Chapter 101

Song Xiaoya saw him close, and said what punishment he was going to get, so she quickly turned around and ran away. But her speed can't compare with Jiang Beichen's two day long legs, and she is caught up with him all of a sudden.

Jiang Beichen picked her up, carried her on his shoulder, and strode inside.

"Jiang Beichen, what are you doing?" Song Xiaoya was shocked.

"Of course I'll punish you when I go back to my room!" Jiang Beichen snorted coldly.

Since she said she would be disobedient, he should have punished her ahead of time.

Hearing Jiang Beichen say to punish her in her room, song Xiaoya immediately understood what he meant by punishment.

"Don't do that You put me down I am obedient Can't I just listen to you? " Song Xiaoya grabs his windbreaker and assures him with fear.

Jiang Beichen did not immediately put her down, but continued to walk in, "really?"

"Really! Really? If you put me down, I will listen to you, OK? " Song Xiaoya has begun to beg.

There are so many bodyguards standing in the yard. They clearly hear Jiang Beichen's words. If she is "punished" by him, she will die of shame!

"Then I'll trust you once." Jiang Beichen nodded his head and then put song Xiaoya down from his shoulder.

As soon as her feet landed, song Xiaoya was relieved.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" He asked her, pursing his lips.

Song Xiaoya bit the corner of her mouth. Although she was not satisfied with Jiang Beichen's overbearing behavior, now she was under the eaves and had to bow her head.

She's too angry to speak!

After hesitating for a while, she whispered, "can I go back to my mother's house these days when you are away?"

She specially used the word "mother's family", otherwise it would be time for Jiang Beichen to ask her which family she was from.

Anyway, there's nothing interesting in the villa here. It's cold and quiet. It's boring to stay here. It's still lively at home. You can watch soap opera with your mother.

And she hasn't been home for many days.

Jiang Beichen heard that she took the initiative to return to her mother's home and nodded with satisfaction. She finally knew that she was a married daughter-in-law.

"You must come back before I come back." Jiang Beichen thin lips slightly open, is agreed to her request.

"Great." Song Xiaoya smiles and nods her head.

"President, it's time to go." A bodyguard like man came over and whispered a warning. If you don't leave, you'll miss the plane.

"I see." Jiang Beichen responded.

Then he took another look at Song Xiaoya and ordered, "come here."

Song Xiaoya looks at him suspiciously and takes two steps toward him. Then he was held in his arms again by Jiang Beichen.

His voice rang in her ear, "put your head up."

Song Xiaoya thought he was going to say something, so she raised her head, and then Jiang Beichen gave her a deep kiss on her lips, "wait for me to come back."

Song Xiaoya listened to him as if with a magic voice, heart in vain missed a beat, and then obediently in accordance with his orders, nodded.

At this time, Jiang Beichen just released her, satisfied with the hook under thin lips, and then turned to the car.

Song Xiaoya stood in the same place, looking at Jiang Beichen's car out of the door of the villa. She felt her lips with her hand.

Heart, like a sweet candy, slowly melting, full of sweet.

The shadow of the car can't be seen in the distance. Song Xiaoya doesn't know how long she has been standing here. She knows that the servant will come forward and talk to her.

"Miss Song, you are very good." The servant who never said a word more in the living room finally took the initiative to talk to her.

"Me? What's wrong with me? " Song Xiaoya recovered, then rubbed her face, turned around and looked at the servant incomprehensibly.

Why doesn't she know she's good?

"The young master never used to get close to women. I don't know how many beautiful girls who took the initiative to go to bed were thrown out by the young master, even the quilt and the bed!" The servant swore.

The previous week always wanted to flatter Jiang Beichen. I don't know how many women he sent to his bed. Every time it came to the same end, Jiang Beichen never looked at them more.

There are no exceptions.

But since Song Xiaoya was sent in, everything has become different from before.

Hearing the servant's explanation, song Xiaoya is a little surprised. If she didn't listen to him, she really didn't know such a thing.

Take the quilt, take the bed, throw it all out!

Hehe, it sounds like Jiang Beichen's acting style, decisive, straightforward, without hesitation.

This thought, song Xiaoya also some don't understand, why Jiang Beichen didn't let people throw her out at that time? Later, he helped her so much that he chose her to get married?

"How many people want to get close to the young master, none of them can succeed. Miss Song, you are so good!" The servant continued to reply with a smile.Song Xiaoya gives a wry smile. It seems that even these servants don't know why Jiang Beichen didn't like women before. If they knew their young master was gay, they wouldn't say so.

After Jiang Beichen left, song Xiaoya went back to her room upstairs and simply arranged her luggage, ready to go home to see her mother immediately!

I haven't seen you for some time. She decided to give them a big surprise. Instead of calling in advance, she went back directly.

Go to the location of the villa gate, security immediately stopped her, "Miss Song, please stay."

Song Xiaoya is anxious, "Jiang Beichen agrees that I'm going home. What do you mean?"

Security is not angry, still very calm tone, "please wait a moment, the driver will pick you up right away."

"No, I'll take a taxi myself. It's very convenient." She waved her hand to say no. Jiang Beichen's Royal luxury car is needed to take her home. She is not so vain.

And let the family see, she should not explain clearly, when the whole body is not mouth.

"Miss Song, this is the young master's order. Please don't embarrass us." The security is in a bit of a dilemma.

It's Jiang Beichen's order again!

Song Xiaoya pursed her lips discontentedly. Everyone left, but she didn't give her any freedom. But if you want to go out, you have to accept the arrangement of security.

Soon, a driver appeared in front of the villa in Jiang Beichen's luxury car. Song Xiaoya opened the door and got on the car, then said the address of her street.

In order not to get into trouble and try to keep a low profile, song Xiaoya decides to get out of the car at the corner of the street and walk back home.

At the door of song's house, she rang the doorbell several times. She was happy to go out, and forgot to bring her key.