Become a stepmother and save the male protagonist of the painful literary school

Tong Ruixiao placed her palm against his cheek, and the warm and soft touch made him addicted.

Her care and concern soothed my heart, which was wrinkled by bitterness, and relaxed.

He couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth in pleasure.

She was angry because her stomach hurt... She still loved him.

So he said, "I didn't fight because I didn't want to delay your meal."

Jian Yan could sense the sourness in his words and couldn't help but laugh, "It was just an ordinary lunch between colleagues, but how come you made it sound like a candlelight dinner?"

"You've been hanging out with him all this time, and you haven't cared much about me," he grabbed her hand tightly, and said, "Xiao Jian, we haven't eaten out together for a long time!"

Hearing his jealous remarks, she knew what was going on.

"Manager Qiu is the product manager of this app. All retesting must be controlled by him. I am a consultant, so how can I not interact with him? We are discussing the finalization today. I promise to accompany you when I have free time in the next two days."

He didn't answer, but just looked into the smile in her eyes, and his mood became happier.

After getting the guarantee, he felt like a fox with its tail raised.

After a long while, she said in a very official tone: "I hope that Consultant Jane can pay more attention to her husband while focusing on her work."

Jian Yan listened and said meaningfully, "There will be a time when I will care about him."

The two of them chatted idly, and it didn't feel wrong to answer or not answer. It was very natural and harmonious.

During this process, Tong Ruixiao felt that his stomach pain was significantly relieved. He curled his lips and said to her, "Xiao Jian, you see, my stomach pain is gone as soon as you accompany me."

The subtext is - please stay with me more.

Jian Yan exclaimed, looking up at the IV bottle: "The infusion is almost over. It would be scary if the pain doesn't ease!"

She knew Du Ming's thoughts on him, but she still wanted to tell him the truth to provoke him.

Sure enough, he seemed a little angry.

At this time, she smiled and kissed the corner of his mouth again.

He jokingly asked, "Mr. Tong, are you angry?"

The action was so quick that before he could react, she had sat back down.

After Tong Ruixiao came back to his senses after being stunned, he frowned and looked serious, as if scolding: "The hospital is a public place, Xiao Jian, don't do such things in the future."

In fact, he unconsciously pursed the corners of his mouth that she had kissed, savoring that gentle and unexpected kiss. His heart was pounding, nervous and excited.

She touched his earlobe, which was very hot: "Your ears are red, and you are still pretending? You are so hypocritical!"

Faced with the teasing, the thin-skinned gentleman turned his head away and avoided her hand.

With an angry look, he called her name in a low voice: "Jian Yan, don't go too far!"

"Too much? It's not time to be excessive yet."

By the evening, Tong Ruixiao understood what she meant.

After supervising him to take the medicine, she pressed him on the sofa and kissed him. After the deep kiss, she frowned and said, "What kind of medicine is this? It's so bitter."

"Most medicines are bitter. You are asking for trouble." He smiled helplessly, reached out to open the drawer, poured out a piece of candy and put it in his mouth to eliminate the bitterness.

He raised his head slightly to look at her, put his hand on her waist and held her tightly, letting her sit on his thighs. With his other hand, he pressed the back of her head and kissed her soft lips with infinite desire.

The candy is pushed, pulled, and rolled on the tip of the tongue, and an ambiguous atmosphere arises.

Jian Yan tasted the sweetness of the lychees, a very pleasant sweetness.

It's easy to get carried away when kissing him, and now I can't control myself at all.

He snorted: "I still remember when we started kissing, you didn't know how to do it at all, your movements were fierce and rough... Now you're fine..."

He sucked her lower lip gently, and his drooping eyes were like a folded peach petal with a red tail.

The deep voice was tinged with hoarse desire: "Teacher Jian taught well."

"The teacher didn't teach this, but the student learned it, didn't he? It seems like he learned it by himself." She smiled and pressed her hand somewhere, causing him to groan.

"Who can remain indifferent when you are here?"

He kissed her lips gently, devoutly and tenderly, but she pushed him away.

He looked at her blankly: "What's wrong?"

"You said I didn't care about you, didn't you? I'm here tonight to take care of the poor gentleman."

Tong Ruixiao couldn't help but laugh when he heard her say this.

Jian Yan let him lie on the sofa, took off the elegant rimless glasses on his tall nose, opened his shirt, and kissed him carefully, from his lips to his neck and collarbone, listening to his breathing getting heavier.

She rubbed the corner of his eye with her thumb: "Mr. Tong, do I care about you enough?"

"Um……"

His voice was hoarse, the corners of his eyes were rubbed red, and he looked extremely pitiful.

Reach out your hand: "Hug me."

She hugged him, but he pressed the back of her head against his disheveled chest. She screamed, and then heard his heartbeat.

"Tong Ruixiao, what are you thinking about? Your heart is beating so fast."

"I was thinking that we would be together for the rest of our lives, just like we are now, clinging to each other."

"Are you sure about this? That's so undignified." Jian Yan propped himself up on the sofa, leaned over and kissed him on the chest, with a teasing tone in his words.

Decent?

Tong Ruixiao thought that he really looked neither solemn nor decent now, even... a little embarrassed.

But this disgrace was only for her to see.

the next day.

Jian Yan made final coordination with Manager Qiu regarding the retest, and the meeting lasted until noon.

After asking Xiao Wu to put the documents back in the office, she went to the chairman's office.

I knocked on the door and heard a man's pleasant voice:

"Please come in."

"Xiao Jian?" When Tong Ruixiao saw that it was her, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. He put down the pen in his hand and stood up to greet her. "Is the meeting over?"

She looked at the time: "It's over, are you still eating?"

"No, I'll wait for you."

"I'll have the nutritionist deliver the food when it's time. When will you be able to eat after I finish? What if my meeting takes a long time?"

"Then just wait."

She frowned: "What if my stomach hurts again?"

"My stomach hurts..." Tong Ruixiao looked at her, as if thinking. The conclusion she came to made her angry. "It's okay if my stomach hurts. You will pity me and care about me."

"Tong Ruixiao, how can you think like that!"

She found it unbelievable and felt sad and uncomfortable. She just wanted to scold him. How could anyone treat his body like this?

He didn't say anything, just looked at her, and his soft gaze made her already distressed feeling infinitely magnified.

"You have so many things in your heart, and everything is more important than me, Xiao Jian, I wish you would care about me a little more."

Jane Yan sighed.

He can now speak out whatever is on his mind instead of just keeping it in his heart. This is much better than before.

Using pain to make her pity him is a sick mentality and must not be allowed to develop.

"You are very important. I will feel bad if you have a stomachache, but I will be even more angry! Can you please stop caring about your own health in the future?"