You stubborn mum, do you even know what that is? All you ever think about is eating.
"Hmm." Jiang Yunzhi's breath caught in her throat for a moment, her lips parted slightly, and her body stiffened.
The action of biting one's fingers looks strangely awkward.
The unfamiliar touch brought vivid images to Jiang Yunzhi's mind.
Fortunately, Yan Wenjing quickly removed his finger, his expression remained unchanged, only his Adam's apple bobbed and his eyes were much deeper than usual.
Jiang Yunzhi felt like her toes were about to grip the ground: "Sorry, I thought it was food. I promise it won't happen again."
She was really hungry.
Fortunately, the big boss is always magnanimous and never holds a grudge against her.
Jiang Yunzhi threw away the lewd thoughts that had been swirling in her mind and ran quickly to find Lin Xiaoyu.
The two lay on the massage bed, letting the masseur massage them.
Lin Xiaoyu: "Aren't you going to have some alone time with your husband tonight?"
Thinking back to what happened not long ago, Jiang Yunzhi felt somewhat embarrassed.
The act of fingers probing inside always evokes a sense of sensual, almost arousing, excitement.
Only a big shot could do this without making her feel uncomfortable.
"No, no, I promised to keep you company. Let's have a great time together, my sister."
Lin Xiaoyu was thrilled, "Okay, let's play all night!"
...
Yan Wenjing went into the bathroom.
I chose rose-scented shower gel from a row of toiletries.
Cold water streamed down from the overhead showerhead, flowing over his perfectly sculpted body.
A misty haze filled the air, the scent of roses lingered around my nose, and suddenly the face of Jiang Yunzhi flashed through my mind.
Yan Wenjing gently closed his eyes.
...
Yan Wenjing walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, made a phone call, and ordered in a deep voice: "Arrange for bodyguards to protect Madam's safety. Follow her in the shadows and don't disturb her."
A voice came through the receiver: "Yes, sir."
Then, the man opened WeChat and entered his chat with Jiang Yunzhi.
Jiang Yunzhi opened her phone to check the WeChat notification.
Yan Wenjing: [I'm having insomnia because I'm sleeping with someone tonight.]
"..." Jiang Yunzhi was stunned.
It seems the big boss doesn't mind at all that she bit his finger during dinner; he's truly magnanimous.
However, Lin Xiaoyu had already taken out the game remote control, ready to dominate the battlefield with her.
While I was struggling, I suddenly saw a message: My bank account had received... 20 million!
Jiang Yunzhi grinned and then flipped off the sofa with a somersault.
Lin Xiaoyu: "Baby, the game is about to begin."
Jiang Yunzhi hugged her head and rubbed it, "Sorry, sis, I have to go keep my darling boss company!"
Marrying someone in an arranged marriage is a job you can do all you want.
"Hahahaha..." She couldn't help but laugh.
Lin Xiaoyu watched her laughing so hard she was shaking, as if she had won the lottery, and couldn't help but sigh, "This is love."
"Zhizhi, love is restraint."
Jiang Yunzhi typed with her fingers as she replied, "I can't control myself at all."
With twenty million, how can she control herself? Let money corrupt her.
Lin Xiaoyu watched her best friend staring at her phone screen with a longing look in her eyes.
Well.
Well, as long as she's happy.
Jiang Yunzhi replied to Yan Wenjing's message: 【Wait, I'll be right over after I dry my hair~~~】
Yan Wenjing: [Come here now, I'll blow it for you.]
Jiang Yunzhi: "?"
The big shot not only gave her money, but also offered to blow-dry her hair. I love it!
I'm so smitten!
Sparks flew and lightning streaked as they swiftly made their way to the boss's room.
Lin Xiaoyu felt that her best friend really loved Yan Wenjing, and she would run to see him.
Little did they know that Jiang Yunzhi's hesitation for even a second was disrespectful to the 20 million.
"Knock knock—"
The door opened, and Jiang Yunzhi leaned forward as a result, but Yan Wenjing reached out and supported her waist.
She was wearing a champagne-colored, fluffy pullover nightgown, the fabric of which was thin and light, and the large hands pressed against her waist radiated warmth through the fabric.
Once she had regained her footing, Yan Wenjing withdrew his hand, his fingertips slightly curled.
Her waist was so thin, it looked like it could be snapped in two with the slightest force.
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