Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 458 It's Not That I Haven't Read It

Jiang Beichen stared at her for a moment, then said with an unnatural expression, "I don't like other men staring at you."

If she came to the stage dressed like this, there would definitely be a lot of little white faces with their eyes on her.Whenever he thought of that scene, Jiang Beichen felt angry.

His own woman, only he can see.

"So what, anyway, my dress is not transparent..." Song Xiaoya looked at the dress she was wearing again, and thought it was very good.

When choosing this dress, in order to take care of Jiang Beichen's feelings, she deliberately chose a more conservative one, from chest to legs, without any extra nudity.

Compared with those female models who wear to walk the red carpet, her clothes are barely armed to the teeth!

"I can't do it if I say no!" Jiang Beichen pursed his lips and snorted coldly. After finishing speaking, he bent down and hugged her whole body.

Song Xiaoya suddenly left her feet off the ground, and was startled.Immediately put his arms around Jiang Beichen's neck, "Jiang Beichen, what are you doing!"

This man shouldn't be angry again!
Jiang Beichen didn't speak, he put his arms around Song Xiaoya across his chest, then quickly walked towards the closet, then bent down and put Song Xiaoya there.

Seeing his gloomy expression, Song Xiaoya felt a little uneasy, she stepped back a little, and leaned her back against the wardrobe.

Jiang Beichen put his arms on both sides of Song Xiaoya's body, wrapped her around his chest, and asked her in a low voice, "Are you changing it yourself, or should I change it for you?"

Song Xiaoya looked at him dissatisfied, "I don't think there is anything wrong with this dress, right? Why do you need to change it?"

"There's too much exposure." Jiang Beichen replied coldly.

Song Xiaoya was speechless, she couldn't figure out where the dress on her body was exposed.Moreover, if she changes now, she will have to try for a long time.

Jiang Beichen looked at her embarrassed expression, put one hand on her lower back, then found the zipper of her dress, and began to pull it down.

Song Xiaoya immediately stretched out her hand and pushed him, "Don't move! I'll change it right away, okay!"

She was very sure that as long as she said one more word of resistance, Jiang Beichen really dared to take off her clothes immediately and change them for her on the spot.

The narrow-mindedness of this man... seems to have refreshed her understanding once again.

Hearing that she had given up, Jiang Beichen took his hand away and stood aside to stare at her.

Song Xiaoya turned around, opened the door of the closet behind her, and was about to start picking out new clothes, but she didn't notice Jiang Beichen's current actions.

She took out a dress from the cabinet, a white one-piece dress with embroidered flowers and a bit of ancient rhyme.

The most important point is to be conservative. The collar is turned up to completely block the neck.

Except for the wrist, there is no place exposed at all, and even the hem completely covers the calf, tightly.

Now, Jiang Beichen can't say he's dissatisfied anymore, can he?

"President Jiang, do you think this one is okay?" Song Xiaoya withdrew her clothes, turned around and looked at Jiang Beichen who was standing there.

Jiang Beichen glanced at it, then nodded in satisfaction, "It's okay!"

"Then I'll try it on first." Song Xiaoya nodded, put the long skirt in her hand aside, and planned to put it on and look in the mirror to see if it fits.

However, Jiang Beichen kept staring at her closely, as if he had no intention of avoiding it at all.

Song Xiaoya bit her lip, and said to him, "Jiang Beichen, go out first, I need to change clothes."

Jiang Beichen had a disdainful expression on his face, "Just change it like this, it's not like I haven't seen it before!" This woman is really troublesome, and the old couple is still awkward.

Up and down her whole body, is there anything else he hasn't seen?He understands the details of her body better than she herself!
"But...you stand here, I feel uncomfortable..." Song Xiaoya curled her lips in protest.

Jiang Beichen ignored her protest and still stood there staring at her, showing no intention of leaving.

"How about I go out and change it." Song Xiaoya wanted to go out.

"No, just change it here, hurry up!"

"..." Song Xiaoya's head was full of black lines, and she could only compromise in the end, "Then you can turn around and go to the head office, you can't..."

Seeing her embarrassed look, Jiang Beichen reluctantly agreed, then turned around and stood without looking at her.

Song Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief, but when she unfastened the zipper with her hands from behind, she found that she couldn't untie it at all, as if the zipper was entangled in threads.

She was about to use both hands to unzip the zipper with all her strength, when a hand stretched out from behind, and then the zipper of her dress was unzipped.

"Didn't I tell you to turn around?" She looked at Jiang Beichen and asked, "How do you know that my clothes can't be untied?"

"Hmph!" Jiang Beichen responded to her with only this one word.

"..." Song Xiaoya was speechless.

After the zipper was undone, Jiang Beichen turned around again consciously, looking away from her.

Song Xiaoya immediately took off her clothes quickly, and then changed into the clothes she had prepared. She was wearing a snow-white long skirt, matching her black hair with a shawl, making her look very pretty.

Wearing this ancient style and ancient rhyme clothes on her body, she immediately has a soft and beautiful style of painting. The combination of classic and tenderness is very suitable.

Song Xiaoya went to the mirror and turned around, then put her hands up, dressed as a little swan, and asked Jiang Beichen, "How is it? Do I look good?"

Jiang Beichen turned his head and looked up and down, walked directly to her side, put his arms around her waist, leaned his thin lips against her ear, and said in a deep voice, "It's okay! Now, it's time to go to bed!"

Song Xiaoya nodded when she heard that Jiang Beichen agreed, and then turned to look at him, "Are you really not going to my press conference?"

She is quite concerned about this. Tomorrow is the first press conference held by Xiaoya Clothing. She really hopes that Jiang Beichen can come to the scene, even if she doesn't show up publicly.

"The company has some things to do tomorrow, and we can't do without them." Jiang Beichen narrowed his eyes, and then answered her.

"Oh." Song Xiaoya knew that when he got busy, he must have something very important, so she didn't say anything, but responded silently, feeling a little lost in her heart.

When she got up early the next day, Song Xiaoya hurried out the door and rushed to the press conference to stare at the layout.

At this time, there is still a long time before the event starts, and we can conduct another rehearsal exercise. Everything is moving forward according to the plan, and it is relatively smooth.

(End of this chapter)