Chapter 130： Thoughtful and Safe (3)

Chapter 130 Thoughtfulness and Stability (3)

The time goes back to an earlier time

Last night, Jiang Mingyu was still dragged back to the Tang family's old house by Tang Jinchuan almost as if he was cheating.

As for the relationship between the two, although she and Tang Jinchuan already had some tacit understanding, when it came to going back to the old house

But there is still a certain psychological burden.

After all, she is considered to be out of bounds.

The relationship between the two has changed from subordinates to lovers. Although it is true that Tang Jinchuan took the initiative first, no matter how you look at it, it seems that she is shamelessly chasing the boss.

Jiang Mingyu was under a lot of pressure, was numb to her feelings, and was burdened with heavy burdens, so she never let go of it completely.

She knew that it was a bit selfish to think like this, but there was always a tug at her heart, and for a while, she was also very contradictory.

It was past five in the morning when the two returned to the old house.

Jiang Mingyu was too sleepy for a long time and had no strength to struggle, so he was hugged by Tang Jinchuan.

This time, he didn't even have a blanket over it, he just put on a coat of his, and he would fall asleep and wake up.

When the two entered the old house, the lights were bright, and none of the servants slept. They all stood on both sides of the door in a refreshing and respectful manner, watching the two enter the house with a smile.

Tang Jinchuan looked satisfied, but Jiang Mingyu's face was completely burned into shrimp.

His drowsy eyes were wrapped in a hazy drowsiness, and he looked at everyone around him shyly, and because of the change in his identity at this time, he was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

However, when Jiang Mingyu was the most embarrassed, Butler Tang who was standing next to him actually led these servants, bowed his head in tacit understanding, and shouted in unison,

"Master, Madam, welcome home."

Jiang Mingyu wished he fainted on the spot.

Unfortunately it didn't work out.

Later, Tang Jinchuan took her back to the room, took off his coat, and stuffed her into the quilt.

Jiang Mingyu thought that this person was going to toss him again, but he didn't expect the president to be extremely self-disciplined, so he just hugged her and kissed and kissed her until she resisted and muttered that her mouth was hurting, and then she was reluctant to let go.

At that time, Tang Jinchuan's eyes were about to catch fire, he looked at Jiang Mingyu as if staring at his prey, and said fondly,

"Honey, go to sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, he kissed her eyelids again, then rubbed the person into his arms completely and stopped moving.

It's just that I feel the strong and powerful heartbeat and scorching temperature constantly coming from Tang Jinchuan, especially in some places.

Jiang Mingyu was naturally "good" and didn't dare to move.

In the end, he didn't even know when he fell asleep.

And after she fell asleep, Tang Jinchuan got up helplessly and ran to the bathroom willingly.

took a cold shower.

He never imagined that he could be so considerate.

and now

Jiang Mingyu woke up again in an unbelievably hot temperature.

However, at this moment, she realized that she was lying on Tang Jinchuan's body like an octopus.

His sleeping appearance was ugly, not to mention that even the clothes on his body disappeared without a trace.

I don't know how long it has been since we met each other so frankly, but I still don't realize it.

Really. Going crazy!

Just when Jiang Mingyu was about to move down, a hand suddenly came up from the lower waist, and firmly dragged the body that he wanted to slide down.

The hoarse voice followed, with a low noise that had not yet woken up, Jiang Mingyu was dizzy and dizzy,

"Baby, are you awake?"

".You, didn't fall asleep?"

"I fell asleep, but I woke up as soon as you moved. I'm afraid you won't be at ease."

“.”

Tang Jinchuan's level of care is definitely beyond Jiang Mingyu's imagination.

But it turned out that she always had trouble sleeping in the Tang family's old house, and Tang Jinchuan had always known about it.

However.

Just when she was a little moved by the care of this tyrant, she suddenly felt a whirlwind.

Tang Jinchuan took advantage of her distracted time, pressed her waist, and reversed the figures of the two.

At this moment, he was pressed down by him again, especially Jiang Mingyu. He was extraordinarily frank.

Right now, Tang Jinchuan hangs above her head, looking at her faintly, so forcefully and affectionately, that he can't wait to look into the depths of her heart.

When Jiang Mingyu finally couldn't take it anymore and her cheeks were hot, she slowly leaned over, rubbing her lips, and whispered bewitchingly,

"Ming Yu, my dear, call my husband."

“.”

Tang Jinchuan coaxed and coaxed in a low voice and was so patient that Jiang Mingyu finally spit out.

At that time, the little secretary, whose body was red, held the man's shoulders like a drowning man, and sighed intermittently,

".husband"

"Good, my husband loves you."