Forced into a flash marriage, the cold-faced CEO asks for kisses every day

When Jiang Yun came back from Song Lihua's dinner in the evening, she didn't even bother to change her shoes. She was so tired that she collapsed on the sofa in the living room.

I had never felt so tired before I was pregnant. Now, not only do I have to carry heavy weights every day, but I also have to pay close attention to my body's reaction 24 hours a day, for fear of missing any abnormal movements. This little guy still exercises inside every day, but he just refuses to come out.

Although the holidays were good, Jiang Yun began to miss the fulfilling and energetic days in her heart.

All kinds of things prepared for the birth and the birth of the little one have been piled up in 1802. Grandma Xue also specially invited two famous confinement sisters in City A, who are always ready to move in.

All I can say is that everything is ready, just waiting for when the little guy is willing to come out to see the world.

Jiang Yun greatly admired Zhou Wu's good attitude of staying calm even after the due date, because she couldn't do it herself.

It was clear that she was only a few days away from her due date, but she became anxious and began to suffer from insomnia. She looked forward to the stars and the moon, hoping that it would start soon so that she could end this happy but difficult life.

Lin Jianyang arranged the things in his hands and leaned over to help her change her slippers.

Jiang Yun looked down at the man's three-dimensional and handsome facial features with a thought in her mind.

Although I usually kiss a lot, I have never experienced any further intimacy.

Sometimes the turbulent love overflows the two of them in an instant, and he has to force the brakes. Most of the time, he ends up taking a cold shower to suppress it. And Jiang Yun could only hang in the air and sway, her big belly between the two of them constantly reminding them how inappropriate that incident was.

They are all mature adults. They know how to release, and naturally they also need to know how to restrain themselves.

Lin Jianyang undoubtedly did an excellent job in emotional self-discipline, but Jiang Yun always felt that something was missing. It wasn't until she met Sheng Ruyu today that she suddenly realized it.

Even a young man like Sheng Ruyu dares to say such disgusting words of love in public. Why is her CEO Lin so ignorant? Although it is good to be restrained, can you express yourself appropriately when you are behind others sometimes?

Just as he was about to stand up after changing his shoes, Jiang Yun leaned up with a little thought in mind, put her hands around his neck, and pulled him in front of her with slight force.

In order to maintain his balance, Lin Jianyang had to bend one leg and kneel on the sofa to maintain his stooped posture.

Jiang Yun pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Mr. Lin, I suddenly feel that I am so carefree."

Lin Jianyang's eyes flashed with surprise, "How do you say that?"

She instantly smiled again, "Because I like every look of you."

"...Thank you." It was a bit flattering.

Jiang Yun rolled her eyes again, this time deliberately exaggeratingly sniffing the air next to the two of them with her nose, "Do you smell anything?"

Lin Jianyang was mentally prepared this time, and cooperated with her with a smile in his eyes, "No."

"Strange. Why does the air become sweeter when you are at home?"

Lin Jianyang could no longer press the corners of his lips and gently pinched Jiang Yun's cheek, "I see."

He changed his position and sat on the sofa, while Jiang Yun hugged his neck and automatically nestled comfortably in his arms, "Won't you say something too? It's quite interesting."

"You didn't say dirt before?"

Before?

Jiang Yun searched hard in her mind, had he ever said earthy love words to her? Have it?

Memories that had faded were gradually brought back to light. Could it be the time he came back from playing tennis with Sheng Ruyu?

Jiang Yun finally remembered that time when her family’s CEO, Lin, had a dull face and suppressed a sentence that embarrassed two people at the same time. She couldn’t help but giggle and started laughing until she couldn’t stop. She laughed until she lay on top of him and lightly beat his chest. .

"Lin, Lin Jianyang! You were really rustic that time, too greasy!"

Lin Jianyang was helpless. It was really a dark history in his life of more than thirty years that he didn't want to be mentioned again.

"Ahem," he cleared his throat and decided to try to win back the victory, "Can you swim?"

Jiang Yun reluctantly stopped her ruthless ridicule, wondering why he suddenly changed the subject, "No."

"What happens if we fall into the river?"

Fall into the river together? After knowing him for almost a year, she really didn't know if Lin Jianyang could swim.

"You can swim, right?"

"……Um."

"Then you will definitely come to save me."

This was not the answer he expected at all, and Lin Jianyang was rarely speechless.

Although this seems to be the truth, that is not what he wants to say. Is a rustic love story with no one on par with it comparable to a bad car accident scene?

Once you have started, you must continue, otherwise all the previous preparations will be in vain.

He had no choice but to continue, "It's very cold in the river."

Jiang Yun really didn't expect what he was going to say next, "...Oh, it's very cold. So?"

"Are we going to freeze?"

"Uh, what do you think?"

"No, because we fell in love."

After the words ended, there was silence in the living room.

There was no laughter, no human voice, only the slight and crisp ticking of the clock on the wall.

Seems like it failed again?

Jiang Yun stared blankly as he opened and closed his thin lips and uttered this seemingly reasonable but obviously unreasonable love words. She felt as if her Tianling Gai had been struck by lightning.

Is it funny?

The words themselves weren't that funny, but when they came out of his mouth... there was a huge contrast in how funny they were.

Do you have feelings?

Yes, but not many, I just say it for the sake of saying it.

Earthy?

Uh... being earthy to the extreme is also a kind of beauty?

Jiang Yun's eyes were full of disbelief.

He could actually come up with something on the spur of the moment? President Lin Da is usually so busy that he wishes he could have a doppelganger. How can he learn such so-called love words?

Jiang Yun couldn't suppress her inner impulse and finally burst into laughter. This time she laughed so much that she couldn't help crying but ran out to join in the fun.

Lin Jianyang felt that he was too embarrassed to see anyone, so he held his forehead and whispered, "Stop laughing."

Jiang Yun was immersed in her own laughter and didn't pay attention to Lin Jianyang's weak request.

He had to raise his deep voice slightly and said, "Mrs. Lin, stop laughing."

"Okay, okay, I'll just, I'll just laugh for ten more seconds."

Jiang Yun laughed so hard that she still couldn't stop her clear and wanton laughter even if she was given ten seconds.

Lin Jianyang had no choice but to use his trump card.

He gently pulled Jiang Yun's head, which was shaking with laughter, and moved his handsome face to kiss the source of her laughter mercilessly.

Jiang Yun's laughter stopped suddenly, and the familiar man's breath hit her nose, making her addicted to it for a second.

His big, well-jointed hands were caressing Jiang Yun's cheek, and every slight movement seemed to make her body tremble.

He attacks, he plunders, he wants more.

She accepts, she responds, she gives and takes.

The floor heating at a suitable temperature was always turned on in the winter, and the two of them actually didn't wear much under their thick coats.

Jiang Yun took off her coat. The thin V-neck sweater underneath could not cover up her increasingly plump bust, especially when the familiar red pendant fell on her undulating chest like a red plum in the snow.

Along with the faint fragrance emanating from his body, Lin Jianyang's eyes darkened, and the long-lost heat in his body could no longer be suppressed, clamoring that he was about to break out of the long-standing prison.

Jiang Yun's warm and soft hands playfully penetrated from the hem of his shirt and gently pressed against the firm and hot skin of his back, intending to stroke up his spine with a lingering intention.

Suddenly, a strange signal came from her body, and Jiang Yun sensitively felt an abnormal tightening in her abdomen.