Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 479
Just when he was about to punish her, Song Xiaoya added, "I will love you when you are sick. Just like you love me..."

After hearing these words, Jiang Beichen's expression finally softened, and she still had a conscience.

The next moment, he waved his long arm and pulled her into his arms, "Hey, sleep with me for a while!"

He stayed up most of the night last night, and didn't fall asleep until he felt her body temperature calm down.

In the afternoon, the two of them woke up. Although Song Xiaoya still had a stuffy nose and her voice was a little loud, her condition had improved and she was fine.

After a simple meal, Song Xiaoya rested at home, and checked the current operating status of Xiaoya's clothing by phone.

After the new product launch conference some time ago, the company's product sales have now reached a new level and created a new sales record.

Coupled with the appearance of so many well-known stars and the hype of the media, the publicity effect is very ideal, far exceeding expectations.

Although Song Xiaoya didn't go to the company, she could still feel the company's achievements. After returning to the company, she decided to send a red envelope to all the overtime employees as a reward.

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When Qiao Weiwei came out of the coffee shop, it was already late, she moved her shoulders a little tiredly, and then walked back to the apartment that Qiao Runzhe bought for her.

The place where I live is very close to the newly rented coffee shop, so I don’t have to take a car, and walk to and from get off work as exercise.

Opposite the apartment where she lives, a family is being renovated. Many workers are packing up decoration materials and tools after a busy day. It looks like they just bought the place today.

This is a new apartment building, there are not many residents, and it is usually a little deserted.

Maybe in a few days, she will welcome a new neighbor.

Qiao Weiwei took out the key to open the door and walked into the house.

After a busy day today, she was a little tired. She took off her clothes, walked into the bathroom, and took a hot shower first.Then he came to the living room wrapped in a bath towel, made a cup of fresh coffee, and nestled comfortably on the sofa.

Anyway, she was the only one living in the house, so she was more casual. She had just taken a shower and was too lazy to put on clothes.

Turning on the TV, drinking hot coffee, sleepiness gradually hit, Qiao Weiwei slowly closed her eyes, fell asleep on the sofa.

She slept like this all night without a quilt on her body. The next morning, Qiao Weiwei finally woke up from the cold, opened her eyes and sneezed first.

Seeing that it was already dawn outside, Qiao Weiwei went back to the bedroom and put on her clothes, then ate something casually, washed up, took her backpack, and went out.

The weather was not so good, it was raining heavily, and there were few pedestrians on the street.

After these few days of busy work, the renovation work of the coffee shop has been completed, and all kinds of utensils are available, and it is just a matter of opening to welcome customers.

Because of the weather, the cafe was deserted and there was no one there.

Originally, Qiao Weiwei planned to receive a group of guests today, even if she wanted to familiarize herself with the process and accumulate business experience.Now it seems that we can only wait for tomorrow.

At this moment, someone walked in at the door, and the waiter walked over enthusiastically, "Sir, welcome!"

As soon as Qiao Weiwei heard that another guest came, she immediately smiled happily, turned her head to look at the door, and then... her smile froze.

The person who came in was actually Jiang Beimo.

Qiao Weiwei's shocked expression froze on her face, and she didn't react for a while.

What is he doing here?
The waitress went up to greet him, and when she saw such a handsome man walking in, she blushed a little, "Sir, what would you like to drink?"

"Mocha!" Jiang Beimo walked in casually, found a place to sit down, and said to the waiter.

During the whole process, he never glanced in Qiao Weiwei's direction, just like a very ordinary guest, without any abnormal reaction.

Qiao Weiwei put away the surprised expression on her face, and slowly calmed down in her heart, and only regarded him as an ordinary guest.

Only if he walked in here by accident.

Soon, a cup of mocha was brought over by the waiter. Jiang Beimo smelled it, and it was still the long-lost smell. The temperature was just right, and even the cup was exquisite.

He misses this taste very much.

Jiang Beimo picked up the coffee, drank it, and looked at the small coffee shop seemingly casually. The decoration and layout inside are very particular, and it can be seen that she has put a lot of thought into it.

It looks patchwork and elegant, but also graceful everywhere.

After drinking the coffee, Jiang Beimo checked the time, then walked to the counter, ready to pay.

Qiao Weiwei didn't accept the money he handed over, but just smiled very casually, "You are my first customer in this coffee shop, so you don't need to pay, I invite you."

Jiang Beimo looked at her with a calm face, without any surprise or panic.

He took out the money from his body and put it directly on the table at the counter, "No need, I don't like to let women treat guests."

Qiao Weiwei was helpless, but glanced at the money Jiang Beimo took out, and reminded him, "A cup of coffee doesn't cost so much money. Wait a minute, I'll give you some change..."

Jiang Beimo interrupted her, and said, "Then make me another cup of tea."

Qiao Weiwei was a little embarrassed, she opened a coffee shop, not a tea house, so no one would ask for tea in the coffee shop!

"Just another cup of coffee, would you?" she asked.

Jiang Beimo was not in a hurry, "What I want now is tea. If not, I can wait!"

Qiao Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and entered the room, "Alright then, wait a minute!"

Jiang Beimo nodded, sat back in his seat, and waited patiently.

She changed her clothes and wore a small apron around her waist. This appearance reminded him of her cooking for him when he was at Jiang's house.

After a while, Qiao Weiwei came out with a cup of brewed tea in her hand, and put it on the table in front of Jiang Beimo, "The tea you want."

Jiang Beimo glanced down at the tea on the table, then his face froze.

Qiao Weiwei noticed his strangeness, and quickly explained, "I'm a coffee shop here, and I don't prepare tea. Now I only have this kind of tea..."

She knew that he didn't like this kind of tea, but now she only had this kind of tea, so she had to make do with it.

"I don't like drinking this!"

Qiao Weiwei became speechless now, it was unreasonable for him to come to the coffee shop to drink tea, and now he has to pick and choose, did he come here on purpose to find fault?
She said angrily, "I only have this here, if you want to drink something else, go home and ask your servant to make it for you!"

(End of this chapter)