A pregnant woman is going to lose her baby on the spot.

Jiang Yansheng has a mouth and it is difficult to argue her innocence, she didn't expect Wang Ying to learn from her and come up with a conspiracy to have a miscarriage and frame, she was surprised, and reached out in time to support Wang Yin.

The person was steady, and he was also scared out of a cold sweat.

Wang Ying knelt down with the situation, making people defenseless: "Shengsheng, just beg your aunt, let your sister go......"

The slightest smile on Jiang Yansheng's face disappeared, and he immediately took two steps back.

lest it hurt her and plant it on her.

"Yesterday, when you joined forces to force me, why didn't you think about letting go of these two words?"

Wang Ying shook her head with tears in her eyes: "Shengsheng, your sister was confused for a while, it was I, the mother, who didn't teach her well and made you feel wronged......

But she grew up with you since she was a child, for the sake of the relationship between sisters, and for the sake of her face as Jin Qiao's own sister, you say good things to your father, and spare us this time...... Auntie got you on your knees. ”

Jiang Yansheng saw her move out of Jin Qiao, and became even more sarcastic: "Wang Yuan, why are you embarrassed to mention Jin Qiao?" If he hadn't been sent to school by his father, I'm afraid he would have been ashamed of what you did. ”

Jiang Yadong and Wang Ying attach great importance to cultivating Jiang Jinqiao.

In order to make the only male member of the Jiang family have the ability to support the family business in the future, Jiang Jinqiao has been strictly supervised to study in school since he was in high school, so that family affairs will not affect his studies.

Perhaps it is because the Jiang family has good feng shui, and the children born with the blood of the Jiang family are all at the level of learning gods.

Jiang Jinqiao had excellent grades in school, and he was a little fun, and he learned the habits of the prodigal son for seven or eight points, but he also had the unshakable demeanor of Jiang Yansheng who was firmly in the first place.

Wang Ying was afraid of delaying his son's study, so he hid everything that happened in the Jiang family.

She saw that Jiang Yansheng didn't answer, and wiped her tears, and the more she cried, the more sad and loud she became.

There are people coming and going in the corridor, and you may not know who has watched the show.

Jiang Yansheng's tone was mocking, word by word: "Don't you like to let Jiang Siwei squeeze out other people's main room superiors?" I believe that Dad will definitely find a man for your baby daughter who is married for the second time, and may learn from you to be a competent stepmother. ”

Wang Jin's chest rose and fell violently, and he couldn't breathe: "You! ”

It's useless to pretend to be pitiful, and you're going to expose your true nature again.

"What's the use of crying on your knees with me, have you forgotten what I said yesterday at the Jiang family? What kind of temperament I am, you should be clear. ”

Jiang Yansheng reminded her lightly, and took Secretary Li away.

Wang Ying instantly understood, looked at the direction she left with a pale face, and a strong bad premonition rose in her heart.

This is ......

Jiang Yansheng won't turn the page like this easily, it's not over yet.

Discharged from the hospital, get in the car and go back to the villa.

Along the way, Jiang Yansheng's black eyes looked out of the car window and did not speak, which made her face look very bleak.

The atmosphere was embarrassing, which made Secretary Li embarrassed.

"Madam, are you alright?"

Jiang Yansheng's eyelashes drooped slightly, and a faint voice overflowed from his red lips: "What can I do?" ”

Secretary Li looked stunned.

Yes, that's a lot...... For example, last night, Mr. Huo found a few people to beat the singers in your studio!

As if it was in response to the situation, Jiang Yansheng's mobile phone rang at this time, and Nanxun sent a text message: "Shengsheng, Ji Shuai took a month-long vacation, saying that he accidentally fell at night and broke his appearance." ”

In recent years, there have been a lot of people who have been injured and broken.

Jiang Yansheng replied slowly: "Oh, he should ...... Those who have the money to see a doctor. ”

The one million transferred out of her account last night, Ji Shuai didn't spend it, right?

In the afternoon at dusk, the setting sun stained the sky red, covering the entire villa with a faint golden light.

Huo Xiumo came back from work and came in with a change of shoes at the entrance.

"Sir, it's my wife who cooks today." The servant stepped forward and spoke first.

Jiang Yansheng took the initiative to cook very rarely, firstly, her cooking skills were not up to par, and secondly, it depended on her mood.

Huo Xiumo handed the suit to the servant, and his facial features looked as usual.

Instead, he walked towards the kitchen.

In front of the sink, Jiang Yansheng is dressed very beautifully today, with a scarlet dress with a straight neckline, the skirt is similar to the design of a cheongsam, and the slit is very sexy, showing long legs and fair skin, very temperamental.

She scooped the chicken broth from the pot with a spoon, lowered her head, and tasted the taste.

Well, a bit of a light.

She pursed her lips, strands of hair sliding down her cheeks, and her slender fingertips were about to hook them.

The man standing behind her had already taken the lead, his long fingers brushing his hair behind the woman's ear.

Jiang Yansheng was slightly stunned, turned around and saw Huo Xiumo, who had already returned, and smiled softly on his lips: "Why don't you make a sound when you walk." ”

Huo Xiumo looked down at her fair and beautiful little face, and after a moment, his arm slipped over her waist to see what was cooking in the pot.

His action almost enveloped her between her body and the front of the stage.

"Stewed chicken soup?"

Jiang Yansheng saw his tall body standing in front of him, but he was holding the edge of the stage with one hand, and scooping it with a spoon in the other hand, so he simply took the initiative to reach out and hug the man's waist and snuggle in his arms.

"Huo Xiumo, you don't look at me when you look at chicken soup!"

As soon as Jiang Yansheng said it, he was still a little jealous.

Huo Xiumo lowered his head and looked at her with deep eyes: "Are you also unhappy?" ”

Jiang Yansheng raised his head, with an accusation against him in his eyes: "You didn't hug me or kiss me when you went home...... What the hell is wrong with you? ”

Huo Xiumo tapped her forehead with his long fingers, with a serious look, his thin lips twitched, and the words he said were not serious: "Well, you are disobedient and owe clean up." ”

"You're still huh?"

Jiang Yan was about to hit him angrily, but his wrist was grabbed by his slender big hand, and a burst of force struck, and then his body was turned around by him, facing away from the person.

Huo Xiumo stepped forward, his powerful arms hugged the woman's slender and soft body from behind, his chin against her hair, and his handsome face was unusually indifferent.

"So what? Do I love you? His slender hand slid slowly down the woman's waist to her legs.

Jiang Yansheng blushed, couldn't see the look of the man behind him, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he saw his slender hand along the slit in the hem of his skirt and touched it.

The fingertips, with a hint of heat, scalded her fair skin.

"Hoshmer......"

His sudden intimacy made Jiang Yansheng unable to resist and felt ashamed: "Don't you ...... The servants are here. ”

Huo Xiumo's thin lips approached her, and the warm temperature sprayed on her earlobe: "If no one is here, I can you?" ”

"Why are you ......" spoke vulgarly to death, Jiang Yansheng was uncomfortable to hear, biting her lip and trying to break free from his confinement, the man's big hand was against her waist, and with a press, she fell back to the front of the stage.

Behind him, the sound of the belt was clearly sounded.

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Author: It's Friday, and next Tuesday morning will explode more than 50,000 words, you have waited hard, and my manuscript has also been written hard, crying and chirping~~ It's so painful to stay up late!