Chapter 133

Song Xiaoya takes a few steps towards him, and then stops beside him.

Jiang Beichen suddenly put his hand around her waist, a force, song Xiaoya fell over to him.

The next quarter of an hour, she had been sitting on his lap, she exclaimed, "Jiang Beichen, what are you doing?"

She was in a bad mood these days. When she was ready to get angry, a cool thing had been put on her finger.

She felt the abnormality and looked down. It was a heart-shaped ring. At this time, she quietly wore it on her ring finger. The silver one was the most expensive.

"This is What do you mean This is what Jiang Beichen just put on her. Song Xiaoya is a little confused.

"Wedding ring." Jiang Beichen pursed his lips and said softly.

She complained to him before that she was not married without a wedding ring. Now he bought it back for her, so she can be satisfied.

Smell speech, song Xiaoya some surprise, Jiang Beichen put on for her, belong to her wedding ring, very happy.

In other words, she is no longer his wife in name, but Mrs. Jiang.

She lowered her head and gently touched the ring on her left hand. It was very delicate and beautiful, especially the heart-shaped diamond inlaid in the middle.

Jiang Beichen looks at her face and smiles. He approaches her face and says, "are you happy now"

since being locked in the villa, song Xiaoya has been fighting with him and has ignored him for several days. Now a ring, all set!

But at the thought of being held back at home these days, song Xiaoya immediately pulled down her face, "isn't it just a ring? What's rare, hum!"

Complaining on the mouth, but reluctant to take off the hand.

Jiang Beichen eyebrows a shrug, ha ha, he specially seeks the first-class designer, the exclusive custom-made diamond ring, she actually dares to say is not rare.

He spread out his hand and put it in front of her. "Since it's not rare, give it back to me."

When song Xiaoya heard that he wanted to go back, she quickly held her hand and carefully protected it. She said solemnly, "it's impolite to refuse other people's gifts. I've accepted them all. How can I return them?"

Seeing her carefully hiding the ring in her hand, Jiang Beichen couldn't help smiling.

At this time, song Xiaoya found that in the palm of Jiang Beichen's hand in front of him, the ring finger also had a ring.

"Is this ring you're wearing a wedding ring?" Jiang Beichen had never worn a ring before. She looked at his hand and asked him excitedly.

"What do you think?" He asked her, so obvious is the matter, still need to ask?

Song Xiaoya holds Jiang Beichen's big hand, then turns it up and looks at the front of his ring. Sure enough, the front is also carved with a heart-shaped symbol.

This shows that the ring he is wearing is a pair with the ring she is wearing.

"Great. I have a wedding ring, too." Song Xiaoya's small hand holds Jiang Beichen's big hand, very happy.

Before that nominal marriage, now it has really become her real marriage. Now this man is her husband.

Song Xiaoya couldn't stop smiling.

"Song Xiaoya, aren't you rare?" Look at her face excited look, where there is not like.

Mouth said no, but the body is very honest!

What a woman of duplicity!

Hearing Jiang Beichen ask again, she immediately let go of his hand, then hid her hand behind him and raised her chin to him, "I've paid so much for you. I have no credit and I have hard work. This is the reward."

When it comes to her hand, don't think about taking it back.

How can a man give a woman a ring and then take it back.

Jiang Beichen looked at her suddenly arrogant attitude, not angry at all, but very bright smile. This woman is his now. It's right to give her anything.

"You go on working. I'll go first. Come on!" Song Xiaoya is about to sit up with his body, but Jiang Beichen suddenly hugs her waist and won't let her leave his arms.

"Take my ring. How can I show myself?" It's too easy to think that if you get cheap, you have to run away. President Jiang is not so good at dealing with it.

"Otherwise, what does it mean?"

Jiang Beichen pursed his lips, "at least give it a kiss." This stupid woman.

"Is it here?" Song Xiaoya looked around the study. There were only two of them. Then, she lowered her head to hold Jiang Beichen's face, and printed a kiss on his face.

"That's all?" Jiang Beichen some not satisfied with her dragonfly, and, pro face how can count!

As soon as the voice fell, he clasped song Xiaoya's head and gave her a fierce kiss on her lips, which released her with satisfaction.

"You are busy, I I'll go first Song Xiaoya pushes him away, blushes and runs away, except for the study.Jiang Beichen sat on the chair and took a look at the wedding ring on his finger. His lips were thin. Today, he was in a very good mood.

Song Xiaoya all the way back to the bedroom, immediately can't wait to take down the wedding ring on the finger, very happy to see and see, full of smile.

The light in the study was a little dim. Now she went back to the bedroom and noticed that the heart-shaped diamond in the middle of the ring was pink, warm and dazzling.

Song Xiaoya enjoyed the ring for a long time, with a silly smile on her face.

It was not until the ring rang that she regained her mind. She put the ring on her hand, picked up her bag, turned out her cell phone and saw that it was from Milan.

"Xiaoya, I'm going out tomorrow. Do you have time to go with me? It's going to a fashion week. " Milan until she likes fashion design, specially called to ask her, but also deliberately with a very tempting voice said to her.

Song Xiaoya's eyes lit up as soon as she heard that it was a clothing related activity.

She is still a little girl with limited knowledge. She has not participated in so many major fashion week activities. Of course, she will be very interested.

As soon as she heard that she was interested, Milan continued to add materials. "It's a very beautiful tourist city over there. You can go with me and we can have a good time. How wonderful it is!"

"Well, I'll go. I'll go with you." After listening to Milan's words, song Xiaoya was immediately attracted and agreed without thinking about it.

"Well, you send your information to my mobile phone. I'll ask the assistant to book the air ticket now. Let's leave tomorrow and I'll pick you up at your home, OK?"

"You don't have to pick me up, sister Milan. I haven't lived at home recently." Hearing that Milan is going to pick her up at her home, song Xiaoya quickly explains.