Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 373 Jiang Beichen, I'm not dreaming, am I?
Is he willing to meddle in these crap?It's not because of that nosy wife!This woman has also become cunning now, as long as she asks him for something, she will start acting like a baby desperately, and he can't control herself at all.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

After hanging up the call, Jiang Beimo took the phone and thought for a while before calling his assistant to let him handle the matter properly.

On the other side, Qiao Weiwei suddenly disappeared and didn't come back all night. Qiao Runzhe waited anxiously all night, and went to the police station to report the case early in the morning.

The people from the police station immediately inquired, and then found that Qiao Weiwei had left the country on a certain flight the afternoon before.

Qiao Runzhe was shocked immediately, and was at a loss.

His sister had actually gone abroad, and the news caught him off guard.

At this moment, Qiao Runzhe received another call from his servant. The servant who had a rest yesterday afternoon had returned to work and said that he had something important to do.

Qiao Runzhe immediately rushed back.

After Song Xiaoya woke up in the morning, she remembered the phone call from last night, and wanted to call Qiao Runzhe to ask about Weiwei's situation, but she searched around in the address book, but she didn't find Qiao Runzhe's number.

She clearly remembered that she saved Qiao Runzhe's phone number before, why hasn't it been there for a long time?

At the same time, there was a missed call on her mobile phone, which belonged to the distant city T.

She was about to make a call back to ask who was calling her, when a servant came over and told her that there was a call from her downstairs.

Song Xiaoya was a little surprised, why didn't she call her cell phone when she got a call, instead she called the number downstairs.It was only after I went downstairs to connect to the phone that I realized that it was Qiao Runzhe who called. The purpose was to tell her that Qiao Weiwei had gone abroad to relax, and told her not to worry.

Song Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she was too sensitive, she thought it was Jiang Beimo who secretly kidnapped Qiao Weiwei yesterday.

It turned out that she wronged Jiang Beimo.

That's good too, Jiang Beimo didn't care about Weiwei's existence at all before, and it's a good thing not to pester her anymore.

After hanging up the phone, a servant came over, "Madam, sir asked you to have breakfast."

"Okay." Song Xiaoya nodded, and then walked towards the restaurant.

In the restaurant, Jiang Beichen was sitting at the dining table eating the breakfast in front of him, looking at something in his hand.

Song Xiaoya took a closer look and found that what he was holding was something that looked like an invitation letter.

Seeing her sit down, the servant immediately brought fresh hot milk.

At this time, Jiang Beichen shook the post in his hand, put it in front of Song Xiaoya, and said to her, "Open it and have a look."

"What?" Song Xiaoya picked up the post in confusion, and opened it.When she saw the contents of the post clearly, she immediately opened her mouth in shock, "This...Jiang Beichen, am I dreaming?"

She was in a trance, with an incredible expression on her face.

This is an invitation letter for a well-known awards ceremony in the domestic film industry, and the person invited is the designer Xiaoya.

The invitation letter also stated that designer Xiaoya had been nominated for the Best Costume Award for the movie that she participated in designing costumes before, so she was invited to attend the awards ceremony in a few days.

Seeing the word Xiao Ya, she thought that the other party might have made a typo.

Jiang Beichen nodded to her, indicating that she was not dreaming.

Looking at the invitation letter in her hand repeatedly, Song Xiaoya's surprise was beyond words, and she actually laughed happily.

It was just a reminder of a small prize, but it made her so happy.Seeing her unpromising appearance, Jiang Beichen began to say contemptuously again, "It's just a nomination, why should I be so happy?"

His tone was full of contempt, but there was a very doting look in his eyes.

"Of course I'm happy. It's the first time this girl has appeared as a designer. Of course I'm happy!" Song Xiaoya put away the post like holding a baby, with a very excited smile on her face.

It was the first time she participated in the costume design of a film and television drama, and she was nominated for a costume award. Of course, she should have a good time, this is an affirmation of her ability!
Song Xiaoya now has a certain amount of experience, and she has seen a little bit of the world. If she had received this invitation letter half a year ago, she would have screamed out of joy!
After being happy for a while, she calmed down completely, and then suddenly thought of a more serious question.

So many qualified designers were not selected. Isn't it a bit too coincidental that she, a little-known person, was nominated by the organizing committee on the first try?
Then, she suddenly turned her head to look at a certain man who was eating breakfast elegantly, "Jiang Beichen, does this matter have anything to do with you?"

The nomination award this time is likely to be arranged by Jiang Beichen for her, just like when she won the position of chief designer.

"Do you suspect there is a shady scene?" Jiang Beichen stopped eating breakfast, raised his head to look at her with a frown, "Song Xiaoya, don't you even have that little confidence?"

"Confidence... yes, but... but... did you arrange this award?"

"No." Jiang Beichen glanced at her, and then answered decisively!

A small nomination for an award of this level, it's not his turn to operate in the dark, and he doesn't like it!
Song Xiaoya was overjoyed immediately, it seemed that this was really a reward for her revenge.After she was happy, she suddenly looked down at her figure again, "My stomach is bulging now, isn't it too ugly to wear a dress?"

Seeing her tangled expression, Jiang Beichen raised his lips, then suddenly leaned over and looked at her seriously, "Don't worry, no one will call you ugly, because... I didn't intend to let you You go to participate!"

This kind of mess is not as important as her body. She has a big belly now, so it's better not to bump around.Therefore, all her worries about these problems are all superfluous!
"Why?" Hearing Jiang Beichen's words, Song Xiaoya was also surprised, and then asked him a little puzzled.

Such a good opportunity, why not let her participate?
"Song Xiaoya, your biggest task right now is to raise your baby, and stop getting involved in those messy things!" Jiang Beichen didn't bother to say anything to her, but went straight to the root of the problem.

Moreover, he doesn't like his women showing their faces everywhere!

Although the designer's name has been changed to Xiao Ya, he still doesn't like her appearing in the eyes of many media.

childcare...

That's right, her stomach is already obvious now, and it seems quite inconvenient to go to such a big public place to face the media, so Song Xiaoya couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

(End of this chapter)