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▍In the gymnasium on the basement floor, Jiang Song is sweating profusely under the Smith machine.Ruan Mian crossed her legs and read a book next to her, and washed all the dishes in her hand

In the gymnasium on the basement floor, Jiang Song was sweating profusely under the Smith machine.

Ruan Mian crossed her legs and read a book next to her, with a plate of washed fruits in her hand. Behind the book were two sneaky eyes, secretly admiring the male sex while turning the pages, thinking how could this man have such good proportions?

He touched a grape and stuffed it into his mouth, then lifted the hem of his pajamas, and what he saw was a lean waist with almost no muscle lines.

Jiang Song put down the barbell, just picked up the water, when he heard someone lower his head in the sour self-comfort, "What's the use of having so many muscles, and don't want to carry bricks and cement..."

Jiang Song took a deep look at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued to drink water as if he didn't hear it. Beads of sweat slid down his neck to his Adam's apple, which rose and fell slightly when he swallowed. He paused, continued down, and disappeared. On the neckline of the training suit.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ruan Mian staggered up the stairs with a book in his hand. Jiang Song followed behind him, listening to his ramblings with a calm expression.

Ruan Mian complained more than once why he didn't install an elevator at home, and shot back with condemning eyes while talking, dragged his heavy body and raised his feet again, his back was full of mourning.

Jiang Song stretched out his hand and squeezed his waist, "I've been sitting every day, why not walk more?"

Ruan Mian muttered something indistinctly, she didn't seem very convinced, after finally climbing up to the second floor, she let out a sigh, rubbed her waist, and skillfully went to the second bedroom.

But just as his hand touched the doorknob, he suddenly flew into the air, and was picked up and carried on his shoulder.

Ruan Mian's head was turned down almost ninety degrees, and his forehead hit Jiang Song's lower back as he turned around.

"Hey! Jiang Song! What are you doing again!"

Jiang Song stuck one arm under his buttocks to prevent him from slipping down, and walked towards the third floor with steady strides, "You still want to go back to sleep?"

Ruan Mian was still thumping, talking non-stop, "If you want to sleep with me, just tell me! We're both adults, so there's nothing we can't discuss! I can go up there on my own! . . . You let me down! "

Jiang Song was unmoved, "Let you know what is the use of having muscles."

Ruan Mian's expression froze in an instant, and changed color after a while, "You man! Is your mind blocked by the pectoralis major muscle!"

Without further ado, Jiang Song went straight into the bedroom, threw the man on the sofa, climbed up and pushed him up, and expressed his sanction with practical actions.

He squeezed between Ruan Mian's legs with one knee, clamped his resisting hands with one hand, pressed over his head firmly on the sofa, and slowly unfastened his belt with the other hand.

He leaned over to look at Ruan Mian jokingly, his eyes full of dominance, like a condescending looking at a prey he couldn't resist.

Ruan Mian swallowed hard at the aggression and oppressive feeling, and stared at him in horror, then began to wriggle and struggle like a fish, but couldn't break free at all.

"Be merciful, young hero, be merciful! My lumbar muscles are seriously strained! Jiang Song! Don't be like this..."

The tall figure hugged him under him, but the seemingly menacing kiss became warm and long when it fell, Ruan Mian was still protesting in a muffled voice, his words were all blocked in his mouth.

His yelling became lower and lower, and gradually disappeared in the staggered breathing, the corners of his eyes were flushed, and his tense body gradually softened, and finally he couldn't help closing his eyes.

After a long time, Jiang Song let go of him with an unstoppable smile on his face.

They entered the door hastily without turning on the lights. The bright moonlight outside the door slanted in through the terrace, covering the whole room in a profuse manner. The cold white and soft light shrouded the night, outlining Jiang Song's clear facial lines.

His aggressive aura just now was swept away, and the fundus of his eyes seemed to be coated with a faint halo by the moonlight, making people confused and confused whether it was the moonlight or the person in front of him who was gentle.

Ruan Mian was still panting, her eyelashes trembling with mist, she looked extremely pitiful.

Jiang Song lowered his head, kissed his forehead like a dragonfly, got up and smoothed his messed up clothes, "Okay, okay, calm down, I'm going to take a shower."

Ruan Mian muttered, "Who wants to calm down?"

Jiang Song turned his head to continue, Ruan Mian narrowed his eyes vigilantly, and hurriedly backed up with the back of the sofa, "You go take a bath first!"

Some people are so picky and flirtatious, they forget the pain when their scars are healed, and they owe their mouths and hands.

After a cooling-off period of about half an hour, Jiang Song walked out of the bathroom with his upper body bare. His freshly blow-dried hair was messy, and the ones that grew out were a little longer recently. The broken hair lay limply on his forehead, looking very cute.

