Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 107 You Don't Wear It Anyway!

Seeing that he was about to leave, Song Xiaoya was frightened, and hurried forward to block Jiang Beichen's path.

The next second, she stood on tiptoe decisively, stretched out her hand to hook his neck, raised her head and sent her lips over.

Originally, she just planned to touch it, but things were a bit beyond her expectations.

Jiang Beichen suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist, and then responded to her kiss fiercely, becoming more and more violent...

Song Xiaoya has long since lost resistance to Jiang Beichen's kiss, she was soon paralyzed by his kiss, and fell on top of him.

After a long time, Jiang Beichen let Song Xiaoya go.

Song Xiaoya's face was red, and she was breathing heavily with her mouth open.

The evening wind blew on her somewhat hot face, she didn't feel cold at all, but felt hot and uncomfortable on her body.

When the two looked at each other, a discordant voice suddenly sounded from the side, "President..."

Assistant Shang did not know when he would appear, so he stood not far from the grass under their feet, looking at Jiang Beichen and Song Xiaoya.

"Shang..." Song Xiaoya panicked immediately, looking at him in embarrassment, not knowing how to explain it.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Beichen looked at the assistant with some displeasure, and asked him coldly.This person is too good at timing, why does he always spoil the atmosphere!

"President..." Assistant Shang glanced at Song Xiaoya and said, "There is something urgent!"

Jiang Beichen understood what he meant, and looked at Song Xiaoya, then motioned to the assistant, "Say!"

The assistant's expression remained unresponsive, and he said like a robot, "Young master's assistant called and said that tomorrow is the young master's birthday, and I asked you to congratulate him by name."

The voice of the assistant is very steady without any fluctuations.

At this moment, Song Xiaoya just lowered her head, her face was flushed, like the mistress caught by her original partner, she was a little ashamed, she didn't dare to raise her head at all.

I don't know if Assistant Shang saw the intimate behavior of the two of them just now.Seeing that there was no wave on his face, he probably didn't see anything.

Song Xiaoya thought in her heart, and she didn't like herself now.She clearly knew about the relationship between the two of them, but she still didn't have the courage to draw a clear line with Jiang Beichen, but got involved in it.

"I see," Jiang Beichen responded impatiently, and then asked, "Where is the thing I asked you to prepare last time?"

The assistant nodded mechanically, "It's ready."

"Well, that's good!" Jiang Beichen suddenly sneered with satisfaction.

I didn't expect time to pass so fast, tomorrow will be that day, it seems that a good show is about to be staged!
After the assistant left, Song Xiaoya hurried into the room immediately.During the whole meal, she kept her head down, feeling tangled in her heart, and her appetite was not very good.

After eating some casually, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said to Jiang Beichen, "I'm full, I'll go back to my room first."

Jiang Beichen immediately frowned in displeasure, "Didn't you just say that you were hungry outside, so how can you just eat this little? Eat more!"

"I... suddenly don't want to eat, I have no appetite." Song Xiaoya stopped and said to him.

Jiang Beichen looked at him, and didn't say anything. Instead, he picked up a few dishes and put them into Song Xiaoya's rice bowl. With an orderly voice, "Eat all of these before leaving."

How can you have energy if you don't have enough to eat?He is still preparing for a good fight tonight!

Song Xiaoya didn't know what was going on in his mind, she just looked at so much food in her bowl, and looked at him helplessly, "But I can't eat any more now."

"Then I will give you two options. One is to finish the meal and then go back to the room. The other is to let me accompany you back to the room now."

Jiang Beichen bit the words 'back to the room' very hard, afraid that her IQ would not understand, and added, "You have not fulfilled your obligations as a wife for several nights."

Song Xiaoya has been weird since he had a continuous fight with her last time.

Every night, either he fell asleep early before he came home, or he was busy in the studio for a long time, and he didn't go back to the bedroom until the middle of the night after he fell asleep.

Of course Jiang Beichen knew what was going on in her heart, and she was able to avoid him.

When Song Xiaoya heard that Jiang Beichen wanted her to fulfill her duties as a wife, she was immediately taken aback. She hurriedly sat down at the dining table obediently, picked up the chopsticks and put the rice in the bowl into her mouth.

In comparison, she was more able to accept this kind of punishment. For a foodie, it was nothing at all.

Seeing her eating, Jiang Beichen nodded in satisfaction.

After dinner, Song Xiaoya immediately went back to the bedroom early, took a shower, and prepared to lie down and sleep.

When she got out of the bathroom, she suddenly remembered that Jiang Beichen had finished knitting Jiang Beichen's sweater at noon today.

Because I received a call from the crew, I left in a hurry, so I haven't had time to take a closer look.She came to the sofa, picked up the sweater, put it in front of her and looked at it carefully.

Jiang Beichen seemed to have never worn the scarf she wove before, probably because he felt that the handmade one was too rustic and lost his identity.I don't know if he will wear this sweater.

Song Xiaoya looked around at the sweater and shrugged. Anyway, it's not up to her to wear it or not after knitting it.

Jiang Beichen probably didn't care about these things. The reason why she was asked to knit sweaters and scarves was probably just a casual remark, in order to satisfy a sudden interest of his own.

Maybe she was the only one who took it seriously, and fulfilled his request very well.From the beginning to the end, she was foolishly serious alone.

Moreover, now she seems to have a kind of expectation for this inexplicable marriage, and she has real feelings for Jiang Beichen.

When Song Xiaoya was staring at the sweater in her hand, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside, and Jiang Beichen walked in from the outside.

After seeing the sweater in Song Xiaoya's hand, a light flashed in the depths of her eyes, "The sweater is ready?"

"Yes." Song Xiaoya nodded.She's been working on this sweater for days and it's finally done.

But so what if it is finished, probably Jiang Beichen will never wear it.

Jiang Beichen walked up to her with long legs, reached out and took the beige sweater she was holding, and took a closer look.It is true that the weaving is very careful and meticulous, and each stitch is very fine and even.

Jiang Beichen held it in his hand and examined it repeatedly as if looking at a treasure he had never seen before.

"Not bad!" This is his compliment.

He seldom praises anything. Those high-level executives under him can get a good evaluation from him, and it is estimated that their mouths can be raised to the sky.

(End of this chapter)