemed to be broken at any time, and the soft satin wrapped her slender and uneven body.
She smiled, "Did I lose it?"
She grabbed her clothes and put her hands outside the railing.
As soon as she loosens her finger, it will fall!
Jiang Yaojing raised his hand.
Song Yunyun couldn't hold it back and shyly hugged her clothes, "Forget it, I'm sorry."
She turned around and entered the house.
She ran upstairs and was about to get dressed when the door was pushed open.
She turned her head.
Then he 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 part, every inch, is not missed!
"nice."
She raised her head, her eyelashes trembling, "Really?"
Jiang Yaojing raised his legs, walked closer to 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, "Do you know?"
Jiang Yaojing wrapped his arms around her waist and buried his face in her fragrant hair, "What do you know?"
"You know, you are annoying?" Song Yunyun hugged his neck tightly, "Yaojing, for the first time, I doubt myself."
She always felt that she was right.
No regrets either.
But in court, when they were aggressive and insisted on not complying with the regulations regardless of whether they were right or wrong, she felt powerless.
She couldn't imagine if the dean really died.
Will the dean’s family sue her to the end?
Put her in jail?
Jiang Yaojing rubbed her back and said comfortingly, "Can you ease your mood by indulging yourself?"
Song Yunyun kissed his cheek, "Yes, I have never been dressed like this..."
She asked, "Is it sexy?"
Jiang Yaojing replied sexy, "When did you buy your clothes? I've never seen them before."
"I bought it today." Song Yunyun looked at him and asked, "Has Jiang Yaotian's matter been settled?"
"I'll leave the person to Chen Yue." Jiang Yaojing bent down and picked her up, "Let's just leave it alone."
This time, Jiang Yaotian is in danger anyway!
Song Yunyun didn't ask, she pondered for a moment, "My matter may not be so easy to solve."
Jiang Yaojing put her on the bed and leaned over her.
His fingertips roamed on her shoulders, "Let's not talk about personal matters tonight, okay?"
Song Yunyun took the initiative to slide the shoulder strap down to her chest, raised her head and kissed her soft lips.
Everything after that fell into place.
Song Yunyun couldn't sleep at first.
After an extreme cloud and rain.
She was very sleepy.
…
early morning.
The sun rises slowly, and light penetrates through the gaps in the curtains.
indoor.
Clothes were scattered on the floor in a mess, including men's suit jackets, shirts, belts, trousers, and a black suspender nightgown.
On the bed, Song Yunyun was nestled in Jiang Yaojing's arms, sleeping soundly.
Buzzing…
The phone vibrated.
Jiang Yaojing was woken up and went to look at the table.
There is no cell phone on it.
It seemed to be in a pocket on the floor.
He pressed his eyebrows, displeased that the phone rang at this time.
Song Yunyun was also woken up. 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 and picked up the call without looking.
A voice came from the other side, "Excuse me, is this Song Yunyun?"