The wealthy stepmother became popular after her baby failed

Jiang Shaochen stopped and said, "Why is Dior's style not suitable for my wife?"

"No, Mr. Jiang, I mean, I..." Yang Mei stammered and didn't know what to say.

When she thought of Chue Man's previous behavior of trying on clothes, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

Forget it, who asked her to work in this kind of industry and encounter such a plague again.

She said: "Dior does have a lot of new products. If Miss Yue wants to take a look, let's go up together."

Unexpectedly, Yue Man said: "No, I'm too tired today. I want to go back and rest."

With that said, Yue Yueman took Jiang Shaochen's arm and said, "Husband, let's go."

This husband screamed so sweetly that Jiang Shaochen trembled all over.

As for Lu Jiaqian, she might have just looked bad, but now her whole face is pale.

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Jiang's Manor.

As soon as he entered the door, Yue Yueman kicked off his shoes and lazily walked to the sofa.

Just as she was about to take out her phone to play a game, Jiang Shaochen also sat next to her and put his arm around her shoulders.

"What are you doing?"

"I have nothing to do tonight, so I'll sit down with you."

"Aren't you going to handle your email?"

Jiang Shaochen shook his head and put his head on Yue Yueman's shoulder.

With heavy breathing and a strong masculine aura, Yue Yueman felt his whole body stiffen for a moment, and even the hand holding the phone couldn't help but tremble.

"You, get up." She felt that her voice didn't sound like her own.

Who would have thought that instead of getting up, Jiang Shaochen moved closer to her. Along with this, the hand that was on her shoulder moved down and wrapped around her waist!

The hot body temperature spread to her waist!
At this moment, Yue Yueman really wanted to open Zhihu and answer what it was like to be in close contact with a super handsome guy.

"Wife." Jiang Shaochen suddenly shouted in a low voice.

Yue Yueman blushed instantly.

This damn man is so good at flirting!

If she continues like this, there's no guarantee that something inappropriate for children won't happen to her.

She pushed Jiang Shaochen hard, "Get up."

"Wife."

"You, you should call me by my name."

"Manman's wife."

"You." Before Yue Yueman could finish speaking, she felt a strong hand pulling her over. She lost her balance and fell into his arms.

Before he could react, his lips were blocked.

kiss.

first kiss.

Yue Man's mind went blank and he didn't know what to do.

Although Jiang Shaochen is a novice, he is simply extremely talented in this area.

His kisses were sometimes gentle and sometimes overbearing, causing Yue Yueman to fall into a world of confusion.

Breathing, for a few moments, Yue Yueman felt like he was about to suffocate.

However, it was obvious that Jiang Shaochen was still addicted to this rare intimacy and did not want to let her go so soon.

At this time, the old housekeeper came down from upstairs. Seeing the young master and young lady leaning on the sofa, he quickly turned around and went back upstairs.

As he walked, he thought about the relationship between the young master and the young madam.

Everyone knows that the relationship between the two of them is very normal, or that the young master has no feelings for the young lady and usually sleeps in separate rooms.Why, looking at the current situation, it doesn’t seem like that.

He couldn't help but secretly glance at the stairs again, tut, tut, the two of them were still kissing inseparably.

young man.

The old housekeeper shook his head and returned to the room. He also told other aunts, nannies and drivers in the housekeeper group to stay quietly in their rooms. It was not appropriate to go to the living room at this time.

At the beginning, Yueman was still passive, feeling the stormy game. Gradually, she also entered the state and began to respond.

Perhaps sensing her changes, Jiang Shaochen moved more violently.

Suddenly, he hugged Yue Yueman onto his lap and leaned down with his whole body.

This ambiguous posture.

Yue Yueman pushed him away subconsciously, and then began to tidy up his messy hair.

Jiang Shaochen may have felt that it was a bit too much. He adjusted his breathing, pressed his scalp, and said, "I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself for a moment."

"No, it's fine."

Yue Yueman ran upstairs with his head lowered. Maybe he was so nervous that he even forgot to take his mobile phone.

Looking at Yue Yueman's back, Jiang Shaochen fell into deep thought.

Although they are said to be husband and wife, legally married, they had an agreement when they got married that they would only be a formal couple.

Over the years, he originally thought he could do it, but during this time, he felt more and more that he couldn't help it, and that she could arouse his desire so easily.

Even just sitting there quietly.

He wanted to protect her so much that as long as he was with her, even if he only drank boiled water every day, he would feel happy.

How long do we need to wait?

Intuitively, he felt that she liked him.

This kind of liking is different from the perverted control before. It is the kind of shy and restrained liking.

Jiang Shaochen stood up, took down a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, poured a glass, and tasted it carefully.

At the same time, Yue Man was sitting in the bathroom in a daze.

She touched her slightly red and swollen lips, the scene just now was still replaying in her brain.

His breath, deep and bright eyes, tall and pretty nose, and smooth lips all made her heart beat faster.

What happened to her? Why did she suddenly fall into the predicament of love? Didn't she say that she would not be in love?

Yue Man closed her eyes. She, the widowed king, finally understood why people throughout the ages have been so keen on pursuing love.

Let's talk.

The worst case scenario is being betrayed.

You've already died once, why are you still afraid of this?
What's more, according to the original book, Jiang Shaochen is also a kind of person who takes relationships very seriously, so he should not cause any trouble.

Yue Yueman wanted to post to a circle of friends visible only to herself to record her mood at the moment, but she found that her phone was not with her and she hurried downstairs.

As soon as she reached the living room, she stopped.

In the luxurious living room, in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Jiang Shaochen was standing there.

At this time, he took off his coat and was only wearing a white shirt with fine fabrics and a tailored fit.

Maybe hearing a noise behind him, he turned around.

Yue Yueman saw it. He was holding a glass of red wine. The crystal wine glass shone attractively under the light.

He tilted the cup and swirled it gently, watching the red wine in the cup tumble under the light. Then, he gently put the edge of the cup to his mouth and took a slow and elegant sip.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the lights of thousands of houses reflected his calm face. He seemed to be integrated with this bright world, not impatient and enjoying the moment.

His eyes were blurry and gentle, exuding masculine charm and attraction. Yue Man was stunned in place for a moment, not knowing what to say.