The Boss Became My Three-year-old Son

The black car drove away quickly behind him, so domineering.

Jiang Baiyan looked at the girl walking beside him, his handsome eyebrows were filled with smiles, "Your feet, are you better?" In fact, he wanted to continue to pick her up, but worried that he was too obvious. , Will scare her back.

The breeze was blowing in the early morning, and the long black hair was curled up by the wind. Tang Su pulled the playful hair behind his ears and responded with a smile: "I have applied the medicine, and it is much better. Thank you, Mr. Jiang. Medicine."

"That's good." Although Jiang Baiyan's posture is not as tall and sturdy as Yan Jingyang, he is still handsome and upright. He looked down at her, "Are you going to dance the opening dance at the school sports meeting?" He heard Ji Jinjiang say, school luck During the meeting, there will be a cheerleader performing an opening dance.

"Well, I'm still rehearsing recently." Tang Su nodded, "I'm here."

"You go in, we'll see you next time." Jiang Baiyan's white and handsome face was full of smiles.

It was not until the slender figure disappeared in the teaching building that he took his gaze back. At this moment, he was suddenly photographed behind him.

"People are gone!"

Ji Jinjiang ridiculed Jiang Baiyan who had lost his soul: "I said why you don't fall in love, don't like women, so many girls pursue, you don't even raise your eyebrows. It turns out that you don't like it, but you don't even get into it. Your eyes are high."

Jiang Baiyan’s conditions are the best among the four in their dormitory. He has a family background, ability, looks, and character. How many girls wait downstairs in the dormitory every day to meet him, but there is no I have seen him take a high look at someone.

However, this woman is indeed beautiful, not to mention Jiang Baiyan, even if he sees it, he feels excited. Jiang Baiyan didn't know if he had no experience. According to his vicious eyes on women, that girl's figure was even better, and the concave and convex curve alone was a stunner.

"Let's go." Ji Jinjiang patted him on the shoulder. "Do you need a trick from your brother?"

Jiang Baiyan glanced at him faintly, "I remember correctly, you were dumped last week!"

Ji Jinjiang choked with breath!

Because Song's family is located in a narrow alley, the light in the house is not very good even in the early morning, and Huang Lanfang has always been economized. During the daytime, it is absolutely not allowed to turn on lights in the house, saying it is a waste of money.

Song Xinyan wrapped the blue and white bowl in old clothes for several layers, and then hid it deep in the closet. When she went out, she closed the doors and windows and locked it, and left with confidence.

At this time, the phone in the bag happened to ring.

"Hey, Xin Yan, where are you? Let's meet." As soon as the call was connected, Li Yang's voice couldn't wait to ring.

"I have something today, it is not convenient."

Song Xinyan's voice was still soft and soft, and her attitude was not as tough as the day after she was reborn.

She had already thought clearly that Li Yang really liked her now, but she was sure that she would never be with Li Yang again. However, she will not tear her face with him, after all, he is not bankrupt now, and she may need his help in the future.

As if he owed her compensation.

"Then when are you free? I can wait for you." Li Yang's mellow voice was a bit hoarse, obviously sad.

"I will contact you again at that time."

Song Xinyan didn't want to say anything to him, so she hung up the phone. She does have an important thing to do now, which is to rescue Yan Jingyang from Tang Su's villa.

She knew where Tang Su lived. In the past, Tang Su was different from her living in a slum in order to show off her noble status. Tang Su once said that she lived in Tianya Villa.

She had been there in the previous life, when she was visiting a friend, and she also happened to meet Tang Su. At that time, she had just become Mrs. Li, but Tang Su was selling the villa.

Coming to the gate of the villa, Song Xinyan registered a visitor with a friend at the security pavilion. The person she visited was Li Xiaotong, who lives next door to Tang Su.

According to memory, Song Xinyan passed through several rows of single-family villas and found the house number of her friend, and the next door was Tang Su's residence.

She wandered outside and found that she couldn't get in at all.

Song Xinyan had considered calling the police, but, after all, it was just a rumor she heard from Li Yang, and it was not certain whether it was true. If the news is false, not only is she making a false report, even the woman Tang Su will not let her go.

She now has no capital to confront Tang Su, and she only suffers a loss against her.

Just when Song Xinyan got into entanglement, her mobile phone rang again, and this time, it was Xie Feinan who called Yan Jingyang, a friend of Yan Jingyang, who was also him at the time, and took her to attend Yan Jingyang's funeral.

Song Xinyan's eyes lit up, and she could turn to him for help!

"Big Brother Xie."

"That, I want to tell you something." Xie Feinan had a good impression of Song Xinyan, a gentle and gentle girl, "have you heard that Jing Yang has not died yet?"

Song Xinyan was stunned, how did he know that Yan Jingyang was not dead?

"I am surprised to know this news. Jing Yang is not dead. He is back." Xie Feinan heard the voice on the other end of the phone, and knew that Song Xinyan did not know about Yan Jingyang's resurrection. "We will make an appointment tonight. He came out to meet, do you want to come?"