Ruan Mian was lying on the sofa answering a text message, when she heard the movement, she raised her head, was stunned for a moment, sucked her saliva, threw away the phone decisively, and jumped up like a big roc spreading its wings.

A trace of astonishment flashed across Jiang Song's face, and he quickly stepped forward to catch him, avoiding an intimate contact between his face and the floor.

Ruan Mian was completely unaware of the crisis she had just experienced, and grabbed Jiang Song like an idiot.

"..."

Jiang Song grabbed him with a speechless face, trying to stop this kind of provocative behavior.

Ruan Mian persisted, "I've already slept in, what's the matter if I touch it?"

Jiang Song grabbed his dishonest hands and pressed them against his chest, "Oh? Are your lumbar muscles strained?"

Ruan Mian froze suddenly, and quickly wanted to withdraw her hand, "No no no no."

Jiang Song didn't let him break free, bowed his head with a sense of surrender, and kissed his knuckles lightly, "Hey, stop making trouble, I didn't sleep much yesterday, go to rest early."

At that time, in order for Ruan Mian to come back early to pick up customers, Meng Zhou had promised to compensate three times the vacation, but now it is different from the past, Ruan Mian really is not polite to him, and sleeps at home early the next morning.

Around ten o'clock, he turned over with his eyes closed, smacked his lips, and touched his side, which was empty.

He thought in his hazy sleepiness that Mr. Jiang, the model worker, was probably going to contribute to the Jinyuan Group's success again.

Speaking of which, they haven't spent a whole day at home together.

Thinking about it, he fell asleep again, in a sleepy but sound sleep, and vaguely heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and a sound full of shock——

"I'll go! We're all sleeping together!?"

Ruan Mian thought it was noisy, pulled the quilt over her head in a chaotic manner, hugged the pillow with Jiang Song's aftertaste, and continued to meet Duke Zhou.

He just dreamed that he was suppressing Jiang Song alive and well, rubbing his hands and laughing, suddenly the sky brightened.

Someone drew the curtains and lifted his quilt.

"Don't lift my coffin board!"

He got up angrily and wanted to take back the quilt so that he could continue his dream, but he saw an oversized handsome face with crooked smiling eyes, the tip of his nose was almost touching his own.

Ruan Mian aroused the conditioned reflex in the fright, and stretched out her hand suddenly to push.

The other party was unprepared, and was almost pushed off the edge of the bed by his powerful palm, and he used his force to pull the quilt to stabilize his figure.

Ruan Mian's hair was messed up, and she rubbed her eyes vigorously. After seeing the face clearly, she woke up suddenly, "I'm going! Why are you here!?"

Yi Xiuyu stroked his heart in shock, and said angrily, "I came to see you with all sincerity, and I was almost murdered on the spot."

Jiang Song couldn't stop Yi Xiu, who seemed to be out of control as soon as he entered the door, so he had no choice but to follow him upstairs. He was leaning against the wall with his arms folded to have fun, but when he heard this, his brows frowned slightly, "Do you know each other?"

Ruan Mian opened his mouth to look at Jiang Song, but pointed at Yi Xiu with a lack of confidence, "It's this injustice... the little brother who has a deep relationship, went to give me a performance yesterday."

Jiang Song's face darkened, "Is he the big client you got up early in the morning?"

Ruan Mian, "Ah, yes."

Jiang Song's eyes seemed to be wrapped in ice, and he blew towards Yi Xiu coldly.

Yi Xiu, "?"

Jiang Song snorted lightly, and said sarcastically, "It turns out that you are the one who overcame the wall and entered the police station."

Yi Xiu, "???"

What is this thick hostility all about?

Ruan Mian was forcibly dragged out of the bed, pushed into the bathroom to wash, just stumbled downstairs, her buttocks were not even touching the sofa, and Aunt Yuan forced her into her hand with a cup of hot milk and a delicious hot sandwich.

Ruan Mian curled up her legs on the sofa with her bare feet, leaning on Jiang Song's side as if she had no backbone, obediently holding a sandwich and gnawing on it, listening to Yi Xiu sing about the great and long-standing friendship between him and Jiang Song, from time to time A few perfunctory "hmm".

Jiang Song looked as if he wanted to throw Yi Xiu out, "Why don't you drink some water and rest for a while."

Yi Xiu pointed at Jiang Song tremblingly like an abandoned woman, and said sadly, "Okay, all you have in your eyes is..."

His resentment was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the bell, and he choked back.

Ruan Mian picked up the phone, but before she could make a sound, she heard Li Yuhuai's loud voice coming from the receiver.

"I'm back! Where are you! I want to see my sister-in-law with my own eyes!"

Jiang Song turned his head with a strange expression, and asked silently with his mouth, "Brother, daughter-in-law, wife?"

Ruan Mian quickly covered the receiver, thinking about where to bury Li Yuhuai in an instant, and said through gritted teeth, "...Why are you so excited!"

