Qiao runzhe just thinks that song Xiaoya is drunk. Maybe he accidentally bumps into Jiang Beichen. This is the scene he saw just now.

Since he became famous, he has cooperated with Jiang's group several times, and each cooperation is very happy, so although he and Jiang Beichen have no friendship, they can be regarded as acquaintances.

Now, he hopes Jiang Beichen can look at his face and let song Xiaoya go.

Jiang Beichen heard what he said, as if he had heard a big joke, with a cold smile, "go away!"

Why should he give his own wife to others!

Qiaorunzhe good words to persuade, but jiangbeichen not appreciate, and don't give him face, let him a little face hanging, so the attitude is tough.

"Mr. Jiang, this is just a misunderstanding. I don't think you want to make a big deal. If you don't let people go, I'll have to call the police!"

Call the police? ha-ha!

Jiang Beichen glanced at her with sarcastic eyes, "what's wrong with me taking my own woman? You're an outsider. Are you sick? "

At this time, song Xiaoya, who had been struggling, finally got out of the car. As soon as she stood on the ground, she felt weak and unstable, and almost fell down again.

Jiang Beichen reacts in time, grabs her, then stretches her arms, imprisons her in his arms.

Qiao runzhe has been stunned.

Jiang Beichen just heard that sentence, his face is full of shocked expression, he said Song Xiaoya is his woman!

How is that possible?

If Jiang Beichen has a girlfriend, it will certainly set off an uproar in a city, and the media will rush to report it. But now, it seems that he has never heard of Jiang Beichen having a girlfriend.

Jiang Beichen, who is superior, even if he wants to find a woman, he is also looking for noble gold. How can he find a common woman like song Xiaoya.

What's more, although no one dares to say that Jiang Beichen likes men, it is an open secret in the upper class.

"Mr. Jiang, you are really joking. I'm afraid this ordinary woman can't get into your eyes?" A moment later, Qiao runzhe said jokingly with a smile.

Smell speech, Jiang Beichen sees song Xiaoya in the bosom, eyebrow picked pick. She's just plain? No, to him, she is a delicacy. Every moment can make him appetite.

Two people line of sight fierce confrontation, only was hugged song Xiaoya dizzy, with hands scratching hair, do not know what is the situation now.

Always feel as if someone is quarreling, but a listen and no sound.

Even the man holding her, she can't see what it looks like.

Jiang Beichen held her waist, and then said to her, "Song Xiaoya, please tell Mr. Qiao if what I just said is true."

Qiao runzhe immediately a little nervous looking at Song Xiaoya, waiting for her to speak, really as Jiang Beichen said, she is his woman?

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Jiang Beichen took her waist and began to exert himself.

"Oh, you hurt me. Let go..." Song Xiaoya is a little bit tight by him. She is very uncomfortable. She mumbles and pushes his chest with her hand.

Jiang Beichen's face is more gloomy. This woman has not recognized who he is.

He raised his mouth evil and said to the man in his arms, "it seems that I need to help you recover your memory..."

Song Xiaoya is confused and doesn't know what he's talking about. She squints and looks at her in confusion.

Jiang Beichen suddenly holds her chin with his hand, and then his kiss is printed on her lips with the impulse of punishment.

"Wuwu -" the mouth is suddenly blocked by a familiar breath, which makes song Xiaoya flustered.

She was a bit intoxicated by the mature masculine atmosphere. He was too familiar with it.

She opened her eyes wide and immediately woke up. What she saw was a pair of deep pupils like night.

It's really Jiang Beichen!

She blinked in disbelief and looked at him.

After confirming that it was really Jiang Beichen, she could not help but relax her body and stop struggling. Instead, she closed her eyes and let him kiss her.

The strange feeling in my heart rushed up again, itching. Then she put her arm around Jiang Beichen's neck and began to respond to his kiss.

Her performance made Jiang Beichen feel a little satisfied.

Although she was drunk, now consciousness is not clear, but her brain, still can accurately judge his taste.

Not bad!

Qiao runzhe looked at the picture in front of him, frozen in the same place, holding his hands slightly, and his face turned pale.

In fact, he had thought before that song Xiaoya, a new designer without any design experience, could squeeze out Linda, the chief designer of DL, and become the chief designer of a large-scale costume drama. Her supporters must be very strong.However, he guessed, and finally did not expect that the supporter behind her was Jiang Beichen.

Looking at the two people who are kissing, Qiao runzhe can't help but smile bitterly. It seems that he is really meddling.

He thought he met a simple and straightforward girl who could attract him, but he forgot that the world is not just about the surface, there are many complicated implications behind everyone, and the appearance is just a disguise.

The corner of his mouth with a trace of irony, Qiao runzhe did not say anything more, he turned and strode away.

Maybe because of being drunk, today's song Xiaoya is very crazy.

She has been holding Jiang Beichen's neck tightly,

forcefully responded to his lips, but because she had no experience, her movements were a little stiff, and she would bite Jiang Beichen's lips from time to time.

Jiang Beichen frowned slightly, and would not be angry. On the contrary, he enjoyed her madness.

Not only that, he found that song Xiaoya's small hand, even began to tear his clothes.

Where did she learn to seduce men!

Song Xiaoya is more and more engaged, which leads to Jiang Beichen's more and more unstoppable. He can clearly feel that a certain position of his body is slowly waking up, and this feeling is more and more unstoppable.

Hesitated for a while, he decisively pushed away song Xiaoya who was about to stick to himself.

His action is very fast, but very soft. After Song Xiaoya is pushed away, she releases her hand consciously. Then she looks at him with an intoxicated look on her face, as if she doesn't understand why he wants to push her away.

Song Xiaoya looks at Jiang Beichen drunk and thinks that he doesn't like women, so he pushes her away.

She clenched her teeth and asked him with the strength of wine, "do you just hate to contact with women?"

Usually she can't dare to ask so, a see Jiang Beichen counseled.

Today, this is unconsciousness, wine strong courage, let her finally say what she always wanted to ask.