Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 294 I'm going to call my third aunt in the future, did you hear me?
Song Xiaoya thought about it, and suddenly felt a burst of fear.If it was really stupid for three years in a row, it would be terrible.

She was bullied by Jiang Beichen in the first place, and if she became stupid again, she would be bullied by him even more.

"Really?" Jiang Beichen looked at her with disdain, and she actually said that her stupidity was due to her pregnancy, so, should he be fully responsible for her stupidity?

"Madam, your slippers." The female staff member came out with the slippers and placed them in front of Song Xiaoya.

"I have shoes, let me down." Being watched, Song Xiaoya shoved Jiang Beichen shyly, and said to him.

Only then did Jiang Beichen bend down and put her down, and then held her waist with his hands, asking her to put on the slippers before letting go.

After breakfast, Song Xiaoya followed Jiang Beichen back to the hotel where she was staying.

As soon as the door was opened, the smell of roses filled the room, just like when Song Xiaoya came to this hotel for the first time.

Apparently, the room has been tidied up by the staff and replaced with fresh petals, and the romantic scent of petals is everywhere.

In the center of the bed, there is a beautiful and delicate card with four large Chinese characters written on it, happy honeymoon!
Song Xiaoya was a little taken aback, this should be a card from the hotel staff, but the honeymoon...

Jiang Beichen also came over, took the card in her hand, looked at it, and then hooked her lips happily, "Song Xiaoya, so you have been expecting me to come here to find you."

That's why she booked this couple's honeymoon room.

Song Xiaoya cast him a helpless glance, "I am obviously here to gamble with my brother and sister-in-law on their honeymoon, and they booked the room, which has nothing to do with me."

She hadn't thought that Jiang Beichen would come here as well, but now because of his arrival, all this seemed to be on the right track.

"Then thank my brother-in-law for my kindness." Jiang Beichen couldn't help squinting his eyes when he heard that Song Tianyu and Milan had booked the hotel. It turned out that his brother-in-law didn't just make trouble for him.

"...Who is your brother-in-law!" She muttered in a low voice.

"Honey, we can't let down my brother-in-law's kindness. Let's hurry up and do what we need to do." Jiang Beichen threw the card on the ground and hugged her waist with his backhand.

Song Xiaoya's mind was in a mess, and when she thought about what Jiang Beichen said and meant to do, her face immediately turned red with no promise.

Just when she was blushing and didn't know what to do, the phone rang, Song Xiaoya seemed to have met her savior, she quickly pushed Jiang Beichen away, and then took the phone out of her bag, " Let go of me, I want to answer the phone."

After Jiang Beichen let go of her, his black eyes swept away, and he saw the name on the caller ID of her mobile phone, and immediately frowned in displeasure.

The caller is Xiaojie.

What is that bastard calling his wife for!
Song Xiaoya didn't think too much about it, and was very glad that there was a call to help her out at this time, so she quickly answered the phone, "Hello, Xiaojie?"

After returning to Song's house, she usually sent text messages with Xiaojie, and only occasionally had a phone call.

It is usually Xiaojie who complains to Song Xiaoya about his boring life every day, and by the way, speaks ill of his father.

Song Xiaoya could tell that Xiaojie was very restricted and didn't have much freedom, so she just wanted to find someone to chat with him.Therefore, every time she patiently chats with him, she should feel the feeling of having a child in advance.

And Song Xiaoya feels that Xiaojie and Jiang Beichen actually have some commonalities. Their childhoods were actually the same loneliness, and Jiang Beichen endured more.

"Xiaoya, have you had breakfast?" Xiaojie asked her kindly as soon as she arrived.

"Well, I've eaten." Song Xiaoya responded lightly, "Did you eat breakfast on time?"

"I've eaten too, and now they're staring at me doing my homework." Having said this, Xiaojie's tone was full of anger.

"Then you have to work hard." Listening to Xiaojie's plaintive voice, Song Xiaoya began to encourage him.

Jiang Beichen stood aside, listening to Song Xiaoya chatting with Xiaojie in such a gentle voice, the jealousy in his heart surged up again, and he couldn't help frowning.

Then, he suddenly moved over, sat down beside Song Xiaoya, and directly wrapped his big hands around her waist roughly.

Song Xiaoya was startled, turned her head to look at Jiang Beichen, and stared at him.

"Xiaoya, I miss you so much." Xiaojie complained again from the phone.

"Did your father force you to stay in the room again?" Song Xiaoya asked him patiently.

"No, a female classmate gave me food, and I didn't like it, so I threw it away." Xiaojie said seriously about his troubles.

After Song Xiaoya listened to it, she felt a little funny. Xiaojie is really good-looking. He should be the object of attention of the little girls in school, "You are upset because of this?"

"No, she saw me throwing the chocolate she gave, and then she cried for two classes," Xiaojie said in an adult tone, feeling a little annoyed, "Women are really annoying."

Song Xiaoya felt it was even more funny, a little boy less than ten years old, does he know what a woman is, he can say such mature words.

"The female classmate needs to be taken care of. She must be sad. You have to be more careful in the future and don't make the female classmate sad." Song Xiaoya gave his advice patiently.

"But I really don't like her, and I don't want anything from her." Xiaojie explained to her seriously.

"Then tell me, what kind of girl do you like?" Song Xiaoya asked him with great interest.She is going to be a mother now, so she is very curious about the psychological activities of children.

"Xiaoya, I only like you. You treat me as well as my mother."

At first, when Song Xiaoya heard Xiaojie say that she only liked her, she was a little funny, but after hearing the second half of his sentence, she couldn't help being a little surprised.

Jiang Beichen, who had been listening to Song Xiaoya's phone call, felt annoyed when he heard Xiaojie's words.

He suddenly snatched her mobile phone, put it next to his ear, and said coldly, "Little bastard, you have no chance, get away from me!"

Hehe, a brat who is still young is going to grab his wife!
"Third... third uncle?" Xiaojie was startled when he heard the cold voice.

"Little bastard, can you call Song Xiaoya? I'm going to call you third aunt in the future, do you hear me?" Jiang Beichen said angrily.

This bastard called Song Xiaoya's name directly, which made him very upset.

(End of this chapter)