"Yes, I'm itchy. What can you do to me?" It's a rare time that song Xiaoya didn't admit it directly.
She's got her head up, and then He pointed to his stomach and said, "come here if you can!" How to look at all some of the feeling of Huwei.
She is now relying on the belly with a baby, began to unscrupulous.
Anyway, he can't do anything to her now!
"Let's show my daughter how you are punished..." Jiang Beichen suddenly leaned close to her, and then put his face in her ear, whispered.
After that, he deliberately cut his lips across her earlobe, hot breath sprayed between her neck.
Song Xiaoya's body trembled, her face changed, and she was a little flustered. The next moment, she directly bit her teeth and pushed him away, blushing, "Jiang Beichen, you rascal!"
Jiang Beichen was a little dissatisfied when he heard that she used the word "smelly hooligan" to evaluate him. Just now he said that he was arrogant, but now he said that he was a smelly hooligan. This woman has used two words of this kind to scold him for a moment.
"Song Xiaoya, don't think about all those messy things all day long. I mean let her learn massage skills in advance." Looking at Song Xiaoya's red face, Jiang Beichen can't help laughing sarcastically.
“……” Song Xiaoya is embarrassed for a while, it is massage again.
Then why didn't he make it clear, but also deliberately close, voice so warm Mei!
It's obvious that he deliberately made her think wrong.
So she gave him an angry look and turned away from speaking. If you talk to Jiang Beichen again, you will be angry to death.
Today, song Xiaoya ate dozens of dishes one after another. Although there was an impulse to want a picture in the middle, he still ate a lot on the whole.
She hasn't been so full for a long time.
In the afternoon, Jiang Beichen has some things to deal with and drives away. Song Xiaoya sees that the sunshine outside is good, so she wants to go outside for a walk.
But just walked out of the bedroom door, saw behind two bodyguards followed up.
"What are you doing with me?" Song Xiaoya stops, turns around and looks at the two bodyguards behind her. She doesn't go far away, she just turns around.
There's no need to follow her like this.
"Miss Song, this is the order of the president." The two bodyguards bowed their heads to answer, but the tone was very stiff and there was no room for discussion.
Song Xiaoya began to think, Jiang Beichen let two bodyguards with her, is to protect her, or for some other reason. Is Jiang's home unsafe now?
The bodyguards refused to leave, and song Xiaoya had no choice but to let them follow. Before going far away, song Xiaoya's mobile phone in her pocket suddenly rings.
She took out her mobile phone and found that it was a strange number: I have something to talk with you, my room XXX, Xia Qingmei.
Song Xiaoya was stunned.
Since Xia Qingmei is looking for her, she is the woman she just saw yesterday.
Think about it, song Xiaoya plans to ignore this message, because Jiang Beichen seems to want her to have no contact with her.
But the other party didn't give up. Soon, she received a text message from the same number just now: Jiang Beichen has been cheating you. If you want to know the truth about him, come to see me.
Is Jiang Beichen cheating on her? This surprised song Xiaoya a little.
She knew that this woman named Xia Qingmei had no good intentions and wanted to destroy their feelings.
But she hesitated. Why did the woman say that Jiang Beichen had been cheating her?
Hesitating for a while, she replied with a word, "OK."
In a guest room of the Jiang family, Xia Qingmei, wearing a long skirt, sits in front of the window and looks at the scenery outside, sipping a glass of red wine. See song Xiaoya sent SMS, face a little more inexplicable smile.
She dialed Jiang Beichen's number with her mobile phone, and her voice was very gentle, "Beichen, I want to talk to you, you come to my room."
"No!" Jiang Beichen's voice is extremely cold, without a trace of temperature.
"If you don't show up, I'll tell song Xiaoya everything." Xia Qingmei drank a mouthful of red wine, then gathered her hair gracefully and said to him.
"Xia Qingmei, do you want to die?" Jiang Beichen's furious voice immediately came from the phone.
Damn, this woman dare to threaten him!
Jiang Beichen's words didn't scare Xia Qingmei. She didn't seem to care at all. "I'll tell her how you used me and why you can't marry her."
Jiang Beichen listened to the voice here, his face turned black, gloomy and terrible.
"I'd like to see her face when she knows you'll never marry her." Speaking of this, Xia Qingmei is very relaxed, shaking the red wine glass in her hand, very confident.
"If you do, I'll bury the whole Xia family with you!" Jiang Beichen said angrily.In this world, he can not care about anyone, but he must not have song Xiaoya by his side.
"Beichen, I hope to see you in this room in an hour."
Jiang Beichen holding a mobile phone, face iron green, "good."
But he didn't go to talk to her, he went to make her regret. He can no longer be soft on this woman, she will always threaten the feelings between him and song Xiaoya.
He would never allow anything to affect her and him.
On the other hand, song Xiaoya finds all kinds of excuses, finally successfully supports the two bodyguards who follow her, and then quickly walks to Xia Qingmei's room.
At the door of Xia Qingmei's guest room, two bodyguards are also standing, as if to protect her safety
Song Xiaoya thinks that the Jiang family is really a strange place, not only has no taste of home, but also seems to have hidden crises everywhere.
She walked past the two bodyguards and knocked on the door with her hand. After a while, the door was opened. The picture in the
room made her stunned. Xia Qing Mei seemed to have just taken a bath, surrounded by a pink bath towel, long hair loosely wrapped on her shoulders and sprayed some perfume on her body.
"Come on in." Seeing song Xiaoya standing at the door, Xia Qingmei smiles at her and lets her enter the room.
As soon as song Xiaoya entered the door, she stopped and turned to look at Xia Qingmei behind her, with an alert expression, "what do you want to say to me?"
"Would you like some red wine?" Xia Qingmei ignored her words and turned to the table to get the wine cup.
"I don't drink." Song Xiaoya shook her head.
Since that time when she was drunk and had a conflict with Qiao runzhe, and then went home and put Jiang Beichen to sleep, she did not dare to touch wine, especially in front of unfamiliar people.