"Jiang Beichen, do me a favor..." Song Xiaoya pondered for a while, then suddenly asked him.
"No help!" Jiang Beichen directly refused. He wants to know with his butt that she must want him to help Qiao Weiwei escape.
He doesn't have time for all this shit!
"You..." Hear Jiang Beichen so simply refuse, song Xiaoya some angry fork small Manyao, angry teeth, "don't help, don't help, then tonight you go to the guest room, we sleep in separate rooms."
For Jiang Beichen, this is not a difficult thing, that is to say, it is a matter of mouth. Since he refused so simply, she had to use the mace.
"Separate rooms? Song Xiaoya, repeat it Jiang Beichen a listen to, immediately the facial expression falls suddenly, on handsome face many a layer of chill.
Damn, she's sleeping with him for other women?
Song Xiaoya was a bit surprised to see his reaction so big.
Anyway, she has such a big stomach that he can't touch her regardless of the room. So, the difference is not big. Who knew he would be so angry!
"Who told you not to help me? If you don't want to help me, you'll go to the guest room!" She covered her stomach and repeated it without fear of death.
As soon as her voice fell, Jiang Beichen's face became more gloomy. He asked her word by word, "Song Xiaoya, are you itching again? Do you want me to scratch you now? "
Deliberately stand the stomach against him, this is a threat to him, want to rebel!
"Come on, I'll be itching. Scratch! "Song Xiaoya pointed to her round belly, which means: you have the ability to rush here!
She is now pregnant and needs special protection. He won't do anything to her, so he is so confident!
Don't take advantage of pregnancy several times, I'm afraid I will never find a chance.
Although his face is not good, tone is also very serious, song Xiaoya is a little nervous in the heart, but still not afraid of death and he looked at each other.
The baby in her stomach is a trump card. There's nothing to be afraid of. She really can't. Jiang Beichen will fight against her.
Looking at her a pair of not afraid of death appearance, Jiang Beichen can't help but cold hum a, "Song Xiaoya, you don't think I really dare not!"
Song Xiaoya curled her lips and looked at him mischievously. Her face clearly said: you just don't dare!
Jiang Beichen is angry, reaches out his hand and takes song Xiaoya into his arms. Those who are uneasy about breaking up really scratch her waist.
Song Xiaoya is scared. When she wants to escape, it's too late.
Jiang Beichen's action is very in place, the perfect circle in her arms, while scratching her waist, while will not hurt her.
This time, song Xiaoya's body trembled, and immediately cried out, "Jiang Beichen Ha ha How dare you Dare to tickle me Ha ha... "
She is the most ticklish.
Jiang Beichen really tickled her! Still holding her by hand, not letting her resist!
"Song Xiaoya, you asked for it." Jiang Beichen snorted coldly and continued to scratch her waist with both hands.
Since she asked him to scratch, he would scratch her well.
"You let go Ha ha Put it on... " Song Xiaoya's tears come out. Jiang Beichen bullies a pregnant woman like this. It's too much!
Finally, when song Xiaoya had no strength to smile, Jiang Beichen let her go.
She pushes away Jiang Beichen, then leans on one side feebly, "Jiang Beichen, you big villain!" Song Xiaoya is a little angry and leans to one side, no longer looking at him.
Jiang Beichen picked to pick eyebrow, but also didn't really get angry, hand but full of move to her waist, threatening to say, "you scold again, I can still more villain some!"
“……” Song Xiaoya once again recognized counsels, Leng is holding his mouth did not dare to speak.
"Do you sleep in separate rooms?" Jiang Beichen hooked thin lips and asked her in a low voice.
"No No more... " Song Xiaoya took a look at the hand he put on her waist and said with lingering fear.
This villain is bullying her again!
"That's good." When he heard her say the answer to his satisfaction, Jiang Beichen showed a proud expression on his face.
The expression on the cold face suddenly softened. He bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek. "Don't threaten your husband with such things in the future. Do you hear me?"
Sleeping in separate rooms is very serious for him.
Song Xiaoya curled her lips, "but you threatened me just now!" Then she looked down at the hand he put on her waist. He's still threatening her.
"Who makes you bad?" He picked to pick eyebrow, put the hand between her waist to tighten a few minutes, direct embrace her waist. If she didn't mention the word "housing allocation", he wouldn't do that to him!
"Jiang Beichen, don't you really help me?" Song Xiaoya gritted her teeth, then looked at him wrongly.Jiang Beichen is silent to answer.
This matter has something to do with Jiang Beimo. It's really hard to handle.
Song Xiaoya clenched her teeth and softened her tone. "Dear husband, you won't be so cruel, will you? Husband? "
After all, song Xiaoya's face is full of expectant expression, looking at Jiang Beichen.
After Jiang Beichen heard her gentle tone, his face stopped for a while, and his cold face suddenly had a more wavering expression. Then, he pursed his thin lips, "look at your performance."
Hearing Jiang Beichen say so, song Xiaoya's heart is a burst of joy. Sure enough, dealing with Jiang Beichen still depends on the soft, the hard is useless to him.
But how to show sincerity? Song Xiaoya has some difficulties. Now she is eight months pregnant, she has no way to show sincerity.
It's troublesome to hurt the baby.
You can't lift him to half and watch him take a cold bath. It's too harmful.
"I'll give you a massage." After thinking about it, she could only express her sincerity in this way.
Jiang Beichen looked at her one eye, then nodded, "good!"
As soon as he agreed, song Xiaoya was happy. Immediately she half knelt on the sofa, straightened up and began to massage his neck and shoulders.
Jiang Beichen's eyebrows slowly spread, half closed his eyes, between the eyebrows, full of enjoyment expression. Although her technique is not professional, nor how appropriate the strength is, she is very comfortable.
"Jiang Beichen, how about Shall I step on your back? " Song Xiaoya is massaging, and suddenly a mischievous idea emerges.
She is now pregnant with a baby in her stomach, and her weight must be much heavier than before. In this way, the strength must be enough.
"No, what about my daughter?" Jiang Beichen refused without thinking.
This woman is not stable when she becomes a pregnant woman. She still wants to play such difficult movements. What if she hurts her daughter?