Mu Shuhan's face became uglier and uglier. She was not sure if Song Xiuyun was talking about her, but her senses told her that Song Xiuyun obviously liked Yin Jiaren more.

Yin Jiaren who was quietly eating noticed that Mu Shuhan was looking at him, and could not help but feel curious, as though she did not offend her?

After dinner, Jiang Siming said that he still had matters to attend to and went straight to the study room. Yin Jiaren accompanied the child to write his homework for a while before preparing to coax him to sleep, but today, the river seemed to be far too abnormal. Yin Jiaren told several stories and he had no intention of sleeping.

"What's wrong, darling? Why aren't you sleeping?"

Jiang Yuan, who was waiting for his big round eyes, didn't say anything.

Just as he was about to inquire further, a servant knocked on the door.

"Madam, sir has asked you to bring some tea to the study."

Yin Jiaren frowned, drinking tea at night was one thing, but why did she have to send it off herself?

As she thought about it, Yin Jiaren responded and stood up to leave, but she noticed that the little fellow on the bed had an unhappy look on his face, as if someone else had snatched something from him.

"Darling, be good. Mom's just going to pour you a cup of tea. Will you be back soon?"

Jiang Yuan didn't say anything, but the rejection was already written on his face.

"Far away. Mom will tell you five more stories when she comes back. This is a benefit that you normally don't have. Don't you want it?"

On Jiang Yuan's small face, he was a little conflicted. Yin Jiaren knew that this move of his was useful, so she quickly used all her strength to throw the sugar-coated artillery shells again.

Finally, the little guy nodded unwillingly and let Yin Jiaren go. Only, after Jiang Yuan saw Yin Jiaren leave the room, the atmosphere around him changed completely. Her originally cute eyes suddenly shot out a cold ray of light that was identical to Jiang Siming.

Father actually stole mother again, this is too much!

After personally brewing a cup of tea, Yin Jiaren stood at the entrance of the study room for a long time without entering. In fact, she wasn't completely prepared for it, her mind was filled with the scene of Jiang Siming and Xia Sisi laying together on the bed.

Sighing, Yin Jiaren continued to knock on the door. Forget it, it was just playing on the spot with this man, just pretend like nothing happened.

"Come in."

The man's low voice came out, Yin Jiaren focused and opened the door.

"The tea you asked for."

As she spoke with an indifferent tone, Yin Jiaren put it down and prepared to leave.

"Wait, I don't seem to have let you out yet."

Jiang Siming's overbearing tone came from behind him. Yin Jiaren licked her lips and turned over to look at him expressionlessly. "What's the matter?"

"What's with your attitude?" Jiang Siming frowned. After coming back from work, he had felt that there was something wrong with this woman, and it seemed that it was true.

"Sorry." Yin Jiaren lowered her head, and didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only apologize.

Jiang Siming couldn't bear her indifferent attitude anymore. He glanced at the tea on the table and stood up, then calmly walked in front of Yin Jiaren.

"Tell me what happened." The pressure in the surroundings suddenly dropped, Jiang Siming could tell that the woman had dodged severely, so before she could open her mouth, she said, "Don't say there's nothing, looking at you now, something must have happened."

Yin Jiaren pinched her fingertips, took a deep breath and raised her head to look at the man in front of him.

"It's nothing, what else do you want me to say?"

Time seemed to come to a standstill. It was only after a long time that Yin Jiaren managed to react to the fact that she had provoked Jiang Siming again.

Yin Jiaren couldn't help but shiver and hurriedly say, "I still have to go and coax him to sleep far away, so I'll be leaving first." She wanted to slip away.

It was clear that Jiang Siming did not plan to give her the chance to escape.

"Are you jealous because of Mu Shuhan?"

Yin Jiaren couldn't help but find it funny, "Jealous? Not to mention that I don't have any feelings for you, so I don't have any vinegar to eat. Even if I do, wouldn't I die of jealousy everyday? "

Jiang Siming did not manage to catch the meaning behind the last half of Yin Jiaren's words, as his attention was focused on the first sentence, "I don't feel anything for you".

"Tell me, do you not feel anything for me?" Jiang Siming squinted his eyes and slowly walked towards Yin Jiaren.

Yin Jiaren had nowhere to retreat to, she could only be blocked by the wall once again by this man.

"No …" "That's right!"

Seeing that the man was so close to him, Yin Jiaren made up her mind and stubbornly said.

"Is that so …" Jiang Siming's eyes were gloomy and unfathomable, causing people to not be able to tell what he was thinking in his heart, he slowly moved closer to Yin Jiaren's ear, and said softly: "Since it's like that, then why didn't you resist when you were on the bed, and instead … "And he's enjoying it very much?"

Yin Jiaren opened her eyes wide, and her face was flushed red. Thinking about how she was eaten and wiped clean several times, Yin Jiaren could not help but feel like slapping herself twice.

Jiang Siming was very satisfied with the woman's reaction, and could not help but reveal a pleased smile.

"Your body is clearly much more honest than your mouth." While speaking, Jiang Siming reached out a hand, and caressed Yin Jiaren's small mouth, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Yin Jiaren's face flushed red. Just as she was about to push Jiang Siming away, the door that was not locked was pushed open, and Jiang Yuan peeked his head in. He saw what was inside, and immediately, her face froze as he looked at Jiang Siming angrily.

Yin Jiaren was startled, shshestruggled to get away from Jiang Siming, and when she tried to go out, he found herself held onto by the man's hand.

"Let go, you're going back to sleep with me from far away."

Jiang Siming smirked, "You're my wife, you should sleep with me."

Yin Jiaren was shocked, yet felt embarrassed at the same time. She pulled Jiang Siming's hand away and looked at him with fury: "There are a lot of women who can sleep with you."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Siming's gaze turned cold. Sure enough, this woman was hiding something from him.

Yin Jiaren walked in front of Jiang Yuan and carried him. She turned her head and spoke coldly: "You should be clear of my meaning. Jiang Siming, in the future, we will not disturb each other." Finished, Yin Jiaren turned and left without looking back.

"You should also know that there are many women who can be far more than a mother."

Yin Jiaren's entire body stiffened, and the river far away in fear hugged her neck tightly.