Chapter 631 Game 10
Jiang Chenxi's words and his eyes told Song Chujiu...she was finished tonight.

She smiled embarrassingly, and involuntarily took a few steps back, a little cowardly: "I...I'm very busy these days, why don't you go back to China first?"

Jiang Chenxi didn't say a word, but just looked at her, the meaning in his eyes was very clear.

She took a few steps back, feeling very depressed in her heart.

I want to explain...but somehow I feel that I can't explain it, but it's really...it's really nothing.

Jiang Chenxi's eyes were on fire, as if he was going to swallow the entire wasteland.

Song Chujiu took a few steps back.

When the coach over there saw Song Chujiu's expression, he immediately misunderstood.

He took a step forward, stood between Song Chujiu and Jiang Chenxi, looked at Jiang Chenxi defensively and said, "Excuse me, sir, who are you to her?"

"Miss Angela is a signed model of our model agency. I must be responsible for her safety. Are you her family?"

"If you don't show proof, I'll call security over."

The coach looked defensive.

When Jiang Chenxi heard the coach's words, he stared at the coach over there with cold eyes.

His face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"I am her husband, this is our family business!"

After Jiang Chenxi finished speaking, he stared at Song Chujiu, as if - if you dare to deny it, you are dead.

The coach was a bit astonished after hearing his words, and then looked to Song Chujiu to confirm.

Song Chujiu hummed, then coughed a few words: "He is."

"Coach, I will practice here first, and I have something to go back to."

"Don't worry, this is really my friend."

friend?

Jiang Chenxi said in a dissatisfied cold voice: "Husband."

Song Chujiu: ...

Song Chujiu was embarrassed: "This is my husband, he came to see me today, I want to have a meal with him."

When Jiang Chenxi heard the word "husband", Jiang Chenxi felt much more comfortable in his heart.

His dark complexion also improved a lot.

He glanced at Song Chujiu: "Go change your clothes and have dinner with me."

Song Chujiu changed his clothes helplessly, and then left with him.

When he went downstairs and got into the car, Jiang Chenxi still had a stinky face.

"Who bought the clothes for you?"

She had just put on her seat belt when she heard Jiang Chenxi's voice next to her.

Song Chujiu was stunned for a moment: "Osalie gave it to me, saying that it would be the most convenient for the coach to see my figure, and then do targeted training."

Jiang Chenxi gritted his teeth: "Can't it be done through the clothes?"

"So unprofessional."

"I'll buy you a new set tomorrow!"

Song Chujiu was embarrassed: "No, I..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly felt that the temperature in the whole car dropped several degrees.

"Song! Early! Nine!"

"Say what you said just now."

Jiang Chenxi's voice was extremely cold.

Even she who was sitting next to her could feel the chill.

Her body froze for a moment, her neck turned around stiffly, and when she met Jiang Chenxi's cold eyes, she curled her lips: "The coach has a wife, and he's a very nice person."

Jiang Chenxi said with a cold face, "So you sit on someone's lap?"

She was speechless: "It's just that the coach is helping me correct my posture."

When Jiang Chenxi heard this sentence, Jun looked at her with a dark face: "What posture do you want to learn, I will teach you on the bed!"

Song Chujiu: ...

Nima! !
It's not about the position in bed! !

(End of this chapter)

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