Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 457 What a headache

Song Xiaoya turned her head to look at Jiang Beichen, and then leaned back, but the little guy in front of her was very clingy today, holding her tightly and refusing to let go.

"Mom, I want to sleep with you." The little guy suddenly opened his eyes and said to Song Xiaoya.

"Aren't you sleeping with me now?" Song Xiaoya froze for a moment and looked at him.

The little guy went on to say, "Just mom, not dad!"

"This..." Song Xiaoya suddenly petrified!That's what this little guy meant.

What he meant was that if he wanted to sleep with her alone, did he ask Jiang Beichen to sleep in the guest room?
At this time, Jiang Beichen stood up, walked around Song Xiaoya, and looked at the little guy who was hugging Song Xiaoya tightly with anger on his face, "Brat, do you want to be beaten?"

Sure enough, this brat was targeting him.

He even gave his wife to sleep with him, but he even tried to drive him away and monopolize Song Xiaoya.Hmph, don't even think about it.

Song Xiaoya also felt a little strange, turned her head to look at Jiang Beichen, and then asked, "Jiang Beichen, did you do something to make the baby unhappy?"

Jiang Beichen snorted coldly, and said unhappily, "Now, he is the one who makes me very unhappy!"

He really wanted to punch the brat and get some big handprints on his ass.

"Zixie, don't you think it's good for the three of us to sleep together? Why did you drive Dad away?" Song Xiaoya had no choice but to ask her precious son gently, intending to reason with him.

"Daddy snores, it's noisy!" the little guy said, covering his ears.

"..." Hearing this, Song Xiaoya was a little astonished.

Did Jiang Beichen snore at night?She and Jiang Beichen have slept together for more than two years, and it seems that she has never heard of it.

But her son was very stubborn today, determined not to let Jiang Beichen sleep with her, so Song Xiaoya could only whisper to Jiang Beichen who was behind her, "Jiang Beichen, how about...tonight..."

Jiang Beichen's face darkened suddenly, he got up and bent over to pick up the little guy, then strode out of the bedroom, "I'll throw him out now!"

Song Xiaoya was taken aback and quickly got up to follow.

Jiang Beichen has already carried little Jiang Zixie into the study quickly, and then closed the door with a bang, and then locked it!

He put this annoying brat on the desk, his face was gloomy and terrible, and then he said angrily——

"How many game consoles do you want?"

This kid purposely angered him so much, squeezed him out, and sowed discord in front of Song Xiaoya, wasn't it just for a game console?
good!Just buy it for him!

Hearing Jiang Beichen's words, the little guy finally had a happy smile on his face, "One."

Jiang Beichen glanced at him unhappily, then picked up the desk phone on the desk, dialed a number and went out, "The game console sold by the TV shopping channel today, order me one, and deliver it to the villa!"

After finishing the call, Jiang Beichen put down the phone and stared at the little guy coldly, "Satisfied now?"

The little guy quickly nodded happily, and then praised, "Thank you, Dad."

Jiang Beichen glanced at him, "No prospect! Don't call him my son in the future!"

Song Xiaoya thought that Jiang Beichen was really angry, and was very worried that he would do something impulsively, but when she came out of the bedroom, the father and son were gone.

Finally, when she heard movement from the study, she immediately walked over and was about to knock on the door, but the door suddenly opened, and Jiang Beichen appeared in front of her holding the little guy.

At this moment, Jiang Beichen's face had lost all anger.Moreover, the little guy in his arms seemed to have a very harmonious relationship with him at this moment, hugging his neck and smiling at him.

"mom!"

"Baby... Dad didn't hit you, right?" Song Xiaoya glanced at the little guy worriedly, and then asked.

"No." He shook his head, then hugged Jiang Beichen's neck tightly, "Dad is the best, let's go back to sleep."

"Hmph!" Jiang Beichen snorted coldly, then turned and walked towards the bedroom with the little guy in his arms with a cold face.

Song Xiaoya froze at the door of the study with a confused face...

The rhythm changes a little too fast, and she can't get used to it.

A moment ago, the father and son, who were still at war with each other, shook hands and made peace so quickly?And...it seems to be getting closer!
……

Finally, the press conference that Song Xiaoya had prepared for a long time was finally here. The night before, Song Xiaoya had been hiding in the cloakroom to practice for tomorrow's press conference.

As the boss, she wanted to go on stage in person, but she was a little nervous in her heart, and she was afraid of making a fool of herself on the spot. She didn't want any surprises at the first press conference.

She changed into the formal dress she was going to wear tomorrow, put on high heels, and practiced her position step by step in the cloakroom.

The expression on his face became a little unnatural because of the tension.She smiled in the mirror, trying to look relaxed.

Just as she was practicing seriously, the door of the cloakroom was suddenly pushed open, and Jiang Beichen in a bathrobe appeared at the door of the cloakroom.

His hair was still a little wet, and he seemed to have just come out of the shower. The bathrobe on his body was open, revealing his firm chest and the obvious scar on his chest.

"Song Xiaoya, do you know what time it is? Are you still asleep!" Jiang Beichen asked impatiently as soon as he entered the door!
"Go to bed first, I'll be back soon..."

Jiang Beichen frowned, "How can I sleep without you here!"

Hearing this, Song Xiaoya is helpless, this man is so old, he still has to sleep with her every time, why is he always like a baby!
Everyone in the family is so willful, which often gives her a headache.

"Is the baby asleep?"

"Sleeping." Jiang Beichen's eyes fell on the tube top dress on her body, his black eyes turned cold, "Is this the dress you are going to wear tomorrow?"

Jiang Beichen's eyes stopped on Song Xiaoya's chest. Although the neckline was not very low, when he followed the neckline, he could still vaguely see something.

Moreover, the dress was slim, which fully revealed her good figure.

Is she going to dress like this to attend tomorrow's press conference?

"Yes, I will wear it tomorrow night, so practice first." Song Xiaoya nodded and replied honestly.

"Change one!" Jiang Beichen's face darkened, and a low voice sounded, his tone was full of domineering.There are some things that only he can see, and no other man can see them.

"Why?" Song Xiaoya looked at him puzzled, she thought the dress was pretty good, why did she change it?

Jiang Beichen pursed his lips, "It's too ugly!"

Song Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, then looked in the mirror with doubts on her face, "But I think it's pretty good, not ugly!"

(End of this chapter)