It's easy for a woman to get tired after she's pregnant. She's very tired now. It is possible that today's activities are a little more, she shrank on the sofa, holding a pillow in her arms, unconsciously fell asleep.
Don't know how long, the door lock of the room suddenly moved, and then the door was gently pushed open, Jiang Beichen appeared in the room.
He took a look at Song Xiaoya, who had fallen asleep on the sofa. He slightly hooked the corner of his lips, gently closed the door, and then came over.
He stopped by the sofa, his eyes fixed on her face. A moment later, he squatted down and touched her face gently.
I haven't seen her sleeping for nearly two months. Now I can't help looking at her sleeping.
His line of sight slowly swept from her body, see her body low chest dress, Jiang Beichen's brow wrinkled.
It's itchy that this woman should dare to appear in public in his absence.
"In the future, such clothes can only be worn in front of me." Jiang Beichen suddenly said softly in her ear.
The tone is gentle, but it is very overbearing.
Then, he took off his coat and put it aside, picked up song Xiaoya, who was shrinking on the sofa, and strode toward the bed.
Gently put her on the top, Jiang Beichen himself also turned over to lie beside her, and then put his hands around her, buried his head in her hair.
For more than a month, without song Xiaoya by his side, he hardly had a good sleep. I always feel that there is something missing around me. I miss the feeling of holding her every day.
He had been used to the lonely life before, used to the loneliness of a person, but after having her, he could no longer bear the darkness and loneliness before.
Only when he held her in his arms could he feel that kind of peace of mind.
Thinking, he hooked thin lips, bowed his head and kissed her eyes, habitually called her, "stupid woman."
Song Xiaoya in his arms seems to have heard Jiang Beichen's voice and suddenly moves. Move to feel like being hugged, and, ear can clearly hear someone's breathing.
Song Xiaoya trembles in her heart, and then opens her eyes. When she sees the person lying beside her, the whole person is shocked.
"Jiang Beichen?" She opened her eyes wide and looked at the man who was holding her at this time with a proud face.
"Song Xiaoya, I'm not allowed to call my name in the future, but my husband." Jiang Beichen is not happy to hear that she still calls him by name and surname. It seems that she is too divided and must be changed.
He thinks it's good to call her husband.
"How did you get in?" Song Xiaoya is not concerned about the address at all, but how Jiang Beichen quietly enters her room.
Didn't he leave just now?
Facing such a stupid question, Jiang Beichen is too lazy to answer, "this resort belongs to me." When he comes to his own site, it's no problem to enter any room.
Hearing what he said, song Xiaoya was surprised. No wonder he can come and go freely here without being noticed by her.
Song Xiaoya suddenly understood that when she danced with Qiao runzhe at the dance, the host immediately came out to say what to exchange partners.
All this is his instigation!
"Can you enter other people's rooms in your territory? You are breaking into a private house!" She broke free of his hand and sat up, pursing at him. Didn't he realize that it was wrong to do so.
"Of course." Jiang Beichen answers without hesitation. He enters his wife's room. Who can manage it?
Who dares to care!
“……” Although song Xiaoya is dissatisfied, she can only murmur in a low voice.
I didn't expect that this holiday village is Jiang Beichen's industry. It's too nouveau riche!
And his behavior of breaking into the room without permission is the typical lawless behavior of the upstart.
"Song Xiaoya, as my wife, you need to take time to get to know her husband's industries." See her speechless, Jiang Beichen hook thin lips, kindly remind her.
Song Xiaoya expressed his disdain. How many industries do you have? Do you have a dime to do with me.
This man cheated her once. It's hard to guarantee that he's not cheating her again. It's all because he was too young at the beginning. He didn't see clearly whether he was a human or a ghost.
make complaints about the truth and falsehood of the world.
"You said you were my husband. Is there any evidence?" She asked, biting her teeth. There is no evidence. That's bullshit.
Jiang Beichen smell speech, put his hand on her stomach, a face relaxed said, "the child in your stomach, is the evidence." His baby is in her stomach. That's proof.
Song Xiaoya looks down at her stomach and shakes someone's hand away. "This child belongs to me and has nothing to do with you."In fact, when she left from the Jiang family and returned to the Song family, she had already made the worst plan. What's the big deal about being a single mother.
After being cheated by Jiang Beichen once, she can no longer believe any words he said as before.
"It has nothing to do with me?" Jiang Beichen hears her words a burst of displeasure, "I sow hard every night, now the seed germinates, do you want to embezzle unexpectedly?"
What is this child? It has nothing to do with him!
"You Hooligans Song Xiaoya's face turned red as soon as he was so unabashed.
I haven't seen him for nearly two months. His bullying and hooligans haven't changed at all, and It seems more shameless!
Song Xiaoya bit the corner of her lip and wanted to get out of bed, but Jiang Beichen held her waist again and didn't let her leave. He leaned against her ear and said in a low voice, "darling, don't move, let me have a good look at you."
I haven't seen her for nearly two months. He misses her very much and hasn't had time to have a good look at her.
Listen to the voice of his expression, song Xiaoya can't help but stop.
See her very obedient stop, ginger North Chen Mou in a touch of joy, and then he a turn over, when she hasn't reaction to come over, put her under the body.
Song Xiaoya suddenly surprised, had been completely shrouded by Jiang Beichen's body shape.
His cold face is full of serious, is condescending low head, staring at her seriously. Her face could feel Jiang Beichen's hot breath.
It's been a long time since she and Jiang Beichen were so intimate. She didn't adapt. Her face turned red. Her eyes turned to one side and dodged.
Jiang Bei is very serious, his eyes swept every part of her body, from her face to her neck, to the month before the murderer, and finally stopped on her stomach