After marrying into a wealthy family, Mrs. Gu was doted on by her entire family.

Chapter 230 He will not be able to control it

Jiang Jining rubbed his head helplessly and said in a deep voice: "Next time you encounter something like this, remember to say, don't hold it in alone."

"it is good."

"Okay, let's continue eating. It's not early, so finish early and rest."

After Jiang Jining finished talking to the three siblings, she followed Gu Shiyu to the side and sat down.

Gu Shiyu handed her a glass of warm water, "After talking so much, drink some water."

Jiang Jining took a sip and stopped drinking. She frowned and said:

"I'm worried now that Xiao Yanyan is not sincerely repentant. If the photo is released and she is casually smeared, it will be difficult for Ji Dong to explain clearly."

Everyone is watching the show and don't think it's a big deal.

Gu Shiyu took out his mobile phone and after some operations on it, he said to Jiang Jining:

"Don't worry, I have deleted the pictures so she can't send them out. I will also let people keep an eye on the messages online. Once there is any news that is not beneficial to Ji Dong, they will clear it up as soon as possible."

Jiang Jining looked at him gratefully, "I don't know what I would do without you."

The two stayed in Rukawa until 09:30 before going home.

After returning home and taking a shower, Gu Shiyu brought hot water to Jiang Jining to soak her feet.

"husband."

Jiang Jining took his hand and said, "Get up and I'll help you wash it."

"Huh?" Gu Shiyu frowned and looked at her, "Why, you don't like serving your husband?"

"No, I just want to help you clean up. In the past, you helped me. This time it's my turn to show off."

Gu Shiyu ignored her words and directly picked up her little feet and placed them in the basin.

The magnetic voice said slowly: "You are my wife, and I am happy to do anything for you. You don't have to be mentally burdened."

He scratched the soles of her feet.

Jiang Jining's little feet moved, "It's so itchy."

*

The top floor of Shangshi Hotel.

Shang Yan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window wearing a white bathrobe, overlooking the night view of the entire Cloud City.

Holding a glass of bright red wine in his hand, he raised his head and took a sip, looking ahead confusedly.

A pair of jade arms hugged him from behind, leaning against his back.

"Ayan, what are you thinking about? I called you several times, but you didn't answer."

Ji Yan asked in a soft voice.

She was wearing pajamas that were so sexy that they could make people's blood boil just by looking at them. She spent a huge sum of money to buy them.

Tonight, she would give herself to him.

The last time she met that girl in the school cafeteria, the way Shang Yan looked at her made her feel unwarranted.

She was afraid that if she didn't win the commercial performance, she would never have a chance in the future.

He quietly moved from behind to in front of him, looking up at the handsome and handsome man.

These days of interactions made her deeply aware of Shang Yan's financial resources and powerful position.

Not only is he rich and powerful, he is also handsome.

It was something that no male student in their school could match.

"Ayan..."

The girl's voice is charming and hoarse, with irresistible magic.

Her arms were as soft as vines, hooking around the man's neck and looking at him with charming eyes.

Shang Yan lowered his eyes, with a hint of abstinence in his hazy eyes. He held her hand that was moving around, his voice was low, as if there was no warmth.

"Don't move."

Ji Yan frowned slightly, as if she didn't expect that Shang Yan would reject her.

She went to a party held by the club tonight and drank a little too much. The dormitory was closed again, so she motioned for him to come and book a room.

Thinking that he likes me so much, as long as he reveals a little bit of his meaning, he will not be able to control it.

Her frowned eyebrows relaxed slightly, and the corners of her lips curved in an arc that she thought was pretty and charming.

"Ayan, I really love you, can you kiss me?"

Being drunk, she no longer maintained her usual innocence and took the initiative to give him a passionate kiss.

Shang Yan subconsciously wanted to push her away. When he turned his eyes, his eyes touched her familiar profile and his breathing was stagnant.

There seemed to be some emotion spreading in my heart.