Chapter 339

Hearing this, song Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, cousin daughter-in-law? Zhou Heng is Jiang Beichen's cousin?

"Old three." At this time, a few people came in outside the door. It was Jiang Beicheng with Xiaojie.

"Xiaoya." Reluctantly, Xiaojie is held by Jiang Beicheng and waves to song Xiaoya.

"Big brother, little Jie, here you are." Seeing Jiang Beicheng coming, song Xiaoya smiles, then turns to look at Jiang Beichen beside him.

There is no expression on his face, but through the black eyes, song Xiaoya still sees some displeasure.

When he saw Jiang Beicheng coming, Zhou Heng's face also changed, which was obviously a surprise.

Jiang Beicheng raises his hand, and soon someone delivers a glass with red wine and juice. He turns to Jiang Beichen and says, "third brother, third sister, I wish you a long life together."

Jiang Beicheng takes two wine glasses, hands song Xiaoya the one with juice, and then hands Jiang Beichen the one with red wine.

Song Xiaoya takes a look at Jiang Beichen and takes the glass of juice.

At this time, Jiang Beichen was still motionless.

"Third brother, you don't want to give me a face?" Seeing that Jiang Beichen didn't answer, Jiang Beicheng couldn't help laughing bitterly. His face was a bit embarrassed.

"Jiang Beichen!" Song xiaoyadun, and then whispered the name of Jiang Beichen.

"Jiang Dashao, how about this glass of wine, I'll accompany you..." At this time, Zhou Heng on one side of the situation, he intends to help Jiang Beichen resolve this embarrassment.

At this time, Jiang Beichen suddenly reached out and took the wine cup.

When Jiang Beichen takes over the wine cup, Jiang Beicheng smiles. Then he reaches for another glass of red wine and drinks it up.

Jiang Beichen's black eyes glanced at Jiang Beicheng, then lowered his head and sipped a mouthful of red wine.

Seeing this, song Xiaoya couldn't help but feel relieved, and then drank the juice, "thank you for your blessing."

"It's rare to be free today. Why don't we all get together? Second brother is already waiting for us. " Jiang Beicheng puts down his glass, then suddenly looks at Jiang Beichen and says.

But Jiang Beichen, in the face of Jiang Beicheng's invitation, doesn't care, still has no expression.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Song Xiaoya looks at Jiang Beichen and then at Jiang Beicheng. She can't help biting her lip.

Jiang Beicheng's attitude is obvious. He obviously wants to repair the relationship between the two brothers. But in Jiang Beichen's heart, he still can't cross that barrier.

He still can't forget his mother's things, so he still hates the people of the Jiang family.

This kind of Jiang Beichen, can't help but let song Xiaoya some heartache.

Thinking, she couldn't help reaching out and holding his big hand aside.

When the palm is suddenly held by a soft little hand, Jiang Beichen's body can't help but become stiff, and then looks sideways at the woman beside him.

"Husband, you can go and play with them for a while. I'll wait for you here." Song Xiaoya showed a smile on her face, blinked her eyes to Jiang Beichen, and said softly.

Smell speech, Jiang Beichen Cu Cu eyebrow, the vision of black Mou stops on the face of song Xiaoya.

Cold face, a bit more helpless expression. This woman will call her husband whenever she asks for something.

A moment later, he took her hand in his backhand and agreed, "OK."

Seeing his promise, song Xiaoya's face showed a happy smile.

Jiang Beicheng and Zhou Heng were surprised by this scene.

Song Xiaoya just a word, can let Jiang Beichen change his mind.

"Cousins are really reasonable." At this time, Zhou Heng suddenly laughed and joked.

I don't know why. Looking at Jiang Beichen and song Xiaoya at this time, he, a non married family, has an impulse to get married in his heart.

Words fall, he just looks at the side of Jiang Beicheng, "Jiang Dashao, I think you should not mind more people?"

"Of course not." Jiang Beicheng nodded politely.

"Xiaoya, they go to drink. I'll be here with you." Taking advantage of the moment when the adults speak, Xiaojie breaks away from Jiang Beicheng's palm, comes over, holds song Xiaoya's hand, and whispers.

"Son of a bitch, come out with us." Jiang Beichen, however, snorted coldly, and then reached for Xiao Jie's clothes and went back to the area.

"Uncle, you are unreasonable!" Xiaojie looks at Jiang Beichen discontentedly. He just wants to spend more time with Xiaoya.

"Get out of the way!" Jiang Beichen mentions Xiaojie to Jiang Beicheng. Jiang Beicheng's men immediately hold him down.

Looking at Xiaojie's dissatisfaction, song Xiaoya can't help but feel helpless. Just as she wants to help him intercede, Jiang Beichen suddenly turns around to look at her, "stay here honestly, don't run around, wait for me to come back."

In words, they are overbearing.

Song Xiaoya nodded, then looked up at him, "don't drink too much wine."Jiang Beichen leans over her lips and kisses her. Then she shows a satisfied expression on her cold and handsome face. She turns around and strides away.

Jiang Beicheng stops, looks at Song Xiaoya, smiles at him, and then strides out.

Song Ya sighed, and the rest of the people left the room.

On the stomach, there was another movement, the baby was moving. She stroked her stomach with her hand and then gave a gentle smile.

"Baby, are you happy, too?" She asked in a low voice.

Today is her and Jiang Beichen's wedding, probably because of her high mood, the baby in her stomach seems to be active a lot.

Qiao runzhe is drunk, so Qiao Weiwei has to ask the waiter for help and send Qiao runzhe back to the hotel room with him.

"Thank you." After putting Qiao runzhe on the bed, Qiao Weiwei thanks the waiter.

"You're welcome. I'll leave if it's all right." The waiter smiles at Qiao Weiwei.

"Well." Qiao Weiwei nods and the waiter turns to leave.

Qiao Weiwei turned to look at Qiao runzhe. She sighed when he got drunk. Then she turned to take off his shoes and cover the quilt for him.

After settling in Qiao runzhe, Qiao Weiwei turned and left the room.

However, just after closing the door, behind her, there was a sudden sound of shoes stepping on the floor.

She was stunned for a moment, turned to look, but was startled.

"Ah She shrank, leaning against the door behind her, and looking at the man in front of her.

Jiang Beimo was wearing a dark gray suit, his short hair was combed meticulously, and his clothes were very formal. Just, that pair of eyes but see of her in the mind a burst of flustered, make her involuntarily think of, what happened that night.

"Why, I'll eat you?" Looking at her face changed greatly, Jiang Beimo could not help but sneer, and then approached her two steps.

Oh! It's ridiculous. A few months ago, this woman was still a husband. She was very intimate with her husband. Now, I'm so afraid of him.

At this time, looking at this woman who never made up before, with her heavy makeup on her face, Jiang Beimo just felt a little ridiculous.