Chapter 131

When Jiang Beichen appears in the villa with song Xiaoya in his arms, the bodyguards and servants all secretly look at the two people. Song Xiaoya's face burns, immediately releases his hand around his neck, and whispers, "Jiang Beichen, when you get home, please let me down."

Jiang Beichen didn't answer her. He took her directly into the room, and then went up to the second floor. When he got to the bedroom, he went to the sofa and put her firmly.

Then he took off the mask from her face, looked at the cut on her lips, and gave her a kiss, "does it still hurt?"

"No It doesn't hurt

"Don't let me do that next time."

Looking at the blood scab on her mouth, Jiang Beichen's eyes show the look of heartache.

Except for him, he did not allow her to have any relationship with any man.

Song Xiaoya gets angry when she hears Jiang Beichen's words. It's clear that he has bitten her mouth, and even comes to teach her a lesson. Although she likes him now, she has dignity.

"Why, angry?" Jiang Beichen looked at her angry look, some funny, and then sat beside her, around her waist.

Song Xiaoya angrily moved to the other side of the sofa, full of resentment asked, "when can you let me go out?"

"Well," he glanced at her, then said faintly, "look at your performance."

"What does that mean?" Song Xiaoya is not happy again. Doesn't it mean that he may imprison her for a lifetime?

"Don't you understand? Then I'll teach you again. " Looking at her dissatisfied expression, Jiang Beichen's evil spirit smiles and presses her on the sofa the next moment.

"I understand, I understand, I understand very well..." Song Xiaoya is depressed. Is there only one idea about women in a man's mind?

Can you be pure?

"Well, what do you understand?" See her shy, Jiang Beichen deliberately asked her.

She opened her mouth and mumbled a few words, but she didn't understand what she was saying.

After pushing Jiang Beichen away, she sat up again and said to Jiang Beichen, "can't you let me stay here all day? I have to go to work! " She still has a dream that she doesn't want to be a cage bird now.

"Song Xiaoya, can't I support you?" Jiang Beichen is very angry when she talks about her work. If it wasn't for her work, she would not have provoked those messy people and would not have been photographed secretly.

In view of her lack of brain cells, it is safer for her to stay at home.

"It's not whether I can support myself, but I have my dream. I haven't realized my dream yet."

"Is becoming a designer that important to you?" Jiang Beichen looks at her very seriously. Her pursuit of becoming a fashion designer seems to be more persistent than he imagined.

"Of course, that's my childhood dream!" Song Xiaoya nodded.

"Song Xiaoya, from today on, you are my personal fashion designer." He hooked his lips and said slowly.

He has the ability to make her one of the top fashion designers in China within one year. Since she likes it, he will help her realize her dream.

He still has this confidence. With Jiang's strength, she can be promoted to the top of the industry at any time.

Song Xiaoya can't help but get excited by his words. She knows that the designer who is being planned has this ability. There are many domestic first-class designers under dl.

But

"But I don't want to rely on you any more. I want to prove myself by my own ability."

She really wants to make a breakthrough with her own ability. Only in this way can she realize her dream.

Hearing her words, Jiang Beichen's face suddenly cooled down, "Song Xiaoya, you don't want my help, but you are willing to let Qiao runzhe help you?"

She promised to be Qiao runzhe's personal fashion designer, but now she refuses to be his personal fashion designer. What does she mean?!

"These two things are not the same at all." She looked at him and explained.

Qiao runzhe said that he had hurt her before, so he wanted to make up for it. Song Xiaoya's refusal seemed to be very haggard, just to give him an opportunity to apologize.

But Jiang Beichen is different, Jiang Beichen is her man!

She now accepts his help, that is to go through the back door, is to rely on men to climb up!

So, she can be very calm to agree to be Qiao runzhe's designer, but she can't be very calm to accept Jiang Beichen's help. Even if she succeeds, she will feel guilty.

"What's the difference?" Jiang Beichen is a little angry and asks in a heavy voice.

"I don't know, anyway..." Song Xiaoya habitually bit her lip. Unfortunately, she bit the wound Jiang Beichen left her yesterday. She moaned in pain. Then he immediately put out his tongue and licked his lips.

There was a salty smell in her mouth - the wound was bitten by her!Jiang Beichen looked at her silly look, serious face into a smile!

"Song Xiaoya, can you be more stupid?" It can bite the wound. It's stupid.

Being teased by him, song Xiaoya is dissatisfied again, "it's not all your fault!" If it wasn't for him, her lips wouldn't hurt!

"Don't move!" Jiang Beichen raised his hand and gently stroked her injured lips. Fortunately, he only left a little blood and stopped, but the injury was not deep.

Jiang Beichen gentle action, let song Xiaoya some accident, don't know what he wants to do.

"Song Xiaoya, remember, your lips belong to me only."

Looking at Jiang Beichen's dark and affectionate eyes, song Xiaoya subconsciously nodded, "Oh."

Jiang Beichen satisfied smile, then, he suddenly lowered his head, kiss her lips.

His kiss left her lips, all the way down to her chin, Jiang Beichen suddenly frowned, angrily asked, "Song Xiaoya, what's on your face?"

His thin lips, already stained with a thick layer, look a little funny.

Song Xiaoya reacted from his tenderness, and then remembered that she had rubbed a thick foundation in order to hide the traces left behind yesterday. She looked at ginger Beichen, "I..." A little foundation... "

“……” Wen Yan, Jiang Beichen's face is even worse!

Damn it! He just wanted to make out with his wife. He ate a mouthful of cosmetics!

When song Xiaoya's eyes moved to Jiang Beichen's mouth, she couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Beichen's Mou color is one cold, even if is his stern vision also can't stop her smile, the sky knows his present appearance to have how funny.

"Is that funny?" He suddenly raised his hand and held her chin, and kissed it with the foundation of his mouth.

Now, song Xiaoya can't laugh at all.