In the children's room on the second floor, as soon as Qiao Xiang entered the door, he was pulled by Yan Jianan to put the dinosaur sand table.

Qiao Xiang was patient, knelt on the ground and followed Yan Jianan's train of thought, and Yan Jianan asked her to do whatever she wanted.

Yan Ruisen came upstairs and walked to the door of the room to see this scene: Yan Jiannan stood and gave orders, and Qiao Xiang knelt and listened to him.

I can't help frowning, his woman is here under his command?

Yan Ruisen was annoyed, and he didn't go directly to Yan Jianan, but turned around and went back to his room.

A few minutes later, he came to knock on the door and stood at the door of the children's room with his elbows on his face, "Yan Jianan, your grandmother asked you to come over for the weekend." ”

"Huh?"

Yan Jianan swooped from the house to the door, scratching her head full of messy hair, "But Xiangxiang is here, I want to accompany her." ”

Someone snorted angrily, "She needs you to accompany her?" ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, not forgetting to remind him, "Your grandmother's driver will arrive in half an hour, you can prepare." ”

Yan Jianan returned to the room very annoyed, and complained to Qiao Xiang while cleaning up the dinosaur model, "Hey, I'm going to accompany my grandma, Xiangxiang, I'll accompany you another day, the main reason is that my grandma is more stingy." ”

Qiao Xiang helped him clean up, reached out and touched his head, "It's okay with me, anyway, we see each other every day at school." ”

"Uh-huh."

Yan Jianan packed up the dinosaur and started to change clothes in front of Qiao Xiang, and he was not shy, "Then you and your father are eating at home, if my father bullies you, you will tell me when you come back." ”

Qiao Xiang smiled and helped him put on his coat, "Tell you what you can do, can you beat him?" ”

"......, think about it."

Soon the driver from the other side of the compound came, Yan Jianan said goodbye to Qiao Xiang with his schoolbag on his back, and trotted downstairs.

Qiao Xiang wanted to go over to see him off, but as soon as he walked to the staircase, he was pulled back by Yan Ruisen and pulled directly to his bedroom.

Downstairs is the sound of the car's engine starting, but other than that, the whole house is eerily quiet.

As soon as Qiao Xiang entered the bedroom, he was beaten and picked up, Yan Ruisen's long legs stretched back, and the door was closed.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm tired."

Qiao Xiang was placed on the big bed by him, and the man immediately leaned down and put himself above her, pulled her hair behind her ears, and quietly watched her appearance at the moment.

Realizing what he wanted to do, Qiao Xiang wanted to hide, but where could he hide when he was here.

"You deliberately took Canaan, right?"

Qiao Xiang put his arms around his neck and said with a smile.

He didn't deny it, pecking at the corner of her mouth, wrapping a strand of her jet-black hair around his fingertips, "You know I didn't have enough fun last night. ”

Qiao Xiang sighed and couldn't help shouting at him: "President Yanda, it's ten o'clock in the morning. ”

"Does anyone set a time for such a thing?"

Yan Ruisen didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so he put his arm behind him and clasped the back of her neck, leaning over and kissing her on the lips.

……

Looking at the sleeping woman under him, Yan Ruisen's eyes flowed with complicated emotions.

Her beautiful long fingers caressed her face, and the corners of her lips curled with bitterness.

Does it hurt?

If you leave without saying a word, leaving me alone in that deserted house, will you hurt more than me?

When Yan Ruisen came back, he said that he was going to cook today, but Aunt Lin had not cooked, and seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, the person who wanted to cook had not come downstairs.

In fact, it is not difficult for Aunt Lin to guess that some things will inevitably happen when two people in love are in the room, but when she walked to Mr. Yan's door and heard the movement inside, she couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Mr. Yan and Teacher Qiao have a good relationship, and Aunt Lin is also happy, although Teacher Qiao always seems to be lukewarm to Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan is happy with her, and this is enough.

When Aunt Lin turned around and went downstairs, the two people in the house were not over yet, Aunt Lin touched her red face and quietly left, going down to make lunch.

An hour later, Yan Ruisen came downstairs in his home clothes, refreshed, and had just taken a shower.

Aunt Lin's meal has also been prepared, four dishes and one soup are placed on the table, and she is waiting for the host to come down to eat.

"Mr. Yan, you can ask Teacher Qiao to come down for dinner."

Aunt Lin put the dishes and chopsticks in place and said to Yan Ruisen with a smile.

Yan Ruisen pulled out a chair and sat down, "Don't worry about her, she sleeps like a pig." ”

“……”

Aunt Lin blinked and looked at Yan Ruisen meaningfully, Yan Ruisen didn't give her any eye response, and her face didn't change and she ate with chopsticks.

Aunt Lin stood on the side and didn't leave, and inadvertently saw a long red scratch on the back of Yan Ruisen's neck, and her eyes widened suddenly.

That's what Mr. Qiao caught.

