C15 Status of mrs jiang

"Tell me, who exactly is this lady soldier?"

"I guess it's not some big family lady, or you won't even give her a wedding?"

"That's right, I heard young master Yuan call her mother …" It can't be a sparrow turning into a phoenix, right? "

In the Jiang Mansion Hall, when they saw that their master had gone upstairs, the new servants started to discuss about Yin Jiaren's background.

Although Uncle Zhao did things meticulously, he was very tolerant towards servants. Even when he happened to see them chatting while doing things, he would at most reprimand them.

"What are you guys talking about?" Jiang Siming suddenly appeared behind everyone. The servants were all shocked and immediately went silent, but there was a new girl amongst them, who thought that it was Uncle Zhao who had come as she continued to guess.

"We're saying that the new woman won't be long …" Xia Sisi was still continuing her speculations, but halfway through her words, she inadvertently turned her head around and saw Jiang Siming standing behind her with a cold face.

This time, she was truly scared silly, continuously taking a few steps back, only stopping when her waist leaned on the table behind her.

Such a gentleman... Too terrifying!

Xia Sisi felt that something was wrong and apologized with a trembling voice, "Sir, I … I didn't mean to say anything bad about her. "

"She?" Jiang Siming's expression did not change at all, but following what Xia Sisi said, she asked, "Who are you talking about?"

No matter how stupid she was, she knew that just now, he had indeed heard them discussing about Yin Jiaren … How could he not know who they were referring to as' she '?

Thinking about it, Xia Sisi understood what Jiang Siming meant. He was forcing her to admit that she was a lady!

Sweat rolled down Xia Sisi's forehead unceasingly. After a while, she forced herself to calm down and said, "I shouldn't be talking about Madam here."

Jiang Siming nodded his head in satisfaction, the pressure he gave the servants was not that great anymore.

Without even looking at Xia Sisi, he turned and walked up the stairs with a cup of water in her hand.

Other than Jiang Siming, no one knew that it was actually a cup of warm water. Just now, when Yin Jiaren carried Xiao Yuan and went upstairs, she had always given him a feeling that her evening meal had been a little too salty.

As a result, he could not watch any longer, and silently went downstairs to pour some water for Yin Jiaren.

The servants did not know why Mister was down here, so no one felt it was strange. However, Yin Jiaren did not know why he was down here, so he was not curious.

"Drink it."

As he pushed open the door to Jiang Yuan's room, Jiang Siming saw Yin Jiaren and the little bun sitting in front of a desk.

In that moment, Jiang Siming even suspected that there was some kind of ambush in the room … Everything was very abnormal!

Jiang Yuan, who usually did not do math problems, had actually raised the textbook that he had read completely correctly, pointed at the red one hundred points, and asked Yin Jiaren for credit.

"We really are the best from afar." Yin Jiaren's brows curved, and immediately after, she placed a kiss on Little Bun's forehead.

Seeing this, Jiang Siming also felt that asking Yin Jiaren to come back and take care of Jiang Yuan was indeed a good decision.

The three of them sat together for a while. Actually, it was because of the interaction between Yin Jiaren and their son. Jiang Siming sat on the sofa not too far away from them.

This kind of happiness that came from being happy seemed to have become more complete.

After playing for a while, he fell asleep. Yin Jiaren carried the child to the bed, coaxed him a few times, then fell asleep.

"Your room is next to mine. I'll take you there." Jiang Siming took three big steps forward. Before he finished speaking, he grabbed her wrist and brought his to the outside of the room.

Yin Jiaren was stunned by his words and had somewhat forgotten to resist. Furthermore, Jiang Yuan had just fallen asleep, she did not want to make any noise and wake the child up, so she followed him to the door of the room.

"Why should I stay next to you? Such a large Jiang Mansion, and it's just a single room? " Yin Jiaren was a little anxious and could not help but barge her fangs and brandish her claws.

But, in the next second, Jiang Siming pushed her against the wall, pinning her between himself and the wall.

Yin Jiaren was completely wrapped up by his shadow, and her aggressive little mouth suddenly turned silent. She slowly turned her head, and didn't dare to look into Jiang Siming's eyes.

How could she not have imagined that he was staring at her like he was ready to hunt?

She swallowed her saliva, calmed herself down for a few seconds, then carefully asked: "About that, I mean, are there no other guest rooms in Director Jiang's house?"

"From now on, you can call me Si Ming in front of others." Jiang Siming's Adam's apple rolled twice as he lowered his head to a certain distance from Yin Jiaren.

This string of words was like a magic spell, strangling her heart.

Heavens, this Jiang Siming … How seductive.

Her little face was a little flushed, and the unusual color spread from her cheeks to her ears.

Yin Jiaren's young girl's emotions did not last for more than a few seconds, before they were completely shattered by Jiang Siming's following words, "You have to do the complete set when putting on an act. So, even if you're going to sleep in a separate room, you still have to stay in the room closest to mine, understand? "

She stood in her original position dumbly. Jiang Siming frowned, thinking that she had not heard his words.

"Mrs. Jiang sleeps in the guest room. Is this news of you taking revenge on me?" Jiang Siming patiently explained again before pulling her into her embrace, forcibly.

Jiang Siming also didn't know why he made such a move. It wasn't part of his previous plan.

Yin Jiaren was hugged by him, and subconsciously, she used both of his arms to press against his chest, wanting to push her opponent back.

This was harassment!

Who could tell her if the contract had stated that no physical contact was allowed? She really regretted it ten thousand times, regretted not looking over the contract carefully!

Jiang Siming's arm also used all of its strength and hugged his tightly, preventing her from struggling even a little.

"Let me hold him for a moment."