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Unexpectedly, Yin Jiaren obeyed Jiang Siming and obediently laid in his arms, didn't struggle at all.

This man must have some sort of magic, right?

Thinking like this, she slowly raised her head and saw the unpredictable expression on Jiang Siming's face. It was completely different from his usual cold and icy expression.

At the same time, Jiang Siming was also looking at her at this time. Their gazes met, and it wasn't an exaggeration to say that they were deeply entangled in love.

"Have you held enough?" Yin Jiaren felt that her ears were burning, sshe was afraid that his blushing cheeks would be teased by Jiang Siming, he pushed them away, and said to the man in front of him, "This hug, consider it my interest to Director Jiang."

With that, she lowered her head and walked in the direction of Jiang Siming's room — — Her room was beside his.

His footsteps paused, and followed Yin Jiaren's footsteps.

The servants of the Jiang Mansion had always had nimble hands and feet, so when Yin Jiaren left in the afternoon, the rooms had already been tidied up, and the furniture in the rooms had already been arranged by Jiang Siming's butler, Uncle Zhao.

She stood at the doorway and turned to look at Jiang Siming. Under the other party's threatening and encouraging gaze, she pushed open the door and entered.

This...

Yin Jiaren suddenly felt her eyes go wet.

This was clearly the room she had stayed in earlier, the closet closest to the room, the double bed with the thick mattress, the white gauze bedspread, and the giant bear toy on the window.

"You … "Thank you." Yin Jiaren choked with sobs, but she did not have the time to greet Jiang Siming, so she quickly walked into the room.

On the headboard, there was also a framed picture of the four members of the Yin family.

This photo frame clearly fell at the Yin house. When they moved out, they had already lost it … Thinking this way, Yin Jiaren opened the photo frame. Sure enough, behind the photo, there was a small slip of paper hidden.

It was something his brother stuffed in when he was teaching at home, feeling wronged.

As she thought about it, Yin Jiaren pulled the slip of paper closer to her eyes. With two clicks, tears directly fell onto the paper, causing her to become a little flustered. Then, a big hand reached out from behind her and pulled away the piece of paper.

She turned around, and saw that Jiang Siming had carefully put the paper slip back into the frame, "When I just found this thing, I was even more sure that it was the original piece of paper."

From his words, Yin Jiaren could guess that most of the things in this room were from her previous room.

After a few years of wandering, she had not been able to be crowned queen in this room, and had long since lost the splendor of a princess.

Yin Jiaren adjusted her mood, and looked at Jiang Siming, full of gratitude.

No matter what kind of thoughts he had in mind to help her, her gratitude had to be delivered.

Jiang Siming acted like he was a completely different person from when he hugged her just now, he only nodded his head, looking extremely distant.

Suddenly, the two of them were sucked into the vortex of silence.

They were together... Seems like it's really easy to be embarrassed, huh? As Yin Jiaren thought about this, she picked up the bear flying through the window and sat on the bed.

The bed sheets were not the same as the ones back then, but if one didn't look carefully, it was hard to tell. After all, after so many years, the original sheets must have been thrown into some garbage dump.

"Can you tell me a little bit, far away? These few years." Yin Jiaren took the initiative to find a topic to talk to him.

Jiang Yuan was also her son. She would not shirk her duties as a mother.

Jiang Siming nodded, sat down beside her, and the distance between the two of them instantly grew even closer, "It's far from being closed, so in the end, it's my fault."

"Did you just throw him to a servant when he was a child?" Seeing him like this, Yin Jiaren could guess what was going on. She sighed, but did not speak any words of ridicule or blame.

From a different perspective, no matter how rich a man like Jiang Siming was, he could only take care of little bun's material needs.

"It's pretty good. If you had a brain attack back then and found a stepmother or something like that, the child might not be so good right now." Yin Jiaren tightened her grip on the bear.

These words were not meant to mock Jiang Siming, but rather, to speak from the bottom of her heart.

In the TV series and novels, she had seen too many stories of her stepmother mistreating her stepson.

Jiang Siming suddenly turned his gaze towards Yin Jiaren. She felt his gaze and also turned his head over.

She saw his Adam's apple and rolled.

How alluring!

"Take good care of the distance, it's not just a deal." Jiang Siming looked at her, and the distance between the two of them did not decrease at all.

He had a feeling that he was going to get entangled with this woman.

His gaze landed on her lips, which were smeared with plum colored lipstick, whereas Yin Jiaren's teeth were very identical. Currently, her red lips and white teeth, to him, was a type of fair and square temptation.

It turned out that it was easy to get into trouble, and it was even easier to get into trouble with people who didn't even know they were involved in it.

Jiang Siming suddenly placed a hand on Yin Jiaren's shoulder. Her shoulders were not broad, and were a bit rounded.

Yin Jiaren felt her lips go cold, and his siege began immediately.

The last time she had been kissed was the day he had plundered her bed and planted her in a river far away.

Her brain felt a little hypoxic, but she was clear that she did not want to push this pervert in front of her away.

When their lips met, his warmth passed through her lips, directly reaching the depths of her heart. She thought back to what Zhang Ailing had said, secretly mocking the fact that women were really easily conquered by men.

But she, Yin Jiaren was not.

Before she finished kissing him, Yin Jiaren had already reached out and grabbed Jiang Siming's collar, using that chance to press her onto the double bed behind him.

A flash of surprise passed through his eyes. She didn't miss it.

After her lips parted, she sat on his waist and reached out to grab the tie of the man below her. Her lips curved upwards, revealing a smile that was similar to his, "Jiang Siming, you really think so highly of me.

Her eyes were bright as she kept thinking about her little 99-90, thinking about how she could take revenge.

As she mumbled to herself, Yin Jiaren suddenly leaned her face closer to Yun Che and continued: "I'm already a mother, and you're not going to let me go?"

"You …" Jiang Siming's lips had just said a single word, but the following words were blocked off by a kiss.

Within three minutes, he had lost the initiative twice in succession!

His surprise was quickly replaced by interest. He wanted to see what this little woman who was showing her fangs and brandishing her claws would do next.

Yin Jiaren's plum coloured lipstick had all been smeared on this kiss.