Jiang Yuezhou's black hair was still dripping with water, and his tall and even body was wrapped in black cotton pajamas. The curve of his figure was perfect. His wet hair made him look more easygoing than usual, and he looked more sexy and charming.
Ye Beibei exclaimed when she saw Jiang Yuezhou like this. Her first instinct was to cover her eyes and turn back, but the door behind her blocked her way. She was blushing, and when she was at a loss, the fresh fragrance of bath rub came.
Floating into the nasal cavity, a big hand was placed on the door panel.
Jiang Yuezhou leaned his body sideways, with a smile on his lips, looking down at the panicked Ye Beibei leisurely, resisting the idea of hugging him and kissing him fiercely.
Ye Beibei stopped his stupid actions and slowly realized that this man was not someone else. He was once her husband who shared the same bed with her. Not long ago, the two of them met openly, naked and intimate.
, she tried hard to control her somewhat restrained movements and adjust her abnormal breathing. She glanced at Jiang Yuezhou's muscular chest from the corner of her eye, rubbed her hands awkwardly, and said hoarsely: "Your hair is not dry yet.
I'll get you a hairdryer."
Jiang Yuezhou smiled and said nothing, just tilted his head and looked at her playfully.
Ye Beibei hurriedly turned around and returned to the bathroom to get a hair dryer. Jiang Yuezhou saw him and sat down beside the bed very cooperatively, letting Ye Beibei blow and style his hair as before.
The curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows were half-opened, and the sunlight shone in slantingly. The temperature in the room was just right. Both of them were silent. They could only hear the buzzing sound of the hair dryer. At this moment, Jiang Yuezhou and Ye Beibei seemed to feel the time.
As time goes by, the years are quiet.
Feeling that his hair was almost blow-dried, Jiang Yuezhou half-raised his face to look at Ye Beibei. Ye Beibei deliberately didn't look at him. He just lowered his eyes blindly, and his long black eyelashes were densely trembling and covering his eyes.
her thoughts.
Jiang Yuezhou curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly. Even at this time, she refused to yield in front of him or reveal her true feelings to him, this awkward little woman!
"Come on, let me blow dry your hair too!" Jiang Yuezhou suddenly put his arm around her waist, and Ye Beibei exclaimed in low voice, "No, there's no need to blow dry my hair."
Jiang Yuezhou laughed sullenly, "Is there really no need to brag? Then can I understand that you are trying to seduce me again?"
What do you mean? Ye Beibei followed Jiang Yuezhou's teasing gaze and looked at her chest. Oh my God! She was so nervous just now that she only paid attention to Jiang Yuezhou. The wetness on her hair was moving along the collar of her pajamas.
The drops were dripping down, and the front was already wet. It stuck to her skin and outlined the beautiful rising and falling shape of her chest.
Ye Beibei pursed her lips and struggled outside without saying a word. The water droplets on her hair were thrown everywhere. Jiang Yuezhou used his arms hard and let her vent at will. Seeing that she had almost used up her strength, he grabbed her hand and
He gave me a passionate kiss.
The passionate kiss gradually became gentle. Jiang Yuezhou carefully touched the corner of Ye Beibei's mouth with his lips, softening her awkwardness bit by bit, and said softly: "Beibei, be obedient and stop hiding from me."
Ye Beibei slowly stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Jiang Yuezhou's waist. Jiang Yuezhou suddenly tightened his hand on her, making her whole body fit with his body. He buried his head in her fragrant hair,
He murmured: "Beibei, it took a lot of effort for us to be together. We will definitely live a good life... in the future."
Ye Beibei looked up at Jiang Yuezhou's deep and charming eyes, and tears gradually welled up in her eyes. This man had tortured her for five years. She had loved him, hated him, and resented him. Now she wanted to get rid of him, but...
Not available!
"Can we really live together?" Ye Beibei is still worried. If they live together, how will she face the Jiang family? Neither of her two children will be left behind!
Her repeated struggles and cocoons these days were due to inner conflicts, but in fact she was more afraid of her children and two children being wronged after her.
Xiao Li left Xiao Moting to her. She must not treat the child poorly, and Xiao Moyan. If Jiang Yuezhou or Liming Lang knew in the future that the child was not Xiao Li's at all, and if he was Jiang Yuezhou's child, everything would be different.
It's all easy to handle, but what if the child is Li Minglang's? How could that devil give up!
Even though Jiang Yuezhou promised her that he would be good to her and her children, everything seemed as calm as the sea under the gentle breeze and the rising sun, but she could clearly see the turbulent waves quietly surging behind it.
"Beibei." Jiang Yuezhou called her softly, his eyes full of tenderness, "Why do you always have to be stubborn?" His breath blew on her face and earlobes, making her almost suffocate.
"If you have me in your heart, it will be useless no matter how you avoid me."
Jiang Yuezhou's voice was full of temptation. His eyes, his voice, and his movements were all like a huge whirlpool, attracting Ye Beibei to sink involuntarily, causing the belief she had finally built up to collapse.
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At this moment, she suddenly made a decision that surprised her - she was going to do a paternity test for Xiao Moyan. In any case, there was a 50% chance that the child was Jiang Yuezhou's.
If little Moyan is Jiang Yuezhou's child, then all her struggles and futile entanglements are ridiculous. It is only natural for the child to return to her biological father.
"Jiang Yuezhou, can you give me a few days? Let me think about it, okay?" Ye Beibei looked at Jiang Yuezhou and smiled with relief and encouragement. At this time, she had just taken a shower, showing such
Her smile was as beautiful as a hibiscus emerging from water.
Jiang Yuezhou was like all the silly boys who fell in love for the first time. He was stunned by this sudden brilliant smile. At this moment, his heart was already firmly trapped by this smile. He nodded involuntarily, "Okay, I'll give it to you."
Take your time and I'll wait for your reply."
After the two people were rubbing each other's hair, most of the afternoon had passed. Jiang Yuezhou was the president and could take leave, but Ye Beibei couldn't. But it was obviously impossible for her to go back to work. Jiang Yuezhou took the initiative to ask for leave.
Asking for leave for Ye Beibei, Ye Beibei hurriedly refused in fright.
She called Wen Xin with some trepidation, saying that she felt a little uncomfortable and went home directly at noon. She originally thought that the sharp-tongued Wen Xin would scold her, but Wen Xin laughed cheerfully and said it was okay.
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Ye Beibei, who was mentally relaxed, leaned peacefully in Jiang Yuezhou's arms. Jiang Yuezhou hugged the lazy and gentle Ye Beibei, and his heart was filled with incredible thoughts. He really wanted to hold her like this until the end of the world.