"Don't worry, I didn't add their friends, and they couldn't find this photo. I updated this avatar to tell the people around me, well, I actually have a man to rely on." Yan Jing explained, "Although this man is not my lover, I think he is more reliable and has given me a lot of help in both career and life. I feel very lucky to meet you, the doctor!"

Su Tao asked with a smile: "Are you reminding me, are we in a relationship?"

Yan Jing stretched out her finger and gestured, saying, "That's right, our relationship is a partner, or a patient and a doctor."

Su Tao asked: "Is there a partner in the room in the middle of the night, who is playing selfie games?"

Yan Jing nodded, squinted her eyes and smiled, "Yes, you and me!"

Su Tao stretched out his hand and sighed, "That photo should be deleted, for your reputation!" Su Tao thought about it and still couldn't let Yan Jing use that avatar. If one day Vera or Cai Yan became Yan Jing's social friend, wouldn't it be embarrassing then.

Yan Jing knew that Su Tao was panicked and thought to himself that he could not cure you a little brat. He smiled proudly: "I have no reputation in the world. I am the female devil who is scared to talk about it!"

Su Tao walked towards Yan Jing. Yan Jing looked very happy. Just like an eagle catching a chicken in her childhood, she quickly turned around and ran to the other side, jumped directly to the bed. Su Tao stood under the bed, with his hands in his waist, and said helplessly: "Pick up the phone, or I will go to bed!"

Yan Jing glared at him and warned: "You dare!"

Su Tao thought to himself that no man dared to go to bed. He snorted and jumped onto the bed. The mattress was soft and elastic. Su Tao's center of gravity was unstable and he fell directly on his back. He recovered for a while and looked at Yan Jing from the angle of looking up. It was another kind of scenery. His delicate and slender figure was like a floating lotus swaying in the water, his round and perky chest, his plump and even waist and hips, his skin was as smooth as a cream, his cheeks were rosy and shiny, his eyes were filled with autumn waves, and his eyes were moist and crystal clear, and his aura was full of charm.

More importantly, Su Tao could see the scenery at the bottom of the robe. The purple underwear could not wrap the round and perky buttocks. The round and smoothness between the two strands were like peaches. If you look closely, there was a faint dent on the tightly tight face, and a dark water stain was revealed, looming, hazy, and confusing.

Yan Jing noticed that Su Tao's eyes were a little wrong, so she hurriedly covered her nightgown, so the scenery under the skirt flashed by. She jumped out of bed in a little panic and said, "Don't want me to delete the photos. It's not too late and I'm sleepy, so hurry up and take a rest."

Su Tao lay on the bed with his back on his back, watching Yan Jing's graceful figure disappear. He sighed, put his fingers beside his nose, and the remaining fragrance was unknown. It was not known whether it was the fragrance of osmanthus or Yan Jing's own body fragrance, which was sweet and mesmerizing.

After leaving the guest bedroom, Yan Jing almost trotted back to her room. After entering the room, she locked the door, then took off her nightgown, came to the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror, Yan Jing stroked her palms on her chest, her half-naked chest was undulating, and trembling slightly, like the lake surface after the wind, ripples rolled. She calmed down for a while, reached out and twisted the valve of the shower. After a while, the warm water flowed down. Yan Jing removed the only remaining tight clothes and stood directly under the shower. The water flowed on her hair first and then slowly flowed down her cheeks. On her white and smooth skin, she was dissatisfied with many fine water streams, and flipped through the mountains, came to the endless flat belly, moistened the dense black grass, and joined her tender legs, and finally gathered on her tender soles.

After a while, Yan Jing finished bathing, the water vapor made her cheeks sway. She sat on the stool, her eyes fell on the dressing mirror, the hazy mist, and herself in the mirror were also blurred. She looked blankly for a while, sighed quietly, wiped her wet hair with a towel, and murmured: "How should we get along with him in the future?"

She changed into a clean bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom, found her cell phone, turned on the social tools, and her eyes fell on the photo with Su Tao. I don’t know how long she looked, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She immediately woke up, rubbed her temples in annoyance, and said to herself: “You can’t be deceived by his appearance, you can’t trust anyone easily, you must remember!”

She walked to the bed with her cell phone, followed by the yellow light of the desk lamp, and flipped up the photos that Su Tao had taken for herself just now. Su Tao chose a good angle and captured her charm. The reason why she repeatedly said she was dissatisfied with it was just to take more photos. Women have a hobby of taking selfies deep down and like to record themselves with the camera. Yan Jing had never tasted this taste before, and she felt that under Su Tao's temptation, she fell in love with the crazyness she had just now.