At this moment, Song Xinyan was truly shocked.

How is this going?

She looked at the door of Tang Su Villa, so Yan Jingyang wasn't trapped inside? And has appeared safely? Why is it different from the situation in the previous life?

At this time in the last life, Yan Jingyang was still dead, and Shengjing Group was controlled by his father. Due to poor management, the share price of Shengjing Group kept falling in the following period.

When Yan Jingyang appeared in front of everyone again, she had married Li Yang, and the news that Shengjing Group suppressed the Tang family followed. But now why does Yan Jingyang appear in advance?

Where is the deviation?

"Do you want to come tonight?" Xie Feinan asked repeatedly.

"Well, I want to come."

Song Xinyan knew that Yan Jingyang would lead Shengjing Group to an unparalleled height in the future, even in the international arena, it is a terrifying existence. And most importantly, that cold man has always been single, and every time he sees him on TV or in the newspaper, countless women admire and yearn for him.

In the last life, she missed him. In this life, she wants to take the chance of her rebirth and enter the man's eyes.

After Song Xinyan waited for Xie Feinan to hang up, she didn't stay any longer. She needed to meet Yan Jingyang again tonight. She needed to be prepared to see him with a new look.

There are many classes today, and it's already past five o'clock when school is over.

Looking at the domineering, half-arrogant black car parked in front of the gate of B, Tang Su opened the car door with the eyes of many people.

"Sit in front, I am not the driver." From the driver's seat in front, the man's low and sweet voice suddenly sounded.

Tang Su discovered that Yan Jingyang was driving. She closed the door of the rear tail seat and walked forward.

This was the first time she saw him driving.

The man's angular profile was a little taut, and he looked serious, completely opposite to the way he spoke softly this morning and softly hummed at her. Tang Su fastened his seat belt and saw him start the car.

The sleeves of the white shirt were half rolled up, Yan Jingyang's thick and powerful arms draped lightly on the steering wheel, and his long legs in black suits and trousers stepped on the accelerator, and his whole body exuded a steady man's breath.

The car was very quiet, playing soft, low-joy music, completely isolating the noisy and chaotic sounds outside the road.

Tang Su lowered her eyes and sat quietly in the passenger seat. She was in class this morning and afternoon, and she was a little tired.

At this time, because it was off work hours, the number of vehicles on the road gradually increased, and the road began to become congested.

When the car stopped at the traffic lights, Yan Jingyang turned his head and looked into the passenger seat. The woman is closing her eyes, her eyelashes are black and dense, her lips are pouting slightly on her red mouth, and her white and clean face is incredibly beautiful.

And the black hair is thin and soft, hanging on the chest, slender and petite body nestled in the chair, white and delicate hands folded, put down on the legs, the whole person looks quiet and well-behaved, I can't wait for people to hug me in my heart It hurts.

Yan Jingyang's dark eyes looked at her, and the breath that was stuck in his chest gradually disappeared.

At the green light, the car restarted. This time, the speed was slow and steady.

Yongyuanyuan is also the property of the Yan family. Usually, if you don't book one week in advance, there will be no place.

At this moment, in the elegant VIP box, the slim waitress in cheongsam is busy making tea and pouring water.

"Jing Yang hasn't come yet, that guy, it's the latest one every time." Zhou Ziran took a sip of the tea, the taste was sweet and fragrant.

"It's okay for me to wait, but after he comes, he will be punished. That guy scared me to death. I knew that a scourge like his would definitely not happen easily." The man who spoke was the Zheng family. He did not attend the funeral of Zheng Jiebin, Yan Jingyang's heir.

He believes that Yan Jingyang cannot die without a whole body.

"You're right. This time Jing Yang really turned a good luck, but it didn't scare us to death." They couldn't accept the bad news about Yan Jingyang before.

Now, for the safe return of the good brothers, the people present are surprised and happy.

Xie Feinan handily handed the tea the waiter poured to Song Xinyan, the woman sitting alone on the other side, "Sip tea first, Jing Yang will be here soon." She sat there gently, with a slight smile on her mouth, quietly Listening to them attentively, it is so beautiful that people can't help but look sideways.

"Thank you." Song Xinyan smiled softly at him, like a jasmine flower blown by the spring breeze, pure and moving.

If Song Xinyan faced these rich children when she was not reborn, she would definitely feel timid and overwhelmed. However, it is different now. After being born again, she is no longer the little white flower who is ignorant of the world, only promises, and helpless.

With decades of experience in life, she can sit calmly next to these top people in society, listening to their conversations in a calm mood.

Tang Su was awakened by Yan Jingyang.

Originally, she only planned to close her eyes and rest her mind, but she didn't expect that she would fall asleep all the way.

Yan Jingyang unfastened the seat belt and looked at the ruddy face of the woman next to him. A smile flashed in the dark starry eyes, "I just called you three times. It seems that my car skills are good, let you sleep. Got to die like this."

Tang Su's face reddened with embarrassment, and his dark eyes, which were still drowsy, were shy. "I am too tired today." She explained in a low voice.

