Jiang Yechen's gaze really fell on her,

"Brother Chen, I just painted this painting and accidentally lost it. ”

Ye Lingshan glanced at the painting in Jiang Yechen's hand, and said with a smile: "Does Brother Chen like it?"

Saven's blue pupils were dilated, and Dong Sujie and the others also stared at Ye Lingshan with a smug face in surprise.

"Wow. Saven sighed.

"Oh, is it?" Jiang Yechen looked at the attentive woman, and a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"You like the sea, not pearls?"

Ye Lingshan shuddered, and then said without changing her face, "Yes, I prefer the sea!"

Jiang Yechen sneered, and Ye Lingshan, who looked at her with deep eyes, broke out in a cold sweat.

He sneered and said, "Then you can come up with a visual rendering, and I will open the bidding next week, and I will keep the painting for later." ”

"Huh?" Ye Lingshan stared at his hand, a little flustered, "Brother Chen wants to leave the painting?"

"Problem?" The man's eyes were cold, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was different.

"No problem, okay Brother Chen. Ye Lingshan hurriedly shook her head and smiled dryly, anyway, it was a sea, she just painted one.

Jiang Yechen returned to the car, he turned on the children's mobile phone again, and skillfully clicked into the avatar nicknamed Xiao Zhan Mama.

I saw it once half an hour ago.

A sketch of a stick figure sketch just points to the essence.

In the glitzy city, magnificent buildings and fluctuating waters linger on all sides......

Sensory impact comfort.

Jiang Yechen watched it for a few minutes, and his usually cold eyes flashed sharply.

When Nan Xiang returned home, it was already late at night, and Jiang Zhan saw her running forward and holding her legs.

Nan Xiang picked up Jiang Zhan and kissed him on the forehead, "Did Xiao Zhan have dinner?"

"Ma Ma ......" Jiang Zhan looked aggrieved and pitiful, Nan Xiang looked at his belly, her belly was bulging, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you still know to come back?" Jiang Yechen, who was sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper, snorted coldly, and his tone was quite unkind.

"Are you going to starve your husband and your son?"

Nan Xiang then remembered that he had promised Jiang Yechen to make curry rice, and he was speechless for a while, knowing that he was wrong, and quickly apologized.

"Then I'll do it now. ”

"By the time you're ready, you'll starve to death. Jiang Yechen's nose is not a nose, and his sword eyebrows are raised.

Nan Xiang was afraid that Jiang Yechen, the big devil, would lose his temper at any time, so he hurriedly hugged Jiang Zhan and ran to the children's room.

"Xiao Zhan, Ma Ma sleeps with you. ”

Looking at Nan Xiang's fleeing figure, Jiang Yechen was very unhappy, he knew that he couldn't give this woman too much freedom.

It's really a matter of inches, kicking your nose in the face.

After coaxing Jiang Zhan to sleep, Nanxiang passed by the living room and didn't see Jiang Yechen, thinking that he might be working in the study, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly slipped back to his room.

He didn't lose his temper tonight, which is quite unusual.

In the middle of the night, Nan Xiang was overwhelmed by the heavy object, she opened her eyes, and dimly saw the black shadow of a man above her body, his breath was very heavy, and swept towards her.

"Who!"

Nan Xiang hadn't woken up yet, his mind was muddy, and as soon as he spoke, he was restrained by Jiang Yechen's hands and firmly pressed under his chest.

"Didn't eat at night and was hungry. His hoarse tone was attached to her ears, and the solid and tight muscles were distinct, and Nan Xiang resisted him more than hitting a stone with an egg.

Hearing the familiar voice, Nan Xiang's face was hot and he let go of his struggle.

Jiang Yechen lifted the quilt and turned against the guest, like a beast.

She was so tired that she begged for mercy, but he seemed to be full of energy and did not know how to ask for it.

The wheezing of men and women was heard in my ears.

"Put it on!"

The second time, he turned on the bedside lamp and threw her a box.

The box fell open, and a revealing lace pajamas fell out.

Nan Xiang looked over with a flushed face, the style looked very familiar, it was the couple pajamas he bought in the pajama shop that day, he didn't even give them to Ye Lingshan?

Her face flushed, and she reluctantly refused. The meaning of the punishment was too clear, how could she wear such clothes.

"Don't ......"

"You can't understand me, or are you deaf?"

Jiang Yechen hugged her waist with one hand, his head rested on her neck and panted lowly, not to disobey the order.

He was in high spirits, how could he let her say nothing!

Nan Xiang has repeatedly forgotten his words, and this punishment is what she deserves.

"It's going to get dirty. Nan Xiang shook her head again, it was already difficult for her to return a men's pajamas, and she didn't dare to think about the consequences if she broke another one.

A word of disobedience ignited his anger again, and Jiang Yechen encircled her under him again, "You like to disobey me very much now?" Say, who gave you the guts!"

Nan Xiang's eyes were confused, and he was oppressed speechless, and inadvertently rubbed the man's body.

Jiang Yechen bit her earlobe and roared, "Goblin." ”

"Don't, don't, Jiang Yechen, I don't have any medicine. Suddenly, Nan Xiang held his hand and thought of something important.

But Jiang Yechen's fire burned so badly that there was no possibility of stopping, "If you don't have it, I'll eat it tomorrow." ”

"Hmm...... Uh......"

