Fu Yanshen listened to all the words of his little wife into his ears, and his fingertips caressed Jiang Xingwan's cheeks, and the corners of his lips spread with a warm arc......

"Late, late."

"Don't hook me."

"I don't care, the baby can't stand it......" Fu Yanshen's slender fingers slowly hooked her hair, "Hmm...... I can't stand it too late. ”

"You're ......!" Jiang Xingwan had a picture in his mind after hearing Fu Yanshen say this, and then pushed the man's chest. "I'm sleepy, I slept first~"

Fu Yanshen's palm landed on the woman's abdomen, and his fingers caressed it, his eyes gentle and longing.

Oh, yes...... It's all in the past.

Now he has a wife, and she is still carrying their child in her belly.

What's wrong with the darkness?

It's warm after all.

"Fu Yanshen ......" for a long time, Jiang Xingwan reached out and held Fu Yanshen's arm in his arms, "I will love you, and so will the baby." ”

"It's seduction." Fu Yanshen raised his eyebrows and replied after hearing Jiang Xingwan's delicate voice.

"Not really!!" Jiang Xingwan's ears burned, and he was about to withdraw his hand as he spoke.

But Fu Yanshen didn't let her leave at all, but used his proud arm strength to encircle Jiang Xingwan's whole person in his arms, and the slightly cool fingertips fell on her slender white legs.

"You don't play hooligan!"

Fu Yan lowered his eyes and was silent, the slight coldness between his fingers made Jiang Xingwan want to hide back.

"Your finger ......"

"Put some medicine." Fu Yan Shen supported Jiang Xingwan's waist and brought the pillow over for her to lean on. "If you don't move, I'll be quick."

"All to J.... i.. N, uh-huh......" Jiang Xingwan's voice became smaller and smaller, and she frowned and looked at Fu Yanshen with clear eyes like a deer.

The next second, she felt her wrist being grabbed, and her shoulder collided with the man's firm chest so suddenly.

"Jiang Xingwan."

"You know how to make a sound."

Understand...... Is it?

"Hurt ......," Jiang Xingwan whispered with a little innocence in his eyes.

"The pain is still with me here?" The smile on Fu Yan's calm face was a little ruffian, "Baby...... I've never been a gentleman. ”

Jiang Xingwan snorted lightly after hearing Fu Yanshen's words, she blushed and didn't dare to look at Fu Yanshen's eyes that were entwined with love.

Fu Yanshen is not a righteous gentleman?

Anyway, it's not for Jiang Xingwan!

When other women stood naked in front of Fu Yanshen, he wouldn't raise his eyes, but he ...... Jiang Xing late

"Bastard, what's the point," he fingered a little harder, which made Jiang Xingwan bite his lip, "You gasp, I can % (this word can't be written specifically at the beginning of the letter y, thank you). ”

"Pain, pain, pain......" Jiang Xingwan subconsciously held Fu Yanshen's wrist, it was a delicate voice in pain!

"Little pregnant woman." Fu Yanshen's voice rose and fell, feeling the warmth that Jiang Xingwan brought him, "You have to love me all the time." ”

"Woo don't ......"

"It's you J... I..... a。 His voice grew hoarse, as if he was trying to hold back something.

"Fu Yanshen, you bastard......" Jiang Xingwan pressed his hot cheek against the man's neck, and there was a slight cry between his voices.

"It's just a medicine." Fu Yanshen's mood was relaxed, and there was infinite tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes. "Take your delicate ......"

"I'm not squeamish!" Jiang Xingwan's face was flushed as if it had been baked by the high temperature, but her tone was full of anger.

"It's shame." Fu Yanshen's eyelashes drooped, and his actions did not deliberately tease Jiang Xingwan. "Because, only I've touched it."

Be...... Fu Yanshen was right.

Jiang Xingwan covered his cheeks with the quilt to prevent himself from making any more sounds.

It's just medication......

Why did she want to speak up?!

It's a male vixen who makes it bad! One by one, one by one, it must be!!

In the past, every time there was a picture of the year again in the dream, Fu Yanshen in the second half of the night was sleepless.

But this time, the soft little pregnant wife is pregnant......

OK, I can't sleep anymore.

But Fu Yanshen didn't have any irritability, just silently hugged Jiang Xingwan to do some interesting things.

……

The next morning, when Jiang Xingwan woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and she saw the marks on her neck when she was washing up in the bathroom......

"Bastard!"

Jiang Xingwan put down the towel in his hand, and then said in a coquettish voice.

I know that I was kissed by that bastard husband, and I don't know that I think Jiang Xingwan was abused by someone to pinch like this!!

Thinking of this, Jiang Xingwan hurriedly walked out of the bathroom and wanted to enter the cloakroom, but at this time, the phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Jiang Xingwan, I'm Liang Meng." The person on the other side of the phone was Jin Beiyu's agent, "Xiao Jin's high fever has not gone away for three days, you can come over!" ”

"The high fever has not gone away for three days?" Jiang Xingwan frowned after hearing the news, "In which hospital?" ”

"I'm still at home!"

"The high fever doesn't go away for three days, and you still don't take him to the hospital?" Jiang Xingwan's eyes were full of puzzlement, and then he quickly entered the cloakroom, "Liang Meng, please take him to the hospital right now." ”

"Do you know how many reporters are still staring at us last time because of your affairs?" The anger in Liang Meng's eyes became more and more obvious, "Now go to the hospital, if I am photographed, how can I explain to those fans?" Scold...... You've become a hands-off shopkeeper! ”

"What do you mean?" Jiang Xingwan was holding the palm of his clothes and paused, "Liang Meng, let me tell you, Jin Beiyu is your artist, not mine!" I can give in if you are in charge of his work, but don't think that everyone is a soft persimmon! ”

From the day Jin Beiyu and Liang Meng signed the contract, Jiang Xingwan knew that Liang Meng didn't like Jin Beiyu to have more contact with her.

In order for Jin Beiyu's work to be smooth sailing, Jiang Xingwan rarely saw or did not see Jin Beiyu as Liang Meng wished, and as a reporter, she never reported about Jin Beiyu.

can be a Weibo and an award ceremony acceptance speech, which will instantly disintegrate the alienation that has been established over the years.

But in the face of these two incidents, Jiang Xingwan explained to Jin Beiyu's fans very seriously......

So now Jiang Xingwan doesn't accept Liang Meng's mistake on her!

"The important thing now is that he has a high fever that doesn't go away, so you can get an idea of what to do!" Liang Meng seemed to know that he was wrong, so he quickly said such a sentence. "It's impossible to go to the hospital anyway, and I have no way to appease his fans!"

In the next second, Jin Beiyu snatched the mobile phone from Liang Meng's hand, his voice was slightly hoarse, and his expression was infinitely pitiful......

"Sister, I miss you so much." The weakness in his voice was audible, "Will you come to my house to take care of me?" Before...... You're there when I'm sick. ”

At the same time, the man walked into the cloakroom, he raised his slender fingers and stroked his tie for a while, and looked at the mirror with a dark gaze, because it reflected Jiang Xingwan's soft little waist......