"I can see it." Yan Jingyang curled his lips harshly, gave her a meaningful look, and got out of the car.

Tang Su bit his lip in shame, and then got out of the car.

Just walked into the lobby of Yongyuanyuan, the two front desks smiled and said hello, "Mr. and Miss, do you have a private room?"

"The last name is Yan."

The lady at the front desk looked at Yan Jingyang, her waist immediately bent down a bit, "Mr. Yan, your box is in the VIP room on the third floor. I'm very sorry, the two elevators have a problem with the main switch, and they are all temporarily closed. If you go up, you need to leave. Stairs." The lady at the front desk indicated the direction of the stairs to Yan Jingyang.

Tang Su glanced at the sign blocked by the elevator entrance in front, and had to follow Yan Jingyang to the back stairs.

"The one just now was President Yan?" One of the front desk ladies then covered his mouth in surprise.

"Well, the general manager has already said that Mr. Yan will come to dinner tonight. Today we must wake up and make no mistakes."

"Oh my God, I said that Mr. Yan passed away unexpectedly before. I regretted it for a long time. Now that I see him, ah, it turns out that God is reluctant to bear such a person's death young." The front desk lady looked excited, "Have you seen? The woman next to him just now is so beautiful, I didn't even feel embarrassed to look at her."

"I see, I don't know if it is Mr. Yan's girlfriend..."

The lights on the back stairs are a bit dim, but the ground is very clean and tidy, and there is no messy rubbish, which shows that the management of Yongyuanyuan is very good.

Compared with the lobby with low soft music, the back stairs appear too quiet, and even the sound of footsteps gently on the ground can be heard clearly.

Tang Su followed Yan Jingyang closely.

Suddenly, the tall body in front of him stopped, Tang Su didn't stop for a moment, and hit his forehead directly.

Yan Jingyang turned around in an instant, pulled the person up, and leaned against the wall of the stairs.

"How do you stop?" Is his body made of iron? It hurt her to death.

Yan Jingyang lowered her head and took away the hand covering her forehead. There was no trace of red marks on her smooth forehead, heh, squeamish ghost!

"Sorry."

He had a good attitude on his lips and he consciously admitted his mistake, "I suddenly remembered something important."

Leaning against the cold, hard wall behind him, and the man in front of him was too tall, Tang Su could only look up at him. She wanted to push away the man who was besieging her, and asked softly: "What do you think of?"

There was a trace of warmth in the dark eyes.

Yan Jingyang lifted Tang Su's small chin with shallow callused fingers. The skin on the fingertips was as smooth as fat, and he couldn't help but rubbed his fingertips with warm fingers, "The time is coming, you are going to kiss me." ."

The soft flesh of the lower jaw was gently rubbed by the man, and Tang Su's face was warm.

She stretched out her hand to push his hand away, but unexpectedly the man moved her handsome face directly. The thin, prismatic lips were only one finger apart from her lips, and the hot breath sprayed on her face. On, "Dear, me."

"You leave a little bit first." Tang Su lowered his eyes, not looking at him.

"You kiss first." The man's thin lips opened lightly.

The two stood in a stalemate for a while. Tang Su worried that someone would come. She gave him an angry look, kissed her little mouth, and left.

"There are two more." Yan Jingyang's dark eyes were dark and deep.

Tang Su had to kiss him again, but when she finally evacuated, she was suddenly confined to the back of her head by the man's big hand, her eyes widened in fright.

The man's thin lips pressed against her.

The stairs are quiet.

Tang Su stretched out his hand and pushed him, the tentacle was a solid chest, and he couldn't shake his tall body for half. She opened her mouth slightly and bit down Yan Jingyang's lips.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

Today is the scheming little Jingjing~~

Negative points = 100 scumboy Xiao Jingjing, negative points are not good! Is bad! Is bad! Don’t shake your hands when scoring the little ones, choose negative points, ah, ah, Wushuang really wants to cry~~~

Thank you very much beauty:

Inco threw a mine

The star threw a mine

Xiaoxiao threw a landmine

Miss Meow threw a mine

Xiao Xiao Q threw a mine

Thank you very much for the nutrient solution invested by Beauty, and I love you (づ￣3￣)づ╭:

Anlan 80 bottles; W.15 bottles; Yanmiao, Atacama Desert Fish?, Oxygen, Blue Sky Not Seen, Bab Baba, 5 bottles of your baby! 4 bottles of Aguan Da Devil; 3 bottles of stars, YY; 2 bottles of 29488017, crisp sugar, Qingzha, Yujian; 2 bottles of Erlu Youhuan, Chacha, Pig and Piglet, He, Miaoqingcai, Muwangwu, Feifei, Shallow prayers for summer analysis, small cleansing, up to duck yaya, big head goose table, and 1 bottle of white good strategy;

Like the big guy became my three-year-old son [Clearing Books] Please collect: (wuxiaspot.com) The big guy became my three-year-old son [Clearing Books] The fastest literary update.