Yan Jing thought about it, bulged her cheeks, raised her snow-white neck, stretched her arms forward, and tried to fill the camera with more parts of her body. She took another photo. She observed it carefully and found that the quality was good, and then sent it to Su Tao.

Su Tao had just finished taking a shower and heard the sound from his phone. He walked over and clicked it, silently wondering what this poisonous widow meant. He had just used cold water to extinguish the dry fire in his body, but now Yan Jing has sent him a beautiful selfie again.

Although the photo was not very clear, the more the hazy feeling that I wanted to refuse, the more it could stimulate the hormone secretion speed. Half a piece of my chest was exposed. It can be imagined that the skin was soft and elastic, with a round contour. It supported the bathrobe high, and a few wet hair sticks to the white and fertile chest, creating a visual impact.

A burst of tiredness came, and Su Tao finally fell asleep. In his dream, he met Yan Jing, who was traveling among the flowers, not an ugly spider, but a dancing butterfly...

At around six o'clock in the morning, Yan Jing woke up as usual. She walked to the window, opened the curtains, and the sun shone into the room. She took a deep breath of fresh air. From the window, she could see the yard. Yan Jing was slightly stunned and saw a figure standing in the center, holding a wooden branch in her hand, dancing tightly.

Yan Jing sighed, but she didn't expect Su Tao to wake up so early. She changed her clothes and came to Hua Yan's room. She found that Hua Yan was sleeping sweetly. She realized that Su Tao's treatment last night had a good effect.

After Yan Jing went downstairs, he ordered the nanny to prepare breakfast. Su Tao had already exercised and returned to the house. Yan Jing smiled and said, "You don't treat yourself as an outsider at all. You can be so calm in a strange environment. You are playing sticks casually in other people's courtyards, and you are not afraid of being reported and disturbing your neighbors."

Su Tao shrugged and said helplessly: "You have to find a chance to vent your strength."

Yan Jing smiled and said, "Where is the stick?"

Su Tao blinked and said, "Hide it, you can't easily let it show up!"

Yan Jing found that there was something wrong with her words, her face turned red, and she sighed: "Hurry up and have a meal!"

The nanny brought the breakfast, porridge, eggs, soy milk, fried dough sticks, noodles and buns. The variety was quite complete. Although it was not luxurious, it could be seen that Yan Jing's life was extremely exquisite.

Seeing that the nanny was about to go upstairs to wake up Hua Yan, Su Tao quickly called her and said, "Hua Yan, you can wake up at least nine o'clock, don't wake her up for the time being."

The nanny took a look, saw Yan Jing nodding, smiled, and was busy with other things in the kitchen.

"How is Huayan?" Yan Jing finally mustered up the courage to ask, mainly because she was afraid of learning bad news.

Su Tao smiled relaxedly and said, "Everything is in the plan. In about a month, Huayan needs to go to school, so you have to look for something and find a suitable school."

"Let her go to school." Yan Jing's eyebrows and eyes showed a sense of caution and hesitation.

Su Tao patiently explained: "Precisely because Huayan is different from other children, you need to provide her with an environment for contact with ordinary people. The school does not need to be particularly good. As long as Huayan can get in touch with more worlds, that is enough."

Yan Jing nodded and said, "When I select some schools, you can help me make a decision at that time."

Su Tao could feel Yan Jing’s trust in him, but he didn’t refuse and smiled and said, “No problem!”

Yan Jing couldn't help but smile. When a woman becomes strong, she will feel tired. Since her husband passed away, Yan Jing has begun to get used to everything. She is the one who can give advice on her by chance. This feeling is hard and cold. Yan Jing didn't know that her hard and cold heart had begun to melt slowly. This is how life is. She originally thought that God was unfair to her and was destined to let herself live alone, but she never thought that there would still be miracles in her life. Now she has not only found her daughter, but also has someone to rely on.

The two started having breakfast, and the series of things happened last night. Yan Jing originally thought that communicating with Su Tao would be a little embarrassed, but the situation was unexpected. Su Tao was no different from usual, but his mentality changed. After breakfast, Yan Jing arranged for the driver to take Su Tao to the hotel to pick up Song Sichen and Dou Fanggang, and he went to Sanwei International to handle some affairs.
Chapter completed!