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Hearing what the assistant said, Jiang Siming frowned. Now his woman is in his own company, and she is pushed out by the company. It's ridiculous.

"I see." Indifferently back, Jiang Siming hung up the phone, rubbed some slightly painful forehead, if not yinjiaren has been blocking, he would have been in front of the company to disclose her identity, otherwise the woman would not suffer so much injustice.

Waiting for her son to fall asleep, Yin Jiaren rubbed her sore shoulder to go back to her room, but she saw Jiang Siming at the door.

"What are you doing here?"

I don't go back to my room and stand here at night. Even a fool knows that Jiang Siming is waiting for himself.

"Move to my room."

Jiang Siming put forward the request of roommate.

Yin Jiaren is frozen, not to mention that she is unhappy with Jiang Siming because of her brother. Even when the relationship between them is still harmonious, she won't consider rooming.

"Why?" Yin Jiaren guarantees that Jiang Siming will never do meaningless things. He knows that he will not agree.

After two seconds of silence, Jiang Siming said faintly: "last time I told you that the old house was hindering our marriage, you still remember."

Yin Jiaren smiles and looks down at her toes: "it's not right that the door is not in charge of the house, it's not wrong that they hinder it, is it?"

Jiang Siming is very dissatisfied with this woman's tone, but she can be forgiven for blaming herself when she thinks that it was Mu Shuhan who stood her up last time and her brother Yin Nanyang

"Tomorrow, they may come home and Mu Shuhan will come back. We can't sleep in separate rooms."

Jiang Siming's words are like a hammer hitting Yin Jiaren's heart. Master Jiang, are they coming? And... Mu Shuhan...

take a deep breath, Yin Jiaren looks up at Jiang Siming: "why, even if it's no use pretending to be like it again, Jiang's current crisis has not been solved, why do you tie me together?"

Hearing what Yin Jiaren said, Jiang Siming almost suspected that he had heard it wrong. He couldn't help staring into Yin Jiaren's eyes for a long time.

Time seems to be static. Yin Jiaren only feels that her sweat is constantly flowing down. She purses her lips and forces her to look at the man in front of her. Originally, this is a fruitless thing. Why waste time in the process?

"It's settled. I'll ask the servant to clean up your things later."

For a long time, when Yin Jiaren thought Jiang Siming would be furious, she only heard him drop such a sentence and then left.

The servants of the Jiang family were really quick. After a while, all the things in her room were moved. Looking at her empty room, she was at a loss. Did she really want to move there?

The servant outside knocked on the door and came in, looking at Yin Jiaren nervously. "Madam, sir, let me call you there."

It's not evening yet. What does Jiang Siming want to do?

Although she didn't want to pass by, she knew that she couldn't embarrass a servant when she went home. She could only nod her head and walk over.

Jiang Siming, who has just taken a bath, is sitting on the bed reading a book. He looks at the book in his hand as if he didn't see Yin Jiaren coming in.

Looking at the only big bed in Jiang Siming's room, Yin Jiaren has some advice. She doesn't know how to do it. Does she say that she wants to sleep with Jiang Siming at night? Although it's not the first time I've slept with Jiang Siming, after all... Today is different from the past.

"Where do I sleep at night?" Finally, Yin can't wait to ask.

Jiang Siming on the bed raised his head and looked strangely at Yin Jiaren in front of him.

"Isn't it enough for you to sleep in such a big bed?"

"Do you have any quilts?" With courage, she took a deep breath and said, "I want to hit the floor."

This woman would rather sleep on the ground than sleep in the same bed with herself? Jiang Siming was a little angry in his heart, but it was not easy to break out at the moment. He had to put down his book and come down from the bed, open the cupboard and take out the pajamas that had already been prepared for the woman.

"If you want to know your brother's whereabouts, be obedient."

In this case, Yin Jiaren doesn't know how many times she's heard these days. She's fed up with such threats. Zheng Zheyu, Gu Ziwei, Jiang Siming, all of them have their own weaknesses. Why?

"What on earth do you want from me?"

Yin Jiaren pushes away the clothes Jiang Siming handed to her, and her eyes turn red.

What do you get from her? Looking at the clothes on the ground, Jiang Siming can't help asking this question in his heart. At first, he found Yin Jiaren just to cure her son's illness, but later he found that the little guy was unexpectedly attached to her, and even himself was...

after a moment of silence, Jiang Siming picked up the clothes on the ground and handed them to her."Take a bath. I'll take you to see your brother when tomorrow is over."

After hearing Jiang Siming's words, Yin Jiaren's psychological defense line collapsed. Can she finally meet her family, who has been missing for so long?

Looking at the big bed behind Jiang Siming, Yin Jiaren laughs bitterly. What qualifications do she have now to be able to negotiate with him?

After taking a bath, Yin Jiaren is very clever to sleep on Jiang Siming's side. She doesn't even care about dripping hair.

Jiang Siming frowned slightly, leaned over and took out the hair dryer of the bedside table, gently blowing the woman's hair.

When the warm fingertip touches her scalp, Yin Jiaren's nose is sour. It's clear that this man has no feelings for himself. What's he doing this for? Does he like to play with his feelings so much?

Maybe it was because she was too tired during this period of time, or because she didn't think about so many things in her heart, she fell asleep in a daze.

Waiting for Yin Jiaren's hair to dry, Jiang Siming realized that the woman had already fallen asleep. He could only turn off the light with a sigh and hold her gently.

The nose is full of the smell of Yin Jiaren. Jiang Siming's heart is inexplicably quiet. This woman is like poison to herself. Although she knows it's highly toxic, she still drives herself to approach her somehow...

in the morning, when Yin Jiaren wakes up, it's already noon. Jiang Siming doesn't open the curtain, so Yin Jiaren sees her mobile phone If you overslept, the people around you have already got up.