Chapter 360

Looking at Song Xiaoya's innocent face, Jiang Beichen has a playful expression in his eyes. Then he raises his hand and pinches her face gently.

Originally intended to use some strength, it was a small lesson to her, but when he touched the flesh on her face, he suddenly began to soften his heart, the strength of his hand suddenly reduced by more than half, and finally just gently pinched her.

He lowered his voice and said to her softly, "don't do this again next time."

I don't know when this woman has become a weak point in his heart. No one is allowed to touch her, and I'm not willing to touch her.

He never likes the feeling of bondage. Only when he is absolutely unrestrained can he really be ruthless and make the enemy afraid.

But now, many things have changed with her appearance.

"Oh, I see." Song Xiaoya dodges Jiang Beichen's hand and rubs her face. She looks at him discontentedly and answers with a pout.

Seeing song Xiaoya's perfunctory expression, Jiang Beichen immediately frowned. With a cold hum in his heart, he suddenly raised her chin with his hand and went up.

Song Xiaoya surprised at him, did not ask what he wanted to do, lips have been occupied, all the words are blocked back to the stomach..

After a burst of kissing, Jiang Beichen released her face. Song Xiaoya's face was flushed with shame and tension. He immediately turned to look at both sides of the corridor to make sure that no one passed by. This was a little relieved.

This man is always like this, regardless of time and place, but she can't resist.

Jiang Beichen gently pursed her lips, with some satisfaction in her tone, and continued to ask her, "do you really know?"

He doesn't really want to know the sincerity of song Xiaoya's saying this, but seeing her nervous, he suddenly wants to tease her.

Teasing her, for him, has already become a kind of fun.

Song Xiaoya speechless looked at him, "I really know." Could it be that her reply just now was too insincere for him to see that he would deliberately kiss her in broad daylight as punishment.

Seeing her attitude this time was pretty good, Jiang Beichen took her hand and said, "let's go back."

Smell speech, song Xiaoya Leng for a while, turn a head to see the ward door that master Jiang lives, "all arrived here, you don't go in to have a look?"

Since Jiang Beichen has come to the hospital in person, he stands at the door. How can he not go in and have a look.

"No Jiang Beichen's answer almost did not have any hesitation, directly very decisively said.

“……” So decisive answer, let song Xiaoya also not good say what, had to nod, follow him to the direction of the elevator.

On the way home, song Xiaoya twists her head and sits in the car. Thinking back on what Mr. Jiang said, she looks at Jiang Beichen's face curiously and is in a European trance.

Intuitively, she always felt that the fire that burned the Jiang family forest had something to do with Jiang Beichen. Though, she didn't know if that intuition was right.

When he found that her eyes had been wandering on his face, Jiang Beichen turned his head to look at her and looked at her.

At this time, song Xiaoya suddenly said, "Jiang Beichen, when you were a child, did you deliberately set fire to a forest of the Jiang family?"

Song Xiaoya is really feeling uncomfortable, so she can't help asking.

When Jiang Beichen heard her question, his eyes showed another moment of surprise. Song Xiaoya accurately caught the reaction of this moment, "I guess it right!"

Seeing Jiang Beichen's expression, song Xiaoya knows that it has something to do with him. Although he doesn't admit it, his expression has betrayed his mind.

It was not Jiang Beicheng who set fire to Jiang's woods, but Jiang Beichen who did it.

In other words, song Xiaoya's idea is right. The fragmentary memories of Jiang Beicheng in master Jiang's mind now have nothing to do with Jiang Beicheng. They are all about Jiang Beichen.

"How do you know that?" Jiang Beichen is a little surprised. He frowns, looks at Song Xiaoya, and then asks her.

He had done some things in his childhood, and he was about to forget them. How could this woman know?

Did she ask someone to look into his past?

Song Xiaoya listen to his question, suddenly some proud up, did not answer his question, but began to play the key, "you guess?"

Hearing song Xiaoya's words, Jiang Beichen's face sank, "do you guess me?"

Song Ya said, "don't you dare to guess?"

“…… Song Xiaoya, do you owe a kiss? " He frowned and looked at her.

Her dishonest performance was obviously that she didn't clean up and gave her a good kiss. Now that she was willing to say it.Jiang Beichen's words made song Xiaoya a little petrified.

No kisses? This word is full of a strong sense of hooliganism. Jiang Beichen's brain in the end is how abnormal, will say so alternative, so shameless words.

"I'm sorry, I've only heard the word" owe a kiss "before, but I haven't heard the word" owe a kiss " She turned to him with a feeling that she was not afraid of death.

"Never heard of it? Are you going to let me teach you by myself so that you can fully understand the meaning of these two words? Or you want to change it to something else Let me clean you up in another way? " Ginger North Chen picked to pick eyebrow, low smile a, ask her.

Then he began to put his hand around her waist and pull her over.

"No, no No more Song Xiaoya was surprised and knew that her joke had gone too far. She quickly pushed Jiang Beichen's chest with her hand for the first time.

She was really afraid that he would practice according to what he said. This man has no sense of humor and can't make a joke.

This is the driver in the car and in the front seat. The assistant is still sitting on the co pilot.

She doesn't want to be taken as a joke. It's embarrassing.

"If you say no, then no?" Seeing that song Xiaoya starts to panic, Jiang Beichen, with a charming smile, talks softly in her ear in a very warm voice.

"All right, all right, I'll tell you, all right." Song Xiaoya gave him a push, but he had no choice but to compromise.

"Well, that's about the same." Smell speech, Jiang Beichen pursed thin lips, lean on the back of the chair, waiting for her next words. He was really curious about how the woman knew about his childhood.