She's used to it now, but she doesn't want to change her voice.

Jun porcelain doesn't care. It's just right.

"It's OK, Li Ma. I'm just a little sore in my stomach. Just drink some warm and warm stomach."

She wasn't that miserable, just lazy and not able to sleep.

After a few sips of ginger syrup, I was lying in bed watching TV series.

Her next plan is to shoot TV and movies for European and American audiences, so she should get used to the plot mode there as soon as possible.

At 10 o'clock in the middle of the night, Jun porcelain looked at her mobile phone, but Jiang Yi didn't return her message.

This is not normal.

She frowned and tried to pull it back. She heard a "click" and her door was unlocked.

She should go, a tall figure outside came in.

"Porcelain!"

It was Jiang Yi that Junci had just thought about.

He was dressed in his military uniform before he could change. The expression on Jun's face was warm and missing, and he rushed to Jun porcelain.

Jun porcelain is only wearing shorts, two straight long legs lying on the bed, so it is more tempting to Jiang Yi.

The whole person rushed over and pressed on Jun porcelain, hugging Jun porcelain and kissing her cheek.

Jun porcelain patted Jiang Yi: "you don't press me, my stomach is not comfortable."

As soon as he heard this, he immediately climbed down nervously, "what's the matter? Why do you feel sick?"

"Here comes the great aunt."

Jun porcelain doesn't matter. Jiang Yi's expression is stiff when he hears it.

"My waist is a little sore. Don't press me. I'll take a bath first. I'm all sweaty."

He thought he had just finished training and rushed back.

Hearing his daughter-in-law disliked the voice, Jiang Yi not convinced: "no taste."

But still obediently wash gargle.

When he came out from the bath, he changed into his pajamas. He came to see Jun porcelain lying in his nest watching TV with a thin quilt covered. He crept into bed, lifted the quilt and squeezed in.

The refreshing smell penetrated into Jun porcelain's nasal cavity. He hugged Jun porcelain, and cautiously kissed her twice, covering her stomach: "I'm not comfortable. Do you want to rub it for you? And it's a little hot in the house. I'm holding you. You don't turn on the air conditioner? "

The boy turned his head and squinted at him: "don't you roll over to sleep?"

Jiang Yi did not say anything, as if he did not hear.

Instead, he helped Jun porcelain knead his stomach.

Jun porcelain let him move, turned his head and continued to watch his own TV.

European and American TV dramas are bold and unconstrained. The hero and heroine are always a kiss or bed play. As soon as the male and female protagonists' lips touch each other, Jiang Yi hates to grab the mobile phone: "don't look at these, hot eyes!"

Jun porcelain????

When she was a three-year-old, she couldn't see anything?

She quickly snatched over, "if you have any problems, I'll beat you. I'll learn the narrative technique and rhythm of TV shooting, but I don't watch it indiscriminately."

"Look how unhealthy these are!"

Jiang Yi is also rational and vigorous, mainly because she doesn't want porcelain to see these things that are not suitable for her.

Jun CI ignored him.

Jiang Yi droops his head and goes into the neck of Jun porcelain. He continues to help Jun porcelain knead his stomach slowly.

Ah, he kneaded my stomach for a moment. He was curious about what he was rubbing his stomach for? How did you knead it, so amazing? Can't you rub it for yourself

Mr. porcelain

Because she doesn't need to grunt.

But how can she answer this question?

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