My heart is stuffed!

It seems that she felt the full of complaints that she was trying to burst out. Jiang Beichen, who was reading the document, suddenly raised his head and looked at her with his eyes. "You seem very unhappy. Do you have any opinions on me?"

Of course, there are opinions!

For the first time in her life, she came to the scene to watch the fashion show. Can she stay in her room and watch TV like this?

Song Xiaoya subconsciously wants to nod, but just half of the time, suddenly noticed the cold in Jiang Beichen's eyes, and immediately stopped.

But there is something in my heart that I don't say. It's hard.

She peeked at his face and whispered, "is it a bit wasteful for us to watch the press conference here?"

She couldn't understand what Jiang Beichen thought. She came so far to watch live TV.

And a few meters away is the hot atmosphere of the conference site!

"You mean, I'm taking you to the press conference to kill no more than one stone?" Jiang Beichen frowned.

"You said it yourself. I didn't say anything." Song Xiaoya curled her lips and agreed.

Jiang Beichen's face is a stiff, she really thinks so.

"Since you think it's boring to watch the press conference, let's do something interesting." Jiang Beichen sneered, then threw away the documents in his hand, and suddenly approached song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya is surprised. She quickly shrinks back and stares at him with big eyes. "What do you want?"

"what do you think I want?" Jiang Beichen squints his eyes and smiles a little more evil on his cold face.

The next moment, he suddenly started, pretending to untie his coat.

Song Xiaoya was shocked immediately. Her face turned red, and she finally knew what he was going to do.

"You Don't come here! You are not afraid that your assistant will know... " Looking at his face getting closer and closer, song Xiaoya suddenly remembers the scene when he kisses her and panics.

He's not bisexual, is he?

Have already had that facial paralysis assistant, unexpectedly extended the magic claw to her again?

"He knows, so what?" Looking at her backward shrinking appearance, Jiang Beichen pretends to ask her curiously.

Song Xiaoya was about to say something when she saw that Jiang Beichen had taken off his suit and threw it on the sofa next to him.

Just as song Xiaoya was about to scream for help, Jiang Beichen suddenly leaned over and sat on the sofa, shrugged her shoulders and said calmly, "my shoulders are a little tired..."

"Ah?" Song Xiaoya's heart is still beating, suddenly there is no reaction, looking at him with lingering fear.

I was not talking about How in a twinkling of an eye and pulled to the shoulder, this jump is too fast!

"I'm tired. As a wife, shouldn't you give me a massage?" Jiang Beichen looks at Lengleng song Xiaoya and coldly reminds her.

Song Xiaoya's face turns red. It turns out that he took off his clothes to let her have a massage. She thought

At that moment just now, she even thought of the relationship between men and women. She really scared herself.

She blushed and looked at Jiang Beichen, "I I can't massage... "

She is not a servant, and she has never served anyone. She has never learned massage, which is a technical thing.

"No, that's more to learn." Jiang Beichen sat still and said as he should.

What I think in my heart is that I must seize the opportunity to improve the relationship between husband and wife when I am alone.