Nan Xiang couldn't help but make some noises, and grabbed his back with both hands.

A beautiful night.

After waking up, as usual, only Nanxiang slept on the bed.

She put away the pajamas left on the bed, felt the wet and sticky marks, and was so ashamed that she wanted to wash the sheets immediately.

"Madam, sir, asked you to make breakfast. ”

Mother Xu shouted outside the door, and Nan Xiang immediately hid the sheet behind her, as if she had done something very unfortunate.

After getting dressed, she quickly folded the quilt and went to the kitchen.

"Why are you in a daze, trying to burn down the kitchen?"

Nanxiang was cooking curry in the kitchen, the pot was burning, and she rested against the stove.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Jiang Yechen caught her losing her mind, and immediately said with a poisonous tongue.

"No, the meal is ready, and you can eat it in a while. ”

Nan Xiang immediately stood up straight, and she saw the sharp scratches under the man's nightgown at a glance.

It seems, it was her masterpiece last night.

Her face was faintly red, and she turned her head away, turning the curry juice in the pot with a wooden spatula, and bowed her head in silence.

"What is this?" Jiang Yechen sullenly opened the refrigerator to take freshly squeezed juice, and suddenly took out a brown paper bag, put it in his hand and looked at it.

"A souvenir from the director of the nursing home. Nan Xiang clenched the shovel, muttered for two seconds, and said unnaturally.

"It's good to get along with outsiders, but I forgot to cook my husband's and son's meal in a blink of an eye. ”

Fortunately, Jiang Yechen didn't notice her abnormality, threw the cowhide bag back in the refrigerator, raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly, and didn't let go of an opportunity to complain.

Nanxiang ...... I breathed a sigh of relief, she had a sore back recently, and if she found out, she might be tortured again.

When Nanxiang was distracted, Jiang Yechen ordered condescendingly: "Go to the old house today, if you don't want to stay there for a day, go early and return early." ”

Nan Xiang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and asked with a fight, "Can I not go?"

Jiang Yechen's dark eyes were compelling, and he looked at her condescendingly, "You know, I don't like to say it a second time!"

Nan Xiang did not refute and closed his mouth silently.

After using curry rice, father and son sat in the living room and played their own games, accustomed to taking a break after dinner.

Nan Xiang carefully passed the living room with his bag, but he still didn't escape the man's sharp eyes, "Where are you going?"

Jiang Yechen removed his hand from the keyboard and swept his sharp eyes towards her.

Nan Xiang lowered his head and said casually, "Go to the pharmacy, buy something and come back." ”

Jiang Yechen understood the words of pharmacy as soon as he heard it.

However, he put down his computer and got up and walked towards her.

The tall figure pressed the sight, Nan Xiang nervously tightened his bag, and couldn't help but think wildly, Jiang Zhan was still in the living room, he would not do anything to her in front of the child.

"Why doesn't it matter if you don't eat once?" he walked up to her, looked at Nanxiang's black hair, and said in a cold voice.

Nan Xiang opened his lips and lowered his voice, "Well, the last few days have been my dangerous period. ”

Jiang Yechen's eyes flashed with some different colors, it is easy to get pregnant during the dangerous period, he understands.

"Give you twenty minutes. He was silent for a moment, then commanded in a deep voice.

"Hmm. ”

Nan Xiang responded, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped her again.

"Nanxiang, do you often paint the sea?"

The question came suddenly, she was surprised, and when she raised her head, she raised her forehead with black bangs, "What did you say?"

Seeing her sluggish reaction, Jiang Yechen lost his temper for no reason, and turned around, "It's okay, let's go out!"

She looked at his back inexplicably, and then realized that this man had always been moody.

Twenty minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and she hurried out of the villa.

On the carpet in the living room, Jiang Zhan grabbed the crayon and painted, playing happily.

When Jiang Yechen walked back to the sofa, Jiang Zhan grabbed his trouser legs, held the blue crayons in his little colored hands, and shouted, "Sea, sea." ”

Jiang Yechen twisted his eyebrows and glanced at it, the painting paper was full of paint, and blue occupied half of the drawing paper.

Jiang Zhan pointed to the three other colors on the blue side, one tall and one short, and there was a small figure in the middle.

"Baba, hemp. Jiang Zhan pointed to the taller one called Baba, and the shorter one next to him called Ma Ma, and he was in the middle.

Jiang Yechen looked at the family of three on the painting, there was a rare warm color in his eyes, and he moved his lips, "This sea, you Ma Ma taught you to paint?"

Jiang Zhan waved his crayons, and looked at his baba with innocent and lovely eyes, "Well, Ma Ma, teach the baby, draw." ”

Jiang Yechen suddenly bent down, touched his son's silky hair, and hooked his lips wickedly, "You drew very well." ”

Because Jiang Yechen only gave her twenty minutes, Nanxiang walked very fast, two minutes away from the villa, and there was a living area.

It only took her five minutes to buy the medicine and swallow it.

In the shade of a hidden tree, she took her medicine and tightened the bottle of mineral water.

Then, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message, obviously not doing something bad, and her palms sweated involuntarily.

She tried to relax herself, just sent a bag of dried persimmons, and was not afraid of shadows.

It seems that she was not so easily weak in the past.

It must have been too much squeezed by Jiang Yechen recently......

Thinking of every night of the week, her face couldn't stop flushing, and she conservatively tightened her collar.