Chapter 47

Song Yarong quickly took out several paper towels and handed them to her. With a smile on her lips, she sat back in her seat and watched her pat her chest to save herself.

After a long time, Xi Yang came back and looked at Song Yarong plaintively, "is this so funny? But for you, how could I have choked? "

"How do I know you're really choking?" The voice trembles, the smile cannot stop.

"You still laugh!"

Xiyang pretends to be angry and angry, causing song Yarong a burst of laughter. She hasn't been so happy for a long time.

But in a few seconds, the smile on Song Yarong's face suddenly stopped. She looked straight at the door, with a slight smile, "you're back."

That appearance is like the appearance of an old husband and wife. Xi Yang's heart is inexplicably sour.

Turning around and looking at his uncle, "uncle, it's OK to come to your house and have a meal, isn't it?"

Jin Beihan turned and left without expression.

Song Yarong takes the chopsticks and gives them to Jin Bei. His gloomy face doesn't know who provoked him. It hasn't eased up until now.

In a few minutes, Jin Beihan, who left, came back and put on a set of home clothes. His body was clean, so he should have taken a bath.

Face expressionless face, looking at the theme, looking at someone to his cloth good food, face also gradually ease.

"The food is all laid out." With a shallow smile, like whose little wife.

In that way, Xi Yang's heart was more sour, and his heart was filled with endless acid.

Jin Beihan nodded his head and sat down, "what are you doing here? Your family doesn't lack you food and clothing." This is obviously to Cy Young.

"It's true. I just passed here. Can't I come in and have a look?" It's like someone's going to grab it with him, eating it in big mouthfuls.

Words fall, no one said a word, quietly eating in front of the dinner, completely not as lively as before.

Jin Beihan still just ate a few mouthfuls, then put down the tableware and gracefully wiped his hands and mouth. Yu Guang looked like song Yarong.

The action of eating is very light, but it's very fast. She has done more than half of the food in front of me. Looking at her like that, I think it's very delicious.

Unconsciously, he picked up the chopsticks again, took a few more bites and put them down.

At the end of dinner, Xi Yang didn't want to leave.

Ask song Yarong to watch his new TV play in the living room.

While the TV was on the other side, Xi Yang was explaining and talking about the hard work and difficulty of shooting it himself. He even introduced the characters of the actors.

This makes song Yarong suddenly some irritable, lost a let him don't quarrel words, self-care quiet look up.

Xiyang has to shut his mouth, but he can't help but want to say a few more words at every link. He is scared back by song Yarong's eyes.

"President, this is the situation here. Should we add something else?"

Jin Beihan is in a computer meeting, but his eyes have been staring at the small desk opposite him, and his mood has been wandering outside.

"President?"

A group of people on the opposite side, seeing that the president was in a trance, repeatedly exclaimed and had to shout again.

"Within a reasonable range, as far as possible, the meeting is over."

Jin Beihan's sight had not been taken back, and the throat knot on his slender neck was moving up and down, and his mouth was spitting out a dignified tone.

After hanging up the video conference, Jin Beihan gets up and walks out of his study to the stairway. Without taking a few steps, he sees song Yarong sleeping on the sofa.

Xiyang is holding a blanket to cover song Yarong.

Face suddenly gloomy, the pace unconsciously accelerated, down the stairs, strode toward the living room.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xi Yang puts on a blanket and quickly hisses at Jin Beihan, pointing to the sleeping song Yarong.

"Why are you still here? You don't have to work tomorrow."

Song Yarong is crazy to be alone. She doesn't know how to guard against outsiders. She sleeps so well in front of outsiders that she's not afraid of being dragged to sell.

Jin Beihan didn't care. He used the normal volume, but he could still feel it when he listened carefully. He played down his voice.

This made Xi Yang anxious. He gestured and said softly, "I won't stay here. What's your hurry? Besides, it's not easy to fall asleep. What if I wake up?"

The TV play was still playing behind her, so she fell asleep. He was a little unhappy, but he was even more unhappy than waking her up.So, Jin Beihan's voice rang, and his eyebrows were rarely wrinkled.

This is Jin Beihan's territory. Unexpectedly, his little nephew dared to contradict him. Jin Beihan's face was cold.

"Let's go."

"You

Did not expect that his uncle, so ruthless to drive him away, four eyes opposite, eyes tightly staring at each other, two eyes regardless of up and down, can wipe out sparks.

But after a long time, the momentum of Xiyang gradually lowered, and Jin Beihan got the upper hand.

Reluctantly looked at the woman curling asleep on the sofa, gently moving the pace, "then I'll go first."

Jin Beihan didn't have any reaction. Her eyes fell on the sleeping pink face. She didn't know that she would seduce countless men's reverie, and her face gradually became cold.

The sleeping song Yarong doesn't know. The way she sleeps makes Jin Beihan sulky.

Jin Beihan reached forward to hold the woman on the bed. He walked lightly all the way. Now he was afraid to wake the woman in his arms.

Just in the arms of the woman, moving body, subconsciously close to the man's chest, also hit smack.

Jin Beihan, who was already sulky, was not good at all. If it wasn't for her, he would have thrown her into the wilderness.

The next day, song Yarong was used to getting up from bed.

On the bed, Jin Beihan was still sleeping.

Song Yarong quickly put on her clothes in the cloakroom. As soon as she came out of the bathroom, she heard the sound of running water. When she looked sideways, the people on the bed had already disappeared.

Before long, the sound of the running water stops, and the man walks out of the bathroom lazily. Looking at Song Yarong's clothes, his eyes change.

Song Yarong quickly explained, "I'm going to go home, don't you mind?"

I haven't been back for a long time. I called yesterday afternoon and my father came back today. She can still pick up the plane if she goes earlier.

Song Yarong stood calmly in the same place, and let Jin Beihan look at him. After a while, Jin Beihan said, "come back early."

"Yes, of course I will. By the way, I've read the calendar and I'll go again today. Otherwise, I'll go there and wait for you?"

Now all the days are planned according to the time. If it wasn't for him, we don't need to run several times like this.

Jin Beihan's eyes moved. Unexpectedly, the woman was quite concerned about his affairs. "You don't need to go today."