Li Yuhuai's high spirits could be heard just through his voice, he raised his voice and said again, "Look at my sister-in-law!"

Ruan Mian's heart was ashamed, "..."

Jiang Song was too close to him, even if he didn't want to hear it, he heard it clearly, bowed his head and smiled, "It's just right, let's invite him to have lunch together."

Ruan Mian carefully tasted Jiang Song's expression, felt that there was no danger, turned around and began to crawl along the pole, and said to the phone with a smile, "Did you hear that? Your sister-in-law called you to have lunch."

Jiang Song, "..."

Half an hour later, Aunt Yuan led Li Yuhuai, dressed as if she was going to a concert, to appear in the living room.

After seeing Yi Xiu clearly, Li Yuhuai's already big eyes widened again, "I'll go! Why are you here?!"

This is the third time this morning, Yi Xiu has a dark face, thinking that I am so unpopular?

He pointed to Jiang Song, "I am a family member, here to visit relatives."

Li Yuhuai pointed to Ruan Mian, "Coincidentally, I am also a family member, so I came to visit relatives."

Ruan Mian was dumbfounded, "I'll go, you two also know each other?"

Yi Xiu straightened his back, triumphantly, "I'm his boss' biggest partner."

Li Yuhuai rolled his eyes secretly, picked a single seat farthest from Yi Xiu and put his butt down, his jade-like face suddenly smiled when he turned to Jiang Song, with a serious face, "Boss Jiang, it's a pleasure to meet you. "

Jiang Song smiled decently, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Ruan Mian looked at Li Yuhuai, who was dressed in red and willow green, and at Yi Xiu who was even more colorful, and was speechless for a moment.

But after thinking about it, he smiled happily again.

This is friends by your side and lovers in front of you. Although the atmosphere is a bit weird, it can still be regarded as a happy reunion in the last century.

Before meeting Jiang Song, he always felt that he would only live his life for his mother and dreams. He could be stubborn and desperate, and he could carry everything alone. He was indestructible and could live well without any care.

But Jiang Song's appearance was like a gift from heaven, which made him gradually fall into that kind of meticulous love, and the whole person became lazy, only feeling safe and appropriate.

Although he said that one day counts as one day, he really wanted to live his whole life, just this whole life.

He didn't want to leave Jiang Song.

A month passed by, and Ruan Mian was fed delicious food and drink every day, which was rounded in a circle visible to the naked eye.

When Jiang Song came to pick him up from get off work, he heard Geng Wanwan muttering, "It's better to be fatter, it's better to have more flesh."

Ruan Mian's orders were no longer the same as before, as if he could continue to work as long as he was alive. Meng Zhou was always worried about his health, and was very pleased with his awakening, and raised his hands in agreement.

Jiang Song also always advises him, "Do the design you really want to do, don't work hard for money, I can't do much for you, I just want you to do what you want to do with peace of mind, without any worries. .”

He was afraid that Ruan Mian would not like it, so he added a special sentence, "The sugar daddy should be more competent. This is the duty of a spouse, unless you don't plan to live with me."

Ruan Mian felt as if she was soaked in a honey pot, and she was so sweet that she was so sweet that she was dizzy.

In the evening, they held hands and talked and laughed as usual. They went from the basement to the first floor. When Ruan Mian saw Aunt Yuan waiting in the stairwell, she immediately smiled and asked her what delicious food she made that night, but Aunt Yuan behaved abnormally. There was no answer with a straight face.

Ruan Mian noticed something was wrong within a second.

Aunt Yuan put her hands in front of her body, her whole body was tense, and she winked at the two of them with very small movements.

Ruan Mian followed her gaze and turned her head to look. Not far away, on the side of the sofa facing them, there were two people sitting, their eyes fixed on her and Jiang Song's clasped hands.

Ruan Mian has seen Jiang Haoan before, and can recognize him at a glance, so she knows who the lady standing shoulder to shoulder with him is without guessing.

He was struck by lightning for a moment, and he wanted to withdraw his hand in shock, but he couldn't at all.

Not only did Jiang Song not let go, but he also held him tighter, taking advantage of the trend and moving towards his side, without even pausing, he just dragged him over and stood in front of his parents.

Jiang Hao'an sat there without saying a word, watching them quietly, unable to fathom what emotion it was.

Mother Jiang's complexion was unpredictable, and it was wonderful. The fingertips of the hands on the knees were faintly bluish because of the force. It could be seen that she was trying to endure something.

The two sides were in a silent stalemate for a while, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother seemed to be waiting for an explanation, and Jiang Song lived up to his trust and quickly responded.

"Dad, Mom." Jiang Song said to them calmly, "Just to introduce you, his name is Ruan Mian, and he is the person I want to spend the rest of my life with."

The author says:

President Xiao Jiang's rebellious period came a bit late. ,