Chapter 11

Anyway, I have to send myself out. At least this man is stronger than Shen Hao. I don't know how many times.

"One night? Ha ha... " Jiang Beichen suddenly sneered, his face seemed to have a touch of sullen color, "you owe me before, it seems not yet!"

Song Xiaoya's heart trembled.

Last night, she personally promised that she would come back to him and "let it be dealt with". It seems that the current new "transaction" does not take into account that the old "transaction" is not over.

If they had left, they would have nothing to do with each other. But since she came back, she had to make up her promise.

One night Now it seems that it's not enough. It's only enough to pay off the old debts. No wonder he's too little!

Thinking of this, song Xiaoya made up her mind. Then she slowly raised her head and looked at Jiang Beichen, "or Another night? "

She thought, is that all right? Anyway, I gave it to this man for the first time. Just one more time. Now she can only comfort herself in this way.

Jiang Beichen heard her add a night to do the price, canthus slightly up, "but, the second time and the first time is not the same, the weight of the increase is not enough to let me help you."

Song Xiaoya was stunned.

In men's eyes, women's first time is very valuable and can be used as a bargaining chip. But the second time is not the same. It is obviously impossible to exchange the same value as the first time.

But there is only one first time in a woman's life!

If the second time is not worth the money, she What should we do?

"Well What else do you want? " He is the president of Jiang's group, and there seems to be nothing in her that can enter his eyes.

Song Xiaoya and his eyes opposite, looking at his eyes deep dark, deep people lost, like a hidden universe, unpredictable, deep.

Jiang Beichen stretched out a long hand, raised her chin, and then slowly close, two people's lips close in the time to stop.

"Now, I need a wife." He said.

“……” Song Xiaoya is confused.

What does he mean by the lack of a wife?

He and she are just a deal. Do you need to tell her his private affairs?

"Woman, don't you understand me?" Holding her chin hand slightly forced, his eyes slowly emerged a layer of anger, like a flame, can be burned at any time, burning her to ashes.

"You mean Let me marry you? " Song Xiaoya points at herself and asks.

"Strange?" He released her chin and sat back in the driver's seat.

He admitted it! This let song Xiaoya is more shocked, such a unrealistic guess, he actually admitted!

However, how can a man like him, who stands at the top of the pyramid of a city, marry a girl who has only seen her once?

And he's talking about the need for a wife.

"Need" and "love" are totally different things. They are purely objective needs without any emotional factors.

And on his terms, any kind of woman you want to marry can have a train waiting in line. Why do you want to find her in private?

For a rare time, song Xiaoya carried forward the spirit of "seeing the essence through the phenomenon". After careful thinking, she was immediately surprised by her "discovery".

Last night, he pressed her on the bed, she had no strength to fight back, but after he kissed her, he let her go.

There are Shen Hao's words - "because that person is Jiang Beichen, so you must be innocent."

Song Xiaoya looks at the handsome man in front of her in disbelief. She sighs in her heart. It's a pity that she has a face that charms thousands of girls!

When she was looking up who Jiang Beichen was on the Internet, she saw some "information.".

There are all kinds of speculations on the Internet about why Jiang Beichen never gets close to women. Some people say that he is incompetent in a certain part of his body, while others say that he actually likes men

At first, song Xiaoya thought it was a piece of news made up by random, but now it seems that it may be true.

Whether he is that incompetent, or like a man, will need a wife around, in order to cover up.

This is probably the meaning of her existence.

"Deal! As long as you will help me, I will promise to be your wife. " Song Xiaoya nodded and agreed. Now she has no other choice.

Hear her full mouth promise, the corner of Jiang Beichen's mouth faintly draws up a touch of radian.

Instead of parking in the villa, the car turned around and left. Half an hour later, it stopped at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Song Xiaoya has a look at the sky. At this time, the Civil Affairs Bureau is off work. Why is the door still open today? And be prepared, like waiting for someone important.

The car door opened, and the people waiting outside respectfully called the president. Song Xiaoya realized that all this was for Jiang Beichen.In city a, he does have the strength.

Looking at the staff face warmly welcome out, song Xiaoya some embarrassment, "I have not prepared this account."

"Miss Song, I heard that your account book has been lost. I've made it up for you according to the order of the president." The assistant waiting outside respectfully handed a brand-new account book to song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya