It seems that Jiang Beichen is the only one who is calculating. He completely forgets that song Xiaoya was the first one to catch his eye. Then he deceived her and asked her to take him back to Jiang Beichen's villa.

"Pretty sister, I'm innocent. If you want to blame me, blame the corn. Don't be angry with me." Xiaojie completely ignores Jiang Beichen's warning and continues to explain to song Xiaoya innocently.

Now can not manage so much, as long as song Xiaoya is not angry with him, or he will not play together.

“……” Song Xiaoya looks at Xiaojie's serious assurance, and Jiang Beichen's more and more gloomy face. She suddenly feels that these two people are really interesting, like a pair of living treasures. Then she can't help laughing.

At the beginning, she was really angry. Later, she thought about it again. In fact, it's no big deal. Anyway, now she knows that it's the same!

"Pretty sister, are you not angry with me?" See song Xiaoya suddenly smile out, Xiaojie a happy, and want to come forward to hold song Xiaoya.

But he hasn't run to the front, he is picked up by Jiang Beichen again, and then he loses it far away for the third time!

Jiang Beichen coldly glanced at Jiang Beicheng and said, "take care of your son."

Jiang Beicheng immediately told the servant, "take the young master and the room to have a rest."

The two servants came at once.

"I don't want to go back to my room. I want to be with my beautiful sister!" Xiao Jie shook his head in resistance. He hated being locked up!

Song Xiaoya has no choice but to smile. She is patient and says to Xiaojie, "you go back first. I'll go to play with you later, OK?"

Xiao Jie blinked and looked at her, then nodded and agreed, "OK, come quickly, but don't forget."

Song Xiaoya nodded, "OK."

And song Xiaoya said, Xiaojie this just slowly, follow the servant to the villa inside.

Song Beiya and song Xiaoya are surprised to see how they don't like his rebellious son.

"Let's go." Jiang Beichen glances at Song Xiaoya, and then takes her into the villa.

Jiang Beicheng stood in the same place for a while, looking at the back of the two people, his heart seemed to be thinking about something.

Song Xiaoya followed Jiang Beichen upstairs and walked through a long corridor. Then she stopped at the door of a room and pushed the door open behind her.

The room is simple, and it is still grey. The furniture is also very simple, the only decoration is just a few paintings on the wall.

The difference between the bedroom and what she saw when she talked with Jiang Beichen last time is not much, the light is a little dim.

The bodyguards followed closely, left the two men's luggage in the room, then closed the door and left.

Song Xiaoya is very interested in looking left and right, but after looking for a long time, he didn't find anything special, so he sat on his bed tired.

After just a few hours of flying, she was a little tired after a bumpy ride in the car.

Song Xiaoya feels very comfortable when she comes down from the bed. She has been bumping all the way for such a long time. Now she is most comfortable when she lies in the soft bed.

Seeing her lying on the bed, Jiang Beichen took off her windbreaker and threw it on the sofa. Then he untied the top two buttons of her shirt.

Then he strode over, climbed directly to the bed, leaned over her and looked down at her seriously.

"Jiang Beichen, you What are you doing? " Song Xiaoya was frightened by his action again.

"Song Xiaoya, do you want to have a try here?" He looked at her and asked in a soft voice.

Hearing Jiang Beichen's words, plus the posture of going up and down, song Xiaoya immediately thought of what he was going to do. She quickly blushed and pushed him, "Jiang Beichen, I have a baby now, you can't always do this..."

She blushed, some embarrassed said, tone is also some hesitant.

The doctor said, now we should pay attention to safety, not to mess.

"What can't you do all the time?" Looking at her that kind of embarrassed and shy appearance, Jiang Beichen raised eyebrows and asked her with great interest.

Song Xiaoya gritted her teeth. "I can't always be forced to do my duty..."

After that, she felt a sense of shame, but she couldn't think of any words to describe the affair between men and women except for the word "obligation".

Jiang Beichen can't help laughing after hearing this, and then sneers, "Song Xiaoya, is that what you think all day long?"

When he said that, song Xiaoya was in a hurry. What does it mean that she thinks about these things all the time? It's clear that he is full of those things. This is obviously a slap in the face!

Just now, he said he would try with her here, but now he doesn't admit it?"When did I say that I would make you do your duty here?" Looking at her indignant appearance, Jiang Beichen pursed thin lips, and then suddenly asked him.

Song Xiaoya is dumb. He didn't say that, but isn't that what he said just now? "What do you mean by that?"

"I mean, I want you to rub my shoulders again, but if you want to have some other interaction, I'd love to." Jiang Beichen hooks his lips, and his black eyes are full of light.

Song Xiaoya is stunned. This I can only blame him for making it clear just now, but I can't blame her for thinking too much.

Feeling teased by him, song Xiaoya pushed him hard, "I didn't want to interact with you!"

Jiang Beichen smiles and comes down from her. Then he lies beside her and looks at her and says, "massage can start."

"Who said they would massage you?" Song Xiaoya took a look at him and said with some disdain.

He teased her just now, and now he wants her to massage him. How beautiful!

Seeing that she was a little angry, Jiang Beichen sat up and said, "well, I'll give you a massage."

Song Xiaoya was surprised to hear what he said, and even thought that his ears were wrong

"would you?" She looked at him suspiciously. She would only command Jiang Beichen to massage her. There must be a ghost in it!

"No way." Jiang Beichen is very calm to admit.

"How can you massage me?" She was silent again.

"Don't you have a try?" Jiang Beichen disdains it and thinks it's hard to find. There is nothing in the world that he can't learn.