Chapter 285

Song Xiaoya thought, suddenly felt a burst of fear. It would be terrible to be stupid for three years in a row.

Originally, she was bullied by Jiang Beichen. If she became stupid again, she would be bullied by him.

"Is it?" Jiang Beichen looks at her with disdain. She says that her stupidity is due to her pregnancy. So, do you want him to take full responsibility for her stupidity.

"Your slippers, ma'am." The female staff came out with slippers and put them in front of song Xiaoya.

"I have shoes. You can put me down." Looked at, song Xiaoya some embarrassed pushed Jiang Beichen, and then said to him.

Jiang Beichen just bent down to put her down, and then supported her small waist, let her put on the slippers and let go.

After breakfast, song Xiaoya follows Jiang Beichen back to her hotel.

As soon as you open the door, the fragrance of roses still fills the room, just like when song Xiaoya first came to this hotel.

Obviously, the room has been cleaned up by the staff, replaced with fresh petals, full of romantic petals.

In the middle of Chuang, there is a beautiful card with four big characters written in Chinese. Happy honeymoon!

Song Xiaoya is a little stunned. This should be the card put by the hotel staff, but honeymoon

Jiang Beichen also came over, took the card in her hand, looked at it, and then happily hooked her lips, "Song Xiaoya, you have been expecting me to come here to find you."

That's why she ordered the couple's honeymoon room.

Song Xiaoya helplessly glanced at him, "I'm obviously accompanying my brother and sister-in-law to gamble on my honeymoon, and the room is also ordered by them, which has nothing to do with me."

She didn't expect that Jiang Beichen would come here before. Now, because of his coming, it seems that everything is just right.

"Then thank my brother-in-law for his kindness." Hearing that song Tianyu and Milan had ordered a hotel, Jiang Beichen couldn't help narrowing his eyes. It turned out that his brother-in-law would not only make trouble for him.

“…… Who is your brother-in-law She murmured.

"Wife, we can't live up to the kindness of my brother-in-law. Let's do something as soon as possible." Jiang Beichen threw the card on the ground and hugged her waist with his backhand.

Song Xiaoya's mind is in a mess. When she thinks of what Jiang Beichen said to do, which means to do something, her face immediately turns red.

Just when she blushed and didn't know what to do, the ring of her mobile phone rang. Song Xiaoya pushed Jiang Beichen away as if she had met a savior. Then she took her mobile phone out of her bag and said, "you let me go, I want to answer the phone."

Jiang Beichen let her go, black eyes swept, see her cell phone caller ID that name, immediately very uncomfortable frown.

It's Jay calling.

What's that bastard doing calling his wife!

Song Xiaoya didn't think so much, and she was very glad that a phone call came in to help her out at this time, so she quickly picked up the phone and said, "Hello, Xiaojie?"

After returning to song's home, she usually sends text messages to Xiao Jie and occasionally makes a phone call.

It's usually Xiaojie who complains to song Xiaoya about his boring life every day and bad words about his father by the way.

Song Xiaoya can see that Xiaojie is strictly restricted and has little freedom, so she just wants to find someone to chat with him. Therefore, she always chats with him patiently every time, so she should feel the feeling of having children in advance.

Moreover, song Xiaoya thinks that Xiaojie and Jiang Beichen have something in common. In fact, their childhood is the same loneliness, and Jiang Beichen bears more.

"Xiaoya, have you had breakfast?" When Xiao Jie came, he asked her kindly.

"Well, I have." Song Xiaoya answered softly, "did you have breakfast on time?"

"I've eaten too, and now I'm being watched by them doing my homework." Speaking of this, Xiaojie's tone is full of anger.

"Then you have to come on." Listening to Xiaojie's sad voice, song Xiaoya began to encourage him.

Jiang Beichen stood aside, listening to song Xiaoya chatting with Xiaojie in such a gentle voice, his jealousy suddenly turned up again, and his eyebrows could not help wrinkling.

Then, he suddenly moved over and sat down beside song Xiaoya, holding her waist with his big hand.

Song Xiaoya is surprised and turns to look at Jiang Beichen and stares at him.

"Xiaoya, I miss you so much." The voice of Xiao Jie complaining came from his mobile phone.

"Is your father forcing you to stay in the room again?" Song Xiaoya asked him patiently.

"No, there are female students who give me food. I don't like it, so I throw it away." Xiao Jie said his troubles seriously.

Song Xiaoya after listening, feel a little funny, Xiaojie really good-looking, should be in school, are the object of attention of little girls, "you because of this upset?""No, she saw me throw the chocolate she sent, and then she cried for two classes," Xiao Jie said with the same tone as an adult. She was worried. "Women are really upset."

Song Xiaoya is even more amused. A little boy less than 10 years old, who knows what a woman is, can say such mature words.

"Female students need to be taken care of. They must be sad. You should pay attention in the future. Don't let female students be sad." Song Xiaoya patiently gives his opinions.

"But I really don't like her, and I don't want what she gives me." Xiao Jie explained to her very seriously.

"Tell me, what kind of girl do you like?" Song Xiaoya asked him with great interest. She is about to be a mother now, so she is very curious about children's psychological activities.

"Xiaoya, I only like you. You are as good to me as my mother

At first, song Xiaoya was amused to hear that Xiaojie only liked her, but after listening to the second half of his sentence, she was stunned.

Jiang Beichen, who has been listening to song Xiaoya on the phone, is annoyed when he hears this sentence from Xiaojie.

He suddenly grabbed her cell phone, then put it in his ear and said coldly, "little bastard, you don't have a chance. Get away from me!"

Ha ha, a suckling smelly boy started to rob his wife!

"Three Third uncle As soon as Xiao jiemeng heard the cold voice, he was startled.

"Little bastard, can you call song Xiaoya? I'll call three aunts later. Do you hear me? " Jiang Beichen said angrily.

This son of a bitch calls song Xiaoya by his name, which makes him very upset.