Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 268 The more you scold him, the happier he is!

Song Xiaoya closed her eyes, telling herself over and over again in her heart that this man was lying to her, she must not be softhearted, and she must not trust him.

The whole night, Jiang Beichen kept his arms around her waist, not letting go, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear from his side.

Song Xiaoya didn't sleep well all night, and when she woke up in the middle of the night, she wanted to get out of bed to go to the bathroom, and tried to take his hand aside, but he held her tightly and didn't let go.

Song Xiaoya was a little speechless, the door of the room was guarded by bodyguards day and night, where could she go as a pregnant woman!
What's more, this is the Jiang family, and it's his base. Is it necessary to guard so strictly?
"Jiang Beichen, I need to go to the bathroom." Song Xiaoya whispered.

After the words fell, Jiang Beichen's hand actually let go.She breathed a sigh of relief and got up to go to the bathroom.

When he came out, he saw Jiang Beichen sitting by the window, staring at her.

She didn't speak, walked over slowly, lay down on the other side, then turned off the light and continued to sleep.

Jiang Beichen leaned over and hugged her waist again.

Song Xiaoya struggled for a while, then protested, "Take your hands away, I won't be comfortable."

Jiang Beichen frowned, he slept like this before, why didn't he hear her say that he was uncomfortable, so he said naturally, "If I don't hold you, I will feel uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Song Xiaoya's heart trembled. Did he mean that he could sleep comfortably only when he hugged her.

"Rogue."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"..."

Song Xiaoya was speechless again, thinking about what is going on today, how come the more you scold him, the happier he is, is this man being mean?
At this time, Jiang Beichen's deep voice sounded again, "Today can be an exception." After speaking, he let go of the hand on her waist.

Although he was very reluctant, she seemed to be sleeping a little restlessly. For her, he was willing to endure this discomfort.

The next morning, when Song Xiaoya woke up, Jiang Beichen was no longer in the room, but there were two servants in the bedroom.

As soon as she saw that she was awake, the servant immediately came over to say hello, "Third young lady, you are awake."

Song Xiaoya didn't sleep well last night, her face was a little tired, she smiled wryly, "I'm not your Third Young Mistress."

It was just an impostor, and hearing the servants continue to call her the third young lady made her feel awkward, and the feeling of being deceived became even more obvious.

Song Xiaoya's words made the servant a little puzzled, and the two of them looked at each other, both a little confused, "The third young lady really likes to joke, you are not the third young lady, who else can you be."

"..." She was obviously talking about serious things, but these servants thought she was joking.

She didn't want to entangle them with this issue anymore, Song Xiaoya lifted the quilt and got off the bed, walked straight to the window of the bedroom, then opened the curtains, and glanced at the weather outside the window.

It was cloudy, just like her mood.

"Where's Jiang Beichen?" She turned her head and asked.

"The third young master has something to go out." The servant replied.

Song Xiaoya curled her lower lip, and simply sat down by the window.She thought that Jiang Beichen's absence would make her feel better, but in fact she didn't.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, her mood became even more depressed. She suddenly wanted to go home, and she didn't want to stay in this inhuman place any longer.

She would rather everything go back to the original point and start all over again.But now, she has Jiang Beichen's child in her stomach, even if she wants to leave, Jiang Beichen will not let her go.

To Jiang Beichen, she was like a little meow, without any ability to resist in front of him.Can't even get out of this room.

Thinking of this, Song Xiaoya felt a little headache.

She lowered her head to look at her stomach, and suddenly thought, if the child in her stomach was gone, would Jiang Beichen let her go.

All he wanted was this child after all.

Just when Song Xiaoya was in a daze, there was another knock on the door of the room, and a servant brought breakfast on time.

"Third young lady, you can wash up first." The servant came over and said thoughtfully.

"I'll go by myself." She got up and walked towards the bathroom. The feeling of being surrounded and being served made her a little uncomfortable.

After washing up, Song Xiaoya sat on the sofa and looked at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, but she had no appetite at all.In the end just ate some fruit porridge.

huh~
Suddenly there was a sound outside the window, very close, as if it was outside her window, the sound sounded like fireworks.

It's broad daylight now, who would get up in the morning to set off fireworks? She must have misheard.

"Third young lady, look quickly." The servant came over, two people helped her up, and then led her to the window.

"Look, it's the third young master who is setting off fireworks!" Another servant said, pointing out the window.

Song Xiaoya was stunned for a while, Jiang Beichen was setting off fireworks, and it was still broad daylight, when she just woke up from bed.

Has he lost his mind?
Song Xiaoya walked to the window curiously and looked out.The scene was different from what she had imagined. The fireworks set off outside were not the kind of sparkling sparks at night, but the kind of colored smoke.

The colorful mist in the sky is very bright and beautiful. This is the first time Song Xiaoya has seen this kind of fireworks.

"The third young master is watching you." The servant reminded in a low voice.

Hearing the reminder, Song Xiaoya lowered her head and looked at the ground outside the window.

Jiang Beichen was standing on the lawn downstairs, holding a lighted candle in his hand, looking in the direction of the window, and behind him were several boxes of fireworks.

Song Xiaoya was a little taken aback, and looked at him with some puzzlement, it's not the time for the festival, what is he trying to do?
The phone rang suddenly, and the servant hurriedly took the phone for her and handed it to her.

Song Xiaoya reached out to take the phone and looked at it. The word Jiang Beichen was displayed on the screen.

From the mobile phone, there was the sound of fireworks going off. The noise was very loud, and Jiang Beichen's domineering voice sounded, "Song Xiaoya, look up and look at the sky."

Song Xiaoya raised her head to look at the sky when she heard the words.I saw bunches of fireworks rushing towards the sky, and then exploded together. The smoke enveloped the pattern, which turned out to be three words—Song Xiaoya.

Her name is high in the sky.

Next, another bunch of fireworks rushed into the sky. It was another color of smoke, which also slowly spread into several words.

Song Xiaoya stared at the smoke with wide eyes, and when she saw the following three words clearly, Song Xiaoya's face suddenly changed.

idiot!
Combining the six words before and after, it is: Song Xiaoya, you idiot!

"Jiang Beichen, are you sick?" Song Xiaoya cursed at the phone angrily.

(End of this chapter)