"Today is the second sister-in-law's birthday. I just care about whether I have to say more..." Knowing that Jiang Beichen is jealous, song Xiaoya quickly explains.
It's just shi9 asked, why look at her with the eyes like she's hooking up with a little white face!
"I don't know." Jiang Beichen is not very cold about this, casually replied to her.
"Well, you can make a phone call to ask. Today's second sister-in-law's birthday, let him come back." Song Xiaoya thought about it, then continued.
When she was having dinner with Qiao Weiwei yesterday, she could see that Qiao Weiwei was very sad.
In the face of her husband's cold attitude, no matter which woman, I can't stand it.
Today is her annual birthday. She must very much hope that her husband can come back and stay with her.
"What does it have to do with you if he doesn't go home? Song Xiaoya, don't mind your own business See she began to compassion flooding, Jiang Beichen very unhappy warning her.
"They are your family, that is my family. How can I just meddle in my business?" Song Xiaoya's displeased refutation.
She knew that she couldn't see the sad look of Qiao Weiwei. She was a little softhearted. She is also a woman who can understand her bitterness.
"You help her because she's the little white faced sister, right?" Smell speech, Jiang Beichen facial expression begins to become not good, some jealous of ask her.
Song Xiaoya is stunned, little white face? Is he talking about Qiao runzhe?
"I just want to help her. Does that have anything to do with it?" Song Xiaoya is speechless. These two things have nothing to do with each other, OK!
"Of course it does. Answer my question." Jiang Beichen's black eyes stare at her tightly.
"Because she is your second sister-in-law!" Song xiaoyadun gave a moment, and then answered him decisively.
It was only after she got there yesterday that she realized that Qiao Weiwei and Qiao runzhe were brothers and sisters.
Her answer, Jiang Beichen or more satisfied, "this is almost the same!"
"Then call your second brother quickly." Seeing this, song Xiaoya hurriedly approaches him, shakes his arm and urges him.
Jiang Beichen is in a good mood, and no longer embarrasses her. She cooperatively takes out her mobile phone and dials Jiang Beimo's phone number.
"Third, what can I do for you?" The phone rang a few times, and then it was connected. Jiang Beimo's voice came from the opposite side.
Jiang Beichen holding the mobile phone, glanced at Song Xiaoya who was waiting for him, and then decisively opened his mouth to the phone, "go home tonight."
Jiang Beichen didn't talk much nonsense, so he spoke directly.
"Is something wrong?" Jiang Beimo's tone was a little confused.
"Yes." Jiang Beichen replied. Anyway, song Xiaoya asked him to call Jiang Beimo home. As for the way, that's his business.
"Well, I'll be back in a minute." On hearing Jiang Beichen say something, Jiang Beimo didn't ask anything, directly agreed down.
"Well, did your second brother agree to go home?" As soon as the mobile phone was put down, song Xiaoya immediately asked.
"Song Xiaoya, do you need to doubt your husband's ability to handle affairs?"
After listening to Jiang Beichen's words, song Xiaoya finally felt relieved, and her face also showed a happy smile, "Jiang Beichen, you are great!"
Listen to her take the initiative to praise him great, Jiang Beichen's very happy smile, and then overbearing command her, "repeat it!"
Song Xiaoya choked all of a sudden, but for the sake of helping him two big favors in a row today, he still honestly obeyed, "you're great!"
"Again!" Jiang Beichen doesn't seem to have heard enough of it. He opens his mouth again.
"Jiang Beichen, you are so boring!" Song Xiaoya glanced at him, this time did not listen to him, "you want to listen to go to your bodyguard assistant, let them praise you day and night!"
"I just want to hear you praise me." Jiang Beichen said slowly. He would disdain to listen to others praise him!
Song Xiaoya a Leng, only feel that this sentence from Jiang Beichen mouth out, seems to be with a bit of love.
"You're great!" She deliberately lowered her voice, then whispered in his ear.
Just when she was ready to run away, Jiang Beichen's big hand suddenly hugged her waist, and then she fell on him.
He lowered his head, thin lips accurately kiss her lips.
Song Xiaoya is dull for a second, then reaches out her hand, embraces his neck and begins to respond to him.
Ten minutes later, Jiang Beichen, who had been provoked by the fire, could only let her go rigidly. If he went on like this, he would not be able to bear it.
Song Xiaoya looked at him in amazement, "are you sick? What's wrong with your face? "
“……” Jiang Beichen face with embarrassed color, directly turned and strode into the bathroom, inside immediately came the clattering sound of water.
Song Xiaoya listens to the voice, this just suddenly realizes, originally Jiang Beichen is to take a cold bath.Think of here, she can't help laughing, in the heart unexpectedly inexplicable have a kind of dark cool feeling.
Before the baby was born, he began to clean up his (her) Laozi, one thing down one thing. I didn't expect that Jiang Beichen would have today!
"Jiang Beichen, can you catch a cold like this?" After a while, song Xiaoya went to the bathroom door and asked him with some worry.
Even if Jiang Beichen's health is good, now in such cold weather, taking a cold bath may be unbearable.
"Song Xiaoya, shut up and stay away from me!" As soon as she spoke, Jiang Beichen's uncomfortable voice came out of the bathroom.
She just snickered at his voice. He heard it inside! If it wasn't for the sake of children, she would be finished today!
Seeing that he seemed to be angry, song Xiaoya didn't say anything more, and quickly walked back with a smile.
The sound of shower in the bathroom, rang for a long time, finally stopped. After that, Jiang Beichen came out of the bathroom.
He was surrounded by a bathrobe, and his cold face was still unhappy.
Unexpectedly, during a woman's pregnancy, the most uncomfortable is actually a man!
Song Xiaoya was less than a month pregnant, and he had already suffered so much. The feeling that he could not eat meat made him very uncomfortable.
When Jiang Beichen comes out of the bathroom, song Xiaoya is sitting at his desk, looking at his mobile phone. As soon as he came, she immediately looked up at him, "Jiang Beichen, are you ok?"
See Jiang Beichen is still gloomy face, song Xiaoya resist the impulse to laugh, and then pretend to care about him.
"Shut up Jiang Beichen black face, coldly back a sentence.
Is he OK now?
The sight falls on Song Xiaoya's stomach, and Jiang Beichen starts to have a headache. It's really torture.