I went viral after dressing as a fucking villain

After considering the words, Su Hanying expressed the dissatisfaction that had been held in her heart all afternoon.

Looking fixedly at the serious little man in front of him, Jiang Yihong sighed, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, I remember. Next time something like this happens, I will definitely report it to you first."

Rubbing the tip of Su Hanying's nose, Jiang Yihong took advantage of her unpreparedness and bit on Su Hanying's ruddy lips.

"Hiss." The sudden pain made Su Hanying gasp.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Yihong grabbed Su Hanying's red lips, and took the opportunity to put his tongue into Su Hanying's half-open mouth.

Being eroded by Jiang Yihong's sometimes gentle and sometimes domineering kiss, Su Hanying put his arms around Jiang Yihong's neck.

When she woke up the next day, Su Hanying couldn't remember when she fell asleep last night. In her memory, she only remembered that Jiang Yihong carried her to the bathroom to wash, and kissed her ears. whispered softly.But as for what Jiang Yihong said specifically, Su Hanying couldn't remember.

"Are you awake? Do you want to sleep a little longer?" Jiang Yihong raised his head from the mountain of documents and glanced at Su Hanying, and the corner of Jiang Yihong's mouth unconsciously evoked a doting smile.

"Well, what time is it?" Yawning, Su Hanying stared at the undrawn curtains and asked bewilderedly.

"Well, it's probably around 11:30 noon." Jiang Yihong raised the watch on his wrist and looked at it, and said casually.

"What? It's almost noon! That's over, our crew asked to gather at the original shooting location at nine o'clock in the morning, tsk, what should we do?"

Su Hanying suddenly remembered what Director Zhang had told her before the return trip, Su Hanying panicked for a moment, and she patted the quilt in a hurry.

"Hmph, it's all your fault, you stinky man. It's all because of you that I'm late." Su Hanying wanted to contact Director Zhang while flipping through her mobile phone, showing a little temper towards Jiang Yihong.

Inadvertently seeing Su Hanying's pouty mouth that could hang oil bottles, Jiang Yihong couldn't hold back, directly grabbed the back of Su Hanying's head, and kissed her.

"Uh, uh, uh, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

As if he didn't hear it, Jiang Yihong still held the back of Su Hanying's head, and skillfully pressed her restless little hand on his waist.

Feeling the lean and firm touch from her fingertips, Su Hanying didn't dare to act rashly, fearing that an accident would arouse the lust of this old man again.

"Hello? Miss Su? Hello?" Coincidentally, just as Jiang Yihong was addicted to kissing, Director Zhang's voice suddenly appeared on the phone.

Letting go of Su Hanying who was kissed limply, Jiang Yihong got Su Hanying's cell phone without any effort.

"Hi, it's me." Different from Su Hanying's charming voice at the moment, Jiang Yihong's voice was as cold as ever, and Director Zhang who was on the other end of the phone couldn't help shivering.

"It turned out to be Mr. Jiang. If you have any orders, just tell me." Director Zhang immediately changed his face and said flatteringly in order not to anger the biggest shareholder of the TV series.

"It's nothing, I just think that the artists just came back, and this vacation can be longer."

Touching Su Hanying's hair, although Jiang Yihong's attitude was casual, but the tone of his words could not be rejected.

"Hey, okay, okay, this is no problem, Miss Su can rest as long as she wants."

Thinking that the progress of the filming would be delayed again, Director Zhang felt miserable, but when he thought of Jiang Yihong's low pressure, Director Zhang wisely chose to follow Jiang Yihong's words and continue talking.

Hearing the answer that satisfied him, Jiang Yihong smiled smugly and hung up the phone.

"Did you hear that, baby? You can take a long break."

Throwing Su Hanying's mobile phone to the bedside table, Jiang Yihong wiped Su Hanying's lips, which had become bright red from sucking, and the coldness in his eyes gradually receded, slowly stained with lust.

Turned on the bed, followed by another fierce melee between men and women.

"Hmph, stinky man." Lying on the bed and barely getting up, Su Hanying moaned, complaining in a low voice that Jiang Yihong didn't know how to measure.

"What's wrong? Now you have learned to scold me? Who was holding me on the bed just now?"

After fastening the buttons on his shirt, Jiang Yihong blinked, and the corners of his mouth curved into a wicked smile.

"Well, then, how do I know? Maybe it's the dog you were looking for outside?" Rolling her eyes, Su Hanying simply turned over and refused to admit it.

"Okay, baby, I'll cook for you, tell me, what do you want to eat today?" Rubbing Su Hanying's little head, he took the angry Su Hanying into his arms, and Jiang Yihong's pleasant voice echoed Su Hanying's. There was a sound in the ears, and the eardrums vibrated with the heart.

"Ah, let's eat omelet rice then." There was nothing she particularly wanted to eat, so Su Hanying said whatever came to her mind.

"Okay, ma'am wait." Jiang Yihong kissed Su Hanying's ear lightly, then turned and left.

Hearing the sound of closing the door behind him, Su Hanying's mouth curled into a pleasant smile.

In fact, this kind of life seems to be good. Someone cares, someone takes care of you, and you are full of security.

After resting for a while and recovering some energy, Su Hanying simply washed up, pulled out a coat from the closet and went downstairs.

I wanted to walk more lightly, and quietly surprised Jiang Yihong who was cooking in the kitchen.But before she finished going down the stairs, she heard a woman's voice, which was very familiar.

"Auntie, where is Brother Yihong?"

Qiao Qingxin took Jing Yu's arm and said affectionately, as if it was only natural for her to find Jiang Yihong.

Jing Yu touched Qiao Qingxin's haggard face distressedly, and pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

"Ah, isn't it? Why did brother Yihong go to the kitchen again? I remember that he never touched the water with his fingers since he was a child."

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Su Hanying squatting at the stairs, Qiao Qingxin rolled her eyes, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

That's right, she said this on purpose to Su Hanying.Of course, Jing Yu did not disappoint her either.

"Who says it's not? I've never seen Yihong wash dishes since I was a child, but since this Su Hanying came, Yihong was injured and cooks, and it seems that our family Yihong is her nanny." Same."

As soon as this was mentioned, Jing Yu became angry, and couldn't help chatting with Qiao Qingxin a few more words.

Qiao Qingxin listened to these words to relieve her anger, but it fell into Su Hanying's ears, and that was another story.

It is said that the IQ of a woman in love is zero, which makes sense and does not make sense.Just like the current Su Hanying, even though she also knew that Jing Yu had objections to her, when she said these words in front of Su Hanying's already clear rival in love, Su Hanying still felt very uncomfortable.

Pursing her lips, Su Hanying tightened her coat, turned around and returned to the room.