Her body was thrown onto the soft mattress. It didn't hurt, but it made Song Yunyan a little dizzy.

The man stood beside the bed, moving slowly and slowly, while taking off the obstructive clothes one by one, his eyes were staring at her like a hunter.

Strong but not exaggerated muscle outline, wide shoulders and narrow waist, every inch catches the eye.

Song Yunyan had an inexplicable dry mouth and swallowed subconsciously.

"Are you greedy?"

Raising her hand to shake off her shirt, Jiang Rongqing leaned down and asked teasingly in her ear.

"Who, who is greedy! Don't talk nonsense!"

With his face flushed, Song Yunyan stammered in denial and put her palms against his chest.

The man chuckled and changed his words in a rare good-tempered manner: "Well, I'm just greedy."

As he spoke, his big hands began to trace her exquisite curves.

…

Like falling into clouds and mist, Song Yunyan gradually lost her mind and her whole body became limp.

At the last moment, she suddenly thought of their ridiculous first night.

At that time, she was also seduced by the desire he aroused, and she had physical intimacy with him without realizing it.

But this time, she didn't want purely physical intimacy.

"Jiang Rongqing..."

With slight trembling, she called his name seriously.

"Um?"

While they were grinding together, the man raised his eyes to look at her, a sexy mist welling up in his deep pupils.

"I, we did it last time because we were angry with the cheating couple. This time... I hope you are sober."

The movement of the man's hand stopped.

After a moment of pause, he kissed her lips solemnly and said hoarsely: "Yanyan, I've always been sober."

——Including the first time you thought it was a moment of anger.

He didn't say the second half of the sentence.

After the little woman softened after hearing the words, he chuckled and used his hands and lips to please her.

…

A night of love.

Ever since he experienced those things in Country M, Jiang Rongqing has never had such a good night's sleep.

Holding the little woman who was as weak as a bone, he was satisfied after the incident and slept until daybreak before opening his eyes.

Looking at the time, it's already past nine in the morning.

And the bedside, I don’t know when it became empty.

This little woman must have been afraid of being teased by him, so she ran away early.

Thinking of her shy appearance when she ran away early in the morning, Jiang Rongqing's lips curved into a smile.

Just as I was about to send two ambiguous messages to tease her, my phone rang.

"Hello?"

Seeing that the caller ID was Cien Sanatorium, Jiang Rongqing's face instantly darkened. After turning over and sitting up, she answered the call in a cold voice.

Sure enough, a slightly anxious voice sounded from the opposite side: "Mr. Jiang, Miss Lu Yanyan's organ failure is urgent. I hope you can come back!"

"..."

After ending the call, he looked solemn and immediately asked Acheng to book a return ticket for him.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang."

Agreeing respectfully, Acheng paused for a moment and then asked: "The purpose of coming to Province Y this time has not been achieved. Are you sure Mr. Jiang wants to leave?"

"Um."

Thinking of Lu Yanyan's pale and weak appearance, Jiang Rongqing responded gloomily, and then said, "I can go back alone. You stay and continue the investigation."

"yes."

Without enough time to say goodbye to the little woman, Jiang Rongqing dressed neatly and subconsciously touched the pillow she had just slept on twice before turning around and leaving without any nostalgia.

Inside the set.

The script was changed by Jiang Rongqing yesterday, so there is no need to shoot any more intimate kissing scenes today.

Song Yunyan and Ji Nansheng both finished well, and the whole day passed quickly.

After the crew called it a day, Song Yunyan did not go back to the hotel where the crew stayed, but went directly to where Jiang Rongqing lived.

Entering the suite, no one was there.

After searching around, she found that his clothes and daily necessities were also missing.

Standing in the exquisitely decorated bedroom, she suddenly felt empty in all directions.

Just as I was about to call him to find out where he was, he happened to call me.

"Hello?"

As soon as he made the sound, a man's voice came from the receiver: "I have an urgent matter and I have to go back to the city. You have to be good and behave alone there, okay?"

He was indeed gone.

A trace of disappointment surged in her heart, and Song Yunyan said dullly: "What's wrong with me!"

"Don't get too close to Ji Nansheng, remember, you are my woman!"

The man's tone was domineering, and he seemed to be talking as he walked. There was some noise around him, and his voice was a little rushed.

"cut!"

With a dissatisfied snort, she heard a female voice on the other end of the phone. The voice sounded like it was his secretary Mu Yuyan, "Mr. Jiang, the doctor has been contacted."

"Oh, I see."

Jiang Rongqing replied to her.

A few simple words, solemn and low, completely different from the overbearing but childish tone when talking to myself.

When Song Yunyan heard the sound, she couldn't help but curl her lips.

Without asking more about his personal affairs, she said sensibly: "You can talk later if you're busy. I'll hang up now."

"etc!"

In the hospital corridor, Jiang Rongqing looked in the direction of Lu Yanyan's operating room, feeling a twinge of guilt in her heart.

After hastily calling Song Yunyan to stop, he heard her ask: "Is there anything else?"

He pursed his lower lip slightly and said solemnly: "Be prepared. When you come back, I will have a gift for you."

"what gift?"

"You will know when you come back."

"you……"

"Didi didi——"

I still wanted to ask for clarification, but the man had already hung up.

Song Yunyan pursed her lips in depression, but thinking about the gift he mentioned, she felt vaguely hopeful in her heart.

That night, she slept alone in the suite assigned by Jiang Rongqing.

I went to shoot the next day and was busy all day again.

The filming location is in the mountains and wild forests, which is very inconvenient.

When work was about to end, Song Yunyan, accompanied by Xiaoli, went to the temporary tent to change clothes.

The tent was set up deep among some big trees. She changed her clothes and came out. Her feet stepped on the ground where fallen leaves were accumulated, and she suddenly felt something hard under her shoes.

A bad intuition rushed into her chest. She looked down and saw a metal object stepping on the sole of her foot.

I bent down and took a closer look, and immediately there was a "boom" in my head.

"Xiao Li!" She immediately stopped, her voice trembling, "I, I think I stepped on a**!"

Xiaoli's face turned pale with fright, and she quickly came over and asked, "What's going on? Sister Yan, don't scare me!"

"It really looks like a **. I've seen the model before in the Anti-Japanese War drama, and it's exactly the same as the one I stepped on!"

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and Song Yunyan's voice couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Then, what should we do?"

Xiaoli was at a loss. Song Yunyan took a deep breath and commanded her calmly: "Don't panic, there may be thunder around here. You should be careful when walking, go to the studio slowly, and ask Director Bai to find a way for me.

.”

"Okay! Sister Yan, don't move, I'll call someone right away!"

"Miss Song, calm down. Don't move. I'll be right over."

Xiaoli couldn't finish her words before a somewhat mechanized male voice sounded.

Her tone was calm and without any emotion, as if she had just stepped on a piece of watermelon rind.

Song Yunyan's heart was beating wildly, and she carefully turned her head towards the source of the sound.
Chapter completed!