Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 183

Jiang Beichen glanced at the assistant, and then didn't answer. He still doesn't know why the bastard from the boss's house somehow entangled Song Xiaoya and followed her here.

In the restaurant, Song Xiaoya and Xiaojie are happily having dinner together.

"Beautiful sister, I want to eat braised fish, you can help me pick it up, I can't reach it." Xiaojie moved his chopsticks, glanced at the dish in the middle of the table, and then said to Song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya understood immediately, smiled and nodded at him, then picked up the chopsticks, "Okay, my sister will help you."

Just when she stood up and was about to help Xiaojie pick up the braised fish with chopsticks, Jiang Beichen's tall figure suddenly appeared in the restaurant. In front of Xiaojie.

Song Xiaoya lost her chopsticks, her movements froze, and she looked at Jiang Beichen who suddenly appeared by her side in astonishment.

"Can this be caught?" He snorted coldly, and then looked at the kid in front of him displeased.

How dare he ask his wife to serve him food, this little bastard really deserves a beating!His wife, only he can order!

"I can add it, thank you, blame Shushu." Seeing this, Xiaojie looked up at Jiang Beichen politely, and then thanked him.

"No need!" Jiang Beichen sneered, and then said two words coldly.

"Jiang Beichen, why are you so fierce, Xiaojie is still a child, you will scare him." Song Xiaoya put down her chopsticks and said to him speechlessly.

"Song Xiaoya, what are you talking about?" Jiang Beichen's face became even colder after hearing Song Xiaoya's words, and he asked her back.

"I... I'm just talking casually, so just pretend you didn't hear it! Well... the dinner is getting cold, you can sit down and eat too." Song Xiaoya gave a dry laugh, and then quickly changed the subject again.

After finishing speaking, she stood up and helped Jiang Beichen put the chair back, and then went to pull his sleeve.

Jiang Beichen glanced at her little hand grabbing the corner of his clothes, pursed his lips, and let her drag him to the dining table without saying anything, and sat down beside her.

"Sit down, I'll help you serve the meal." Seeing that his expression was a little uncertain, Song Xiaoya Liekuan began to show his hospitality again, first serving the rice and then the soup, serving him very well.

Only then did Jiang Beichen feel better, and picked up the bowl to drink the soup.

During the dinner, except for Jiang Beichen's gloomy face all the time, looking at Xiaojie, everything else went well, and Song Xiaoya secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Song Xiaoya moved into the Banshan Villa, this was the first time that three people sat down to eat together. Before, it was always just her and Jiang Beichen.

When there are more people, the atmosphere is more lively than before. Song Xiaoya likes to be lively, and feels that this kind of feeling is like a home.

"Beautiful sister, I'm full." Xiaojie put down his rice bowl, and said to Song Xiaoya obediently.

Jiang Beichen immediately glanced at him coldly, and said casually, "Little brat, since you're full, get out."

Roll as far away as possible, so as not to get in the way here.

"Jiang Beichen, you are not allowed to scold him like this!" Song Xiaoya gently pushed Jiang Beichen with her hand, and then complained very unhappy.

An adult, why do you have to talk to children with this attitude, it's not good!
Xiaojie was snarled by Jiang Beichen, so he immediately shut his mouth honestly, and sat on the chair, not daring to move, with a grievance on his face.

"Xiaojie, let me go out with you to play." Song Xiaoya quickly wanted to comfort him, she was already full of sympathy for this child.

This child reminds people that they are relatively thin and small, giving people the feeling that they are very fragile and need protection.

When Xiaojie heard that Song Xiaoya wanted to take him out to play, he immediately nodded happily, "Okay."

"Don't go!" Jiang Beichen's voice suddenly sounded.

"Song Xiaoya, I haven't finished eating yet, stay and eat with me." He glanced at Song Xiaoya who was about to leave, and then said to her in a commanding tone.

His woman can only be his and cannot be shared with anyone, not even children!
Especially since this child is still a child of Jiangbeicheng's family, it's even worse.

"Haven't you already eaten?" Song Xiaoya glanced at the rice bowl in front of Jiang Beichen. He had eaten a lot just now and put down his chopsticks. He should be full.

"I suddenly want to eat more today, can't I?" Jiang Beichen asked in displeasure. He is in his own home, eat as much as he wants, who dares to have an opinion!
"..." Song Xiaoya was speechless.

what happened to him?Are you still angry with her because of what happened yesterday?Yesterday, she had already made a special trip to come back to apologize!
"I'll ask my assistant to play with him." Jiang Beichen glanced at Xiaojie who was waiting beside him, and then said with a cold snort.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the assistant's phone number. Soon, the assistant came to the restaurant and waited for orders.

Seeing Assistant Shang appear, Song Xiaoya knew that Jiang Beichen could not change her mind, so she had to compromise.She walked up to Xiaojie and patted his head lightly, "Xiaojie, you and this brother can hang out together, okay?"

Xiaojie glanced at the tall, burly and expressionless Assistant Shang in front of him, and then nodded with Song Xiaoya, "Okay then."

Assistant Shang stepped forward, grabbed Xiaojie's hand, and led him outside.

After Xiaojie left, Song Xiaoya sat back beside Jiang Beichen, "Do you want another bowl of soup?"

Since you are not full, then continue to eat.

Jiang Beichen nodded.Song Xiaoya immediately helped him fill another bowl of soup without stopping.

Jiang Beichen reached out to take the bowl from her, and asked her in an obedient voice, "Why am I an uncle?"

Why did Song Xiaoya ask that little bastard to call her sister and assistant brother, but call him uncle?And it's still a strange sorghum?
Song Xiaoya must not know now, but he is really that bastard's uncle, although he is not rare!
This title sounds rather rigid, and it directly makes him a generation higher than her.

"What uncle?" Song Xiaoya was a little confused by his sudden question, so she didn't understand what he meant.

"Why did you ask him to call you sister, but call me uncle?" Jiang Beichen frowned, as if he was getting into a corner, and began to show great concern for this address.

Although his age is indeed a few years older than her, but it's not just a generation away, it sounds like he, an old cow, gnawed on her tender grass.

"What..." Jiang Beichen asked this question so suddenly that Song Xiaoya didn't know how to explain it to him. It was originally a joke, but he didn't expect Jiang Beichen to care about such a small question.

(End of this chapter)