The wound on his forehead had already been scabbed over, and the congealed blood stains looked somewhat terrified. On the other hand, Jiang Siming was unperturbed as he took out an alcohol cotton swab and cleaned it.

"Hiss …"

Yin Jiaren shrank back in pain, but when she saw Jiang Siming's eyes, he could only freeze.

It was unknown if it was because Yin Jiaren felt that there was a mistake or not, but Jiang Siming's following movements seemed to be a lot lighter.

After applying the good medicine, Yin Jiaren heaved a sigh of relief. The feeling of being alone with the Young Master Jiang Lord made him feel like his life was too short.

"Thank you. If there's nothing else, I'll head back first."

After saying that, Yin Jiaren stood up and strode towards the door. Just as she was about to open the door, she felt the world spinning around her as she was pushed against the wall by Jiang Siming.

The surroundings were once again filled with the smell of Jiang Siming's body, causing his heart to thump loudly.

"You're afraid of me."

It wasn't a question, it was an affirmative tone. Jiang Siming blocked her way while leaning against the wall with one hand, his eyes locked tightly onto Yin Jiaren.

Afraid? Of course I'm afraid! How could she not be afraid of the Jiang Family young master who only had one hand covering the sky!

However, Yin Jiaren had a premonition that if she were to tell her the truth, she had ten thousand ways to make her unable to leave this room.

"How... How could that be? Right now, I am … Cough, I'm still in Mrs. Jiang. "

It was obvious that Jiang Siming was very satisfied with this answer. He curled the corner of his lips, bent down, and whispered into Yin Jiaren's ear: "Very good, since this is the case, shouldn't you fulfill your duties as a Mrs. Jiang?"

Before Yin Jiaren could understand what he meant, as if her head was stuffed with a paste, her lips were suddenly sealed by someone.

For a moment, Yin Jiaren's mouth was filled with the smell of alcohol, and he forgot to push her aside as he stared wide-eyed. It was precisely in this space that Jiang Siming pried open her lips, and wantonly invaded …

When they came out of Jiang Siming's room, for the first time, Yin Jiaren felt that her alcohol tolerance was so low. It was so bad that just a kiss could cause her to lose the ability to think and move.

"Yin Jiaren, what exactly have you done …"

The next day, Yin Jiaren intentionally stayed in bed, and waited until Jiang Siming went to work before waking up. She could not calmly go out and pretend that nothing had happened last night.

As a result, Jiang Yuan had been waiting bitterly in the living room for more than an hour.

"Mommy, hug."

Yin Jiaren's heart almost melted when she heard her mother call him, so she quickly picked up her son.

"Have you had any breakfast?"

Jiang Yuan opened his mouth and was about to answer when he heard a mocking voice.

"Of course. Do you think everyone is as lazy as you?"

Xia Sisi impatiently threw a cup of milk and two pieces of bread onto the table. Yin Jiaren took a glance and knew that she definitely did not have such good intentions, it must have been Jiang Siming's instructions.

Yin Jiaren did not bother about him and sat at the dining table with her son, eating some toast.

"Uncle Zhao, can't our servants roast a single piece of bread?"

Glancing at Uncle Zhao, Yin Jiaren raised her voice. She had to take out some of the Mrs. Jiang's airs first.

This Xia Sisi, she would find trouble with him time and time again, she naturally wouldn't look for Jiang Siming for such a small thing, she could only rely on Uncle Zhao's words to warn her.

Uncle Zhao frowned as he walked over, and saw that there was not a single piece of bread left in front of Yin Jiaren.

Staring at Xia Sisi at the dining table, Uncle Zhao quickly made up his mind.

"Madam, I'll go and get you something new."

After saying that, Uncle Zhao dragged Xia Sisi to the kitchen.

"What did I tell you? She is the wife of the Jiang Family, so her status is naturally extraordinary.

Uncle Zhao stared at Xia Sisi, his expression was stern, and purposely suppressed his voice to teach her a lesson.

"When we first entered Jiang Family, I told you, this rule cannot be messed with, our duty as servants is to listen to Master's orders, although you are my niece, if the matter gets out of hand, I will not let you off!"

On the surface, Xia Sisi pretended to be obedient and nodded: "I understand Third Uncle."

Thus, Uncle Zhao did not pursue the matter any further. He took out the freshly baked bread and let her carry it out.

Even if she was extremely unwilling, Xia Sisi did not dare to disobey Uncle Zhao's wishes. In order to be able to come to the Jiang Family, she had to request for this Third Uncle.

When she saw Yin Jiaren, who was talking and laughing merrily between Jiang Yuan and the table in front of him, Xia Sisi immediately threw all of her tolerance from before to the back of her mind.

"If you aren't a lady, then why are you putting on airs?"

Seeing that Uncle Zhao had matters to attend to and left, Xia Sisi straightened her back and spoke without fear.

As if she didn't hear her words, Yin Jiaren continued to eat her bread.

Jiang Yuan, who was in his embrace, stared at Xia Sisi angrily. His entire body suddenly emitted a burst of cold Qi, which Yin Jiaren could acutely sense.

"Have you finished your homework?"

Hearing this, the chilliness on Jiang Yuan's body subsided. He laughed bitterly and slowly shook his head.

"Then go to the room far away to do your math questions. Mommy will be checking on you in a bit!"

Hearing Yin Jiaren say that, Jiang Yuan immediately forgot that he was going to teach this bad guy a lesson for his mother. His mother had said before, that she didn't like children that didn't like to learn.

With this thought in mind, Jiang Yuan nodded seriously and ran upstairs.

Drinking a mouthful of milk, Yin Jiaren finally raised her head and looked at Xia Sisi.

"You have a strong opinion of me?"

Yin Jiaren asked even though she knew it. Other than Jiang Siming and his son, no one else in the entire Jiang Family would get used to her.

An unknown woman suddenly becoming the wife of Jiang Family, no matter how one looked at it, was abnormal.

Xia Sisi held her hands together, and looked down at Yin Jiaren.

"How could that be? I just want you to recognize my position. Oh yeah, after you finish eating, drag the floor out of the living room."

Yin Jiaren put down the cup of milk and looked up doubtfully. She couldn't help but laugh: "Why don't I know that wives who do Jiang Family also need to do household chores? I wonder why Jiang Siming invited you all here? "

Xia Sisi's eyes flickered, but she would naturally not cower at this point of time, she cleared her throat and said: "Do you really think you're a Mrs. Jiang? This is something that mister has agreed to! "

Yin Jiaren's eyes turned slightly, she would never believe that Jiang Siming was the one who asked her to do household chores, but seeing that Xia Sisi was sincerely looking for trouble on her, if this matter did not go her way, then who knows what kind of tricks he would come up with.

"I can do housework, but I won't do laundry or anything like that."

She was, after all, the young miss of the Yin family back then. Although her family was in decline, after marrying into the Zheng Family, her fingers wouldn't be touched by the sun and spring water.

"Then what do you want to do?"