Nan Shiyu choked.

Instinctively retorted.

“…… How can it be? ”

"Jiang Jingyu, you don't slander people!"

Regarding this girl's thoughts, Jiang Jingyu can't say anything.

"Since it's not," he tightened his fingertips, gently twisted the soft porcelain white skin, and touched her earlobe with his thin lips, and fluttered down the rest of the sentence:

"Don't refuse, wife, I rested all night last night, and I should be able to continue today."

Listening to the name in his mouth, Nan Shiyu's heart jumped violently for no reason.

It was like being hit by something.

Jiang Jingyu is a person who is self-denying and courteous, although his temperament is a little colder, but he is noble and polite, and his demeanor is moderate.

Usually he calls her 'Mrs.' and 'Mrs.'.

Especially when the word "madam" came out of his mouth, it always gave people an indescribable sense of clarity and gentleness.

But the "wife" just now, compared with the past, always seems to be a little more Meng Lang and lingering.

Nan Shiyu turned her head to avoid it.

The earlobes that he had just touched like a dragonfly were burning like fire.

Her eyes flickered a little.

Try to tilt your head and look to the side.

Don't look at Jiang Jingyu.

didn't notice that the man who was pressing on her was always staring at her earlobe.

The dark eyes reflected the radiant color gradually crimson.

Jiang Jingyu reached out and twisted her earlobe.

Before she refused, ask her first:

"Is it on the couch, or is it going to bed?"

Although Nan Shiyu was depressed, she also knew that she couldn't hide tonight.

The last time I was tossed on the sofa, I was about to fall apart.

Resignedly, she raised her hand and pointed to the soft bed where she had lived before she got married.

"Go, go to bed."

A few minutes later.

When the clothes on her body were thrown to the ground, and her thin waist was pinched and pressed into the man's arms, Nan Shiyu bit her lip and thought angrily:

——I knew that Jiang Jingyu played cards so unreasonably, why did she bother to toss such a big circle.

racked his brains to come to the Nanjia from 'Sheng Ting', but in the end, he still couldn't escape the fate of creating people.

A certain eldest lady held her breath in her heart, and when Jiang Jingyu pressed down heavily, she tilted her head and bit on his Adam's apple.

The strength did not converge, but there was a faint sense of revenge.

The pain and numbness hit at the same time.

Jiang Jingyu's smooth and even breathing was instantly disrupted.

He reached the back of her head with his palm.

After biting, Nan Shiyu was about to withdraw her mouth and lie down again, but her head was pressed lightly.

Nan Shiyu couldn't see Jiang Jingyu's expression at the moment.

I only heard a sentence of unknown intonation falling in my ear:

"So proactive?"

"Too slow or too light?"

Nan Shiyu reacted in an instant, and the action just now was too much.

Just didn't wait for her to say anything.

The breath that had just been accumulated dispersed again.

Nan Shiyu's eyes quickly covered with a layer of rippling mist.

Even with years of good upbringing, I almost couldn't resist the urge to scold.

***

Following.

Early morning.

When Jiang Jingyu came down from upstairs, Nan Yuheng had already gotten up and was sitting downstairs drinking coffee.

Seeing him coming, the housekeeper who had just entered the hall hurriedly brought coffee over again and put it in front of Jiang Jingyu.

Nan Yuheng put down the tablet, glanced at the good brother and brother-in-law opposite, and then glanced at the empty staircase.

"Zhizhi hasn't gotten up yet?"

"Hmm." Jiang Jingyu picked up his coffee and took a sip.

The bitterness that spreads from the tip of the tongue to the throat is very refreshing.

Nan Yuheng retracted her gaze, and thought of the scene when the girl came back without saying a word last night, laughed, and asked:

"What happened to that girl yesterday? Why did you suddenly run back in the middle of the night? ”

If Jiang Jingyu hadn't come with her yesterday, Nan Yuheng would have thought that the couple had quarreled and separated.

Jiang Jingyu leaned on the sofa, his long legs bent at will.

The slender fingertips touched the corners of his forehead, and I didn't know what to think, and a little pleasure appeared in his eyes.

"I guess so, I'm homesick."

Nan Yuheng sighed.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the bright bite mark on his brother-in-law's Adam's apple.

Nan Yuheng "coughed" in embarrassment.

His eyes staggered, and he commanded:

"My sister is pampered, Jiang Jingyu, don't bully her."

Jiang Jingyu changed his posture, his thin lips were closed lightly, and he smiled under his eyes: "No." ”

***

Eleven a.m.

Nan Shiyu yawned and came out of the elevator.

Nan Yuheng was still sitting on the sofa.

There is a laptop in his lap.

Fingers tapped on the keyboard from time to time.

"Brother? Why didn't you go to the company? ”

She sat down on the couch opposite, a lingering sleepiness between her brows.

Nan Yuheng's gaze retracted from the computer screen.

Fell on her face.

"Isn't our family homesick? If I'm gone, will there be anyone at home? ”

A smile bloomed on Nan Shiyu's face, and she smiled at Nan Yuheng's lips: "Brother is so good!" ”

The corners of Nan Yuheng's lips curled, "Come here." ”

He took out a few sketches of his designs from the side.

Nan Shiyu sat down next to him quickly.

His eyes fell on the design in his hand.

Nan Yuheng handed her the manuscript.

The laptop was also placed on the couch on the other side of him.

"That blue diamond, doesn't it mean that you don't know what style it is designed into?"

"Let's see if there's anything you like."

Nan Shiyu's eyes were as bright as stars, and after comparing several design drafts back and forth, she finally pointed to the second one with her white fingertips.

"That's it, this necklace is beautiful."

Nan Yuheng raised his eyes and looked at it, finalized.

"Okay." He took out the design drawing separately, "I'll let Qin Yan do it in the afternoon." ”

"Okay." Nan Shiyu nodded, she looked into the hall and asked Nan Yuheng, "Where is Jiang Jingyu?" ”

"Lin Rui called him just now, there is an important meeting that requires him to appear and go to the company."

After that, he put away the other design drafts, thought of something, and asked, "Will you come back to live tonight?" ”

"Uh......" Nan Shiyu's face crossed a hint of amazement, "Don't go back first, go to 'Sheng Ting'." ”

Last night, she and Jiang Jingyu lived in the room before she got married.

Usually that room is her private domain.

Even before getting married, Nan Chunian and Nan Yuheng would not easily enter her room.

Yesterday I was in that room with Jiang Jingyu......

For Nan Shiyu, there is always a sense of impact that his own unique field has been forcibly invaded by thunderous means.

Even in the middle of the night in my sleep, I can't get rid of that suffocating love.

Nan Shiyu was worried that if she repeated last night's chaos with Jiang Jingyu a few more times in that room, she would be enchanted.