How intense it has to be to be like this.

Yan Ruisen was eating, and he was stared at all over, and finally couldn't help but raise his head and throw a cold gaze at him. Aunt Lin shuddered, and quickly turned around and went back to the kitchen to eat her own meal.

Yan Ruisen held the bowl and was silent for a while, put down his chopsticks and reached out to touch his neck - Qiao Xiang was hurt by him just now, begging him, he turned a deaf ear, she grabbed a handful of his neck in a big way, and that piece of skin is still hot.

Thinking about Qiao Xiang doing it with him on the bed, Yan Ruisen was in great spirits, and picked up the chopsticks again to eat.

……

Qiao Xiang slept until six o'clock in the afternoon, and only then did he rub his eyelids and slowly open his eyes until there was an afterglow of the setting sun on the horizon.

There was nothing on his body, and he was covered with kiss marks, which were the man's handiwork.

Qiao Xiang sat up and was stunned for a while, and when there was no one in the bedroom, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

It was sore and painful from the waist down, especially the intimate parts, as if she had been run over by a wheel, and Yan Ruisen had to torture her like this because she had a deep hatred for her.

Standing under the shower flushing, Qiao Xiang felt a warm current flowing out of his body, and when he looked down, there was a burning liquid at the base of his legs.

Yan Ruisen didn't do anything, not last night, not this morning, Qiao Xiang didn't know what he was thinking, or did he not mind that she had his child...... When Qiao Xiang thought of the child, his heart would be extremely flustered.

While standing in a daze under the water column, the bathroom door was pushed open from the outside.

Qiao Xiang turned her head, through the thick mist, she couldn't see the man's handsome face, she opened her mouth, and said with difficulty, "Ruisen......"

Yan Ruisen walked over from the door, rolled up his sleeves and took off the nozzle to rinse her off the foam on her body, and then wrapped her soft body with a bath towel, "Do you want me to carry you to the house, or do you want to go by yourself?" ”

Qiao Xiang leaned on him softly, he understood, and gently bent down to pick her up.

"My secretary will bring the clothes later."

Yan Ruisen put Qiao Xiang on the side of the bed, and said while wiping her hair, "Throw the ones that have been worn, and Aunt Lin will wash them." ”

Qiao Xiang lowered his head, and his gaze fell on his feet in leather slippers.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yan Ruisen was silent for a long time and said sorry.

Qiao Xiang slowly raised his head and met his warm and soft gaze, "Ruisen, I am willing, you don't need to apologize." ”

He sat down, stretched his arms close to her, and kissed her on the side of her cheek.

The two of them sat quietly like this, and after a long time, Qiao Xiang turned to face him, and stopped talking, and finally asked him, "Ruisen, for you, am I only the meaning of going to bed?" ”

Yan Ruisen never thought that Qiao Xiang would think like this, so when she asked, he didn't react for a while.

After a long time, he held her slightly cold hand, "Fool, you have tofu scum in your head?" ”

Qiao Xiang laughed.

Yan Ruisen got up, first went to the wardrobe to get her his clothes to change, and then asked her to stay in the room for a while, and waited for Xiao Tan to take the clothes and come over to change before going downstairs to eat.

"I made an appointment with Xiaohui at eight o'clock, and she will come early." Qiao Xiang reminded Yan Ruisen.

"Got it."

pinched her face, her eyes were simply disdainful, and she was called, "Teacher Qiao who stuck a knife in his friend's ribs." ”

Qiao Xiang smiled and stepped forward to hug his sturdy waist.

……

Xiao Tan arrived at the Jinyun Road villa ten minutes later, and left after giving the clothes to Yan Ruisen.

Yan Ruisen took the clothes upstairs and changed them for Qiao Xiang, Qiao Xiang felt incredible, his secretary had never seen her, how could he buy the clothes so well.

"There is a way to measure that is more accurate than using a ruler."

Yan Ruisen stared at the woman in the mirror with his elbows, and when the woman met his gaze, he said meaningfully, "For example, carefully touch it with your hand." ”

Qiao Xiang gritted his teeth, grabbed the changed clothes and threw them on him, he caught them, and said shamelessly, "I found out your size six years ago, so in comparison, you should be a size smaller now." ”

Touching his chin and thinking for a while, he nodded thoughtfully, "But the cup should be one size bigger, it used to be at most 32B, and now it is enough to have a pair of Cs." ”

After speaking, he pulled her to his side, and his solid chest was close to her softness, "Xiangxiang, you are really getting sexier...... It's hard to put down. ”

Twenty-five years old can be regarded as the age of a light mature woman, and there is always a certain difference between a nineteen-year-old girl.

Now Qiao Xiang, between her eyebrows, can no longer find the simplicity and purity of six years ago, even if she looks pure on the outside, but her eyes are always full of stories - she is no longer a spotless Qiao Xiang, and those pasts with deep memories have left deep traces in her mind, which cannot be washed away or erased.