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A good relationship?

Yin Jiaren was thinking about what was going on with this world, the person who was always opposing him actually said that she had a good relationship with her?

Uncle Zhao's face was a little ugly, but in the end, this Xia Sisi was still his niece.

"Sir, this must be a misunderstanding. Look …"

With a cold glance, Uncle Zhao closed his mouth.

Jiang Siming continued to look at Yin Jiaren, waiting for her to answer his question.

"Cough, that … "Maybe it really is a misunderstanding. I think we should just forget about it."

Being stared at by Jiang Siming until he felt uncomfortable, Yin Jiaren could only look elsewhere.

She had always known how to tolerate.

"Forget it?"

Jiang Siming's gaze turned dark and turned cold, scaring her to the point that he trembled.

Yin Jiaren nodded, she retreated half a step without making a sound, and distanced herself from this terrifying man.

Since Yin Jiaren had already said this, Jiang Siming naturally could not continue probing.

"As a servant of my Jiang Family, the most important thing to do is to clearly recognize my own identity. Remember, Yin Jiaren is the mistress of this family.

Not to mention Xia Sisi, even Yin Jiaren was shocked by Jiang Siming's words. If it wasn't for the fact that Jiang Siming wanted to find a mother for Jiang Yuan, Yin Jiaren would have suspected that he was confessing to him.

As expected, after taking the medicine, Jiang Yuan was soon fine. He slept for a while, woke up and clamored to see his mother.

Yin Jiaren, who had already washed up and changed into her pajamas, had no choice but to put on her jacket and rush over.

"What happened to the treasure? Do you miss your mother? "

The little guy who was hugging his pillow nodded his head seriously. Then, as if he remembered something, his eyes flickered as he opened his mouth: "Tell a story! Mother tells a story! "

Only now did Yin Jiaren remember that last time, her son really liked listening to her bedtime stories.

"Alright, Mom will tell you."

As she said that, Yin Jiaren took the opportunity to lie at the side of Jiang Yuan and continued to search through the fairy tales in her mind.

Twelve o'clock sounded. Yin Jiaren yawned.

"Later on, the princess was saved by the prince and the two of them lived a happy and happy life."

It had been an hour, but the kid was still staring at him.

Just as he was thinking about how to be tactful and get the child to sleep earlier, the door to the room was opened from the outside.

Jiang Siming who was wearing a dark man's pajamas walked in. From the looks of it, he had just finished washing up and had not even wiped off his hair.

"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

These words were asked to Jiang Yuan who was on the bed.

Jiang Yuan curled his lips and said, "I'm far from sleepy."

Jiang Siming frowned. He had slept for such a long time in the afternoon, so he was naturally not sleepy.

Seeing the tired look on Yin Jiaren's face, Jiang Siming got a rare good temper and sat down, "Then your father will accompany you, let your mother go to sleep."

Who knew that the little guy would be disdainful when he heard this? He then proudly said, "Don't, mom will tell a story, daddy doesn't know how to tell a story!"

Very good, Jiang Siming's gaze is dangerous, in just a few days of hard work, he already started to not recognize himself after raising his son.

"Now, you've even lost your chance to accompany me."

After saying that, Jiang Siming stood up and picked Yin Jiaren up from the bed.

"What are you being fed for!"

Yin Jiaren was shocked, she wanted to struggle free from his embrace, but she didn't know how this man possessed such strength. She couldn't free herself even after turning around.

"Don't move."

Jiang Siming threatened coldly, and walked out the door. When he reached the door, he did not forget to turn his head back, looking at the furious Jiang Yuan lying on the bed with a provocative look.

"Envy? You can also do this when you grow up and marry a wife. "

Walking out of the door, Yin Jiaren was still shocked at what Jiang Siming had just said. When she regained her senses, Jiang Siming had already carried her to the entrance of her own room.

"Put me down!" Yin Jiaren struggled, her face filled with anger.

Seeing that, Jiang Siming did not make it difficult for her and obediently let her go.

"What did you mean by that, how can you …" "How can you say that in front of a child?"

Yin Jiaren was so angry that her face turned red, as she unconfidently criticized.

Jiang Siming did not think so, because he did not button properly, his chest was slightly exposed, and his proud muscles were faintly discernible.

"What are you afraid of? What do you think a child this young can understand? He merely thought that I took you away to tell me a story, or … " Jiang Siming suddenly stopped talking, he moved closer to Yin Jiaren, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Or should I say, what do you think I would do to you?"

Yin Jiaren's heart skipped a beat and then she left the list. Jiang Siming came over and pressed her against the wall, some servants came over to see them and quickly ran down the stairs.

"What are you talking about? I … I don't think so! "

"Oh?" Jiang Siming plucked a strand of hair off her forehead, "If you don't think so, why are your face so red?"

Yin Jiaren was flustered. If he wasn't so close to her, she wouldn't have always made a fool of herself, right?

"I …" I … "Ugh!" Yin Jiaren was still thinking about how she should explain herself, but the handsome face in front of him suddenly enlarged.

Why did he kiss me again?!

Sensing the resistance of the woman below him, Jiang Siming pressed her hands down without any explanation, and then raised them above his head.

Yin Jiaren only felt that his body was getting softer and softer, until it finally turned into a puddle of water and fell into Jiang Siming's embrace.

Laughing lightly, Jiang Siming released Yin Jiaren's hands, then embraced her waist and pushed her room.

After pressing the woman down on the bed, Jiang Siming's large palm slowly reached into her clothes. The temperature of both of their skin was rising, and a voice in Yin Jiaren's heart told him that doing such a thing was wrong, but for some reason, she couldn't refuse.

Just as Jiang Siming was about to move on to the next step, the door that he did not have time to lock was pushed open from the outside.

Yin Jiaren's body trembled, and quickly pushed Jiang Siming away and sat up.

At the door, Jiang Yuan was standing there angrily with the baby sponge pillow that he had hugged while sleeping.

"Daddy is bad, bullying Mommy!"

Yin Jiaren was startled, then when she realised what his son said, his face became even redder …

"Ahem, far away. Daddy didn't bully Mommy, Mommy was just playing a game with Daddy."

Seeing his son clenching his small fists so aggressively, Yin Jiaren's heart warmed, and he quickly thought of an explanation.

Sure enough, hearing this, Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment before he loosened his fist, "Really?"

Yin Jiaren nodded her head seriously. Although she knew that parents who swindled children were not good parents, right now, could it be that she had to tell the truth?

Seeing this, Jiang Yuan heaved a sigh of relief and immediately felt wronged, "Mom is not playing games with me from a distance."

Yin Jiaren choked, she could not help but support her forehead, and turned to look at the who was enjoying the show.

"Alright, alright. Mom will accompany you from afar. Let's go back to your room."

Yin Jiaren finally understood that even if she had to go back and sleep with her son, it would be better than being eaten here by Jiang Siming.