Jiang Yanyuan looked at Qiao Shiyu under him. Her appearance, stubborn yet pitiful, was the type that could easily attract a man.
Her face is delicate and her skin is as smooth as a baby's.
Jiang Yanyuan looked at her and got really hard.
Jiang Yanyuan ignored Qiao Shiyu's opinions and resistance and kissed her on the face.
He also turned off the bedside lamp next to Qiao Shiyu.
He held Qiao Shiyu's hand with his own and touched a place that Qiao Shiyu had never touched before.
Then, Jiang Yanyuan panted and asked Qiao Shiyu, "What does it feel like?"
"Ugly. So ugly. Very ugly!" Qiao Shiyu said.
Jiang Yanyuan said with a smile, "I'm really sorry, you'll have to use this ugly thing for the rest of your life. You won't miss it if you don't use it."
"Get out!" Qiao Shiyu growled, her voice trembling.
Jiang Yanyuan could hear her lust, just as his lust carried a sense of coercion.
Jiang Yanyuan quickly took off Qiao Shiyu's pants.
Because there was a child on the bed, Qiao Shiyu didn't dare to resist too strongly, and Qiao Zhengye was in the next room.
Qiao Shiyu didn't want her father to hear what she and Jiang Yanyuan were doing.
All that could be heard was the muffled sounds of two people fighting in the room.
The next day, while having breakfast together, Qiao Zhengye said, "Yanyuan, your house is quite big."
"Yes." Jiang Yanyuan looked around his house. "Houses won't depreciate. If you get tired of living in your own house in Jiangcheng, you can move in with me. You can pick any house in that unit."
Qiao Zhengye shook his head, "That's not what Dad meant."
Qiao Shiyu paused while eating. That’s not what I meant. What does it mean?
Could it be that what Dad wanted to say was that he heard what happened yesterday?
I deliberately said the house was big.
After all, she had lived with Qiao Zhengye for several days, so Qiao Shiyu knew what kind of person her father was.
She knows her father better than Jiang Yanyuan.
Qiao Shiyu blushed a little.
"Dad will go home tomorrow." Qiao Zhengye said.
"Why don't you stay a few more days?" Qiao Shiyu asked.
"Dad still has to go to work. It's not good to be away all the time. The holiday is almost over, and I have to go and rest for a few days."
Qiao Shiyu nodded.
Jiang Yanyuan answered the phone and frowned slightly after seeing it.
Qiao Shiyu never asked about his phone calls, probably because she didn't care.
Jiang Yanyuan didn't say anything either.
But this time, after Jiang Yanyuan finished the call, he said to Qiao Shiyu, "I have to go out for a social event this afternoon."
Qiao Shiyu paused for a moment, then said "hmm".
Qiao Zhengye felt that the two of them seemed quite affectionate, except for Qiao Shiyu. He couldn't tell what she was feeling.
There are many emotions that only a couple can understand, and no one else can understand.
Even though she had only lived with Jiang Yanyuan for such a short time, Qiao Shiyu still felt that subtle emotional change.
In the afternoon, after Jiang Yanyuan left, Qiao Zhengye said, "I was worried that you wouldn't get married. Now it seems that you are doing well and you are quite tolerant. But what about that woman's child? If it is born, you will suffer a lot in the future."
"Dad, you worry too much. I haven't considered the child's problem at all."
Qiao Zhengye said nothing more.
This kind of thing is like drinking water, only you know whether it is hot or cold.
The person involved, Qiao Shiyu, had no opinion on it. Besides, her ideas seemed very righteous, so who could possibly listen to her?
Qiao Zhengye felt that the incident between Qiao Shiyu and Jiang Yanyuan happened last night.
He was getting up to go to the bathroom. His room was a guest room and there was no separate bathroom, so he had to go outside.
I heard it.
He felt that the two of them were really in love.
The person who called Jiang Yanyuan just now was Meng Zhaohua.
Meng Zhaohua asked Jiang Yanyuan to go over there. She cried very hard on the phone, as if she would jump off the building and commit suicide if Jiang Yanyuan didn't go.
Jiang Yanyuan knew that he couldn't get rid of this big trouble.
Meng Zhaohua and Jiang Yanyuan met in the forest garden, which was the same place where Jiang Jingcheng and Meng Zhaohua had met.
When Jiang Yanyuan arrived, Meng Zhaohua was already there.
Jiang Yanyuan was still playing with the car keys in his hand. Seeing him, Meng Zhaohua immediately came over and hugged Jiang Yanyuan's arm, pulled her to sit on the chair, and leaned her head on Jiang Yanyuan's shoulder. She closed her eyes and said, "Yanyuan, I miss you!"
"If you have something to say, just say it."
Meng Zhaohua began to cry.
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