Chapter 228

"I don't need to press. Let's forget it." Song Xiaoya gave a dry smile and politely refused.

Jiang Beichen directly chose to ignore her words, and directly picked up song Xiaoya, who was lying there, and let her sit in front of him. "Ready, I'm going to start."

Song Xiaoya helpless, Jiang Beichen so stubborn person, said to massage it must not escape, she is also lazy to struggle, honest sitting.

Jiang Beichen took off her coat and put his hand on her shoulders. He pinched it gently, and then slowly increased his strength.

Song Xiaoya is very surprised to find that Jiang Beichen is really helping her massage, not taking advantage, and no prank.

Besides, it seems to be pretty good. It's very comfortable.

"Did you live here when you were a child?" While enjoying the service of President Jiang Da, song Xiaoya began to look around and ask questions.

She is now particularly interested in Jiang Beichen's previous life.

"No Jiang Beichen lightly returned a sentence.

"And where do you live?" She can't help asking curiously, if she doesn't live here, where does she live?

Jiang Beichen's massage action stopped for a few seconds, and then calmly replied to her, "if you have time, I will take you to have a look."

"Oh." Song Xiaoya nodded and didn't think much.

Jiang Beichen helps her massage hand, suddenly stopped. Just when song Xiaoya was puzzled, his hand began to slide down slowly, and finally slipped onto her waist, holding her tightly.

Song Xiaoya's back, against his chest, a burst of warmth, slowly spread in her body.

Jiang Beichen lowered his head and hid his face in her hair.

Song Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, but did not move, but quietly let him hold. Don't know why, she just feel Jiang Beichen suddenly some mood is low, seem to think of what bad things.

So Enron lost Jiang Beichen, let her some heartache.

Is it because she just mentioned his childhood, which reminds him of some unhappy things?

Song Xiaoya bit the corner of her mouth, suddenly holding Jiang Beichen's big hand on her stomach, "Jiang Beichen, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Beichen didn't say anything, but the hand on her waist was tight. The next moment, he suddenly tilted her around, and then kissed her on the lips

Just as the kiss became more and more intense and could hardly stop, the door of the bedroom was knocked.

Jiang Beichen's movement a stagnant, then opened her lips.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Beichen asked at the door.

"Third young master, dinner is ready. Please come to dinner." There was a servant's voice outside the door.

Jiang Beichen is not interested in having dinner with his family. He frowns and looks at Song Xiaoya, who is blushing beside him, as if he is asking her for advice.

"We'll be there." Song Xiaoya took a steady breath and simply responded for him.

The servant answered and turned away.

"Let's hurry. I'm hungry, too." Song Xiaoya rubbed his stomach and said to him.

"Good."

After finishing their clothes, song Xiaoya and Jiang Beichen leave the bedroom and walk towards the restaurant of the Jiang family.

Jiang's villa is very big. It takes some time to walk from the bedroom to the restaurant. Song Xiaoya can't help but ask curiously, "you have to go so far to eat. Don't you think it's very troublesome?"

"Trouble?" Jiang Beichen frowned.

"Yes, if a person happens to be very hungry, he may be too hungry to walk before he reaches the restaurant." Song Xiaoya sighed, then said helplessly.

She thinks that the design of the small house in her family is better. It's convenient to walk to the restaurant.

"It's because you have short legs." Jiang Beichen glanced at her legs, and then said contemptuously, this kind of walking cry tired situation, usually only occurs in the person with short legs.

“……” Song Xiaoya was choked by his words, and was speechless!

She stares at Jiang Beichen's big long legs, which are much longer than her, and her heart is filled. Not everyone is as tall as he is.

After a long time, the two finally came to the restaurant of the Jiang family. The long table in the center was full of various delicious dishes.

In the dining room, except for the servants standing on both sides, there are only two people sitting there, Jiang Beicheng and Xiaojie, father and son.

In the big restaurant, it seems a little cold and quiet.

Seeing two people coming in, Jiang Beicheng stood up and said, "old three, you're here. Please sit down and have dinner."

Jiang Beichen ignores his words as usual. Song Xiaoya feels embarrassed, so she nods to him, and then follows Jiang Beichen slowly.

"Pretty sister, take my side." Song Xiaoya's appearance makes Xiaojie excited again. He can't help boiling up. He happily points to the position beside him and asks song Xiaoya to sit beside him.Seeing that Xiaojie is so happy, song Xiaoya subconsciously wants to go there, but he is hugged by Jiang Beichen and pulled back.

She Leng for a while, turn a head to see Jiang Beichen in consternation. He found that Jiang Beichen took a cold look at Xiaojie and took her to the opposite position of Xiaojie and his son.

Song Xiaoya has no choice but to sit with him.

“……” Xiaojie looks at the opposite Jiang Beichen and song Xiaoya with a dejected face. It seems that they have been hit.

"Xiaojie, how about Why don't you sit here? " Xiaojie is a little disappointed, which makes song Xiaoya feel a little impatient, so he points to the position around him, and then signals to him.

As soon as her voice fell, Xiaojie immediately became happy again. Without waiting for the other two to react, he had already bypassed the long table and ran here, and then sat on the chair beside song Xiaoya.

Jiang Beichen's face sinks, a little discontented looking at Xiaojie, this little bastard is deliberately angry with him? How hateful!

I really want to take him out and beat him up and throw him in the garbage can!

"I'm sorry we're late." At this time, another strange man's voice sounded at the door of the restaurant.

Song Xiaoya turns her head along the direction of the sound and sees a man and a woman coming towards the dining table.

The man looks about thirty years old. He looks a little similar to Jiang Beichen. He also has a pair of fierce black eyes and is tall and straight.

A woman with long black hair hanging down to his waist, followed by a woman with long black hair.

This woman should look very young, just in her early twenties. She has a delicate face and fair skin. She is a beauty.

"Second brother, second sister-in-law." See two people approach, Jiang Beichen line of sight pause for a while, then open mouth to say hello.

Song Xiaoya then knew that it was Jiang Beichen's second brother and sister-in-law. Jiang Beichen's attitude towards them seems to be much better than his elder brother's.