Chapter 135

Seeing his dignified expression, song Xiaoya screams in her heart that it's not good. She quickly sits on his lap and helps him tidy his suit and tie in front of him. "Jiang Beichen, I'm going crazy these days. Let me go out for once, OK?"

Her voice was weak and pitiful.

She always feels that Jiang Beichen is not her husband at all, but her guardian. This kind of feeling is very strange.

And his guardian is too strict, more strict than her parents.

Her eyes looked at him uneasily, bright eyes like he refused, the next second can overflow tears.

“……” Jiang Beichen said nothing.

He wanted to directly refuse song Xiaoya's request to go out, but seeing her pitiful appearance, he couldn't bear it.

These days has been suffocating at home, really boring, although he deliberately stay at home with her, but she is still in a bad mood.

Seeing that Jiang Beichen doesn't speak all the time, song Xiaoya is more and more flustered. She shakes her hand holding his suit and tie, as if she is coquettishing.

…… Jiang Beichen is still silent.

Now Song Xiaoya can't bear it any more, and starts to protest with a toot, "Jiang Beichen, I'm an adult. You can't always lock me up."

"Why not?"

Song Xiaoya is angry and busy for a long time. It's all in vain.

"Even if you are my husband, you can't restrict my personal freedom."

Jiang Beichen looks unchanged, the corner of his mouth moved, "Song Xiaoya, you are begging me now, this is your attitude?"

Song Xiaoya was stunned, and she was annoyed. She came to beg him, but I feel very depressed!

Song Xiaoya is very sad on her face. She didn't expect that the end would be the same. She is really about to cry.

See her really angry, wronged want to cry, Jiang Beichen suddenly in the heart a soft, low voice suddenly rang up, "when to go, I go to see you off."

Song Xiaoya is just about to stand up and go. When she goes back to her room, she hears Jiang Beichen's words. First she is stunned, then she quickly turns into a surprise,

"really?" Jiang Beichen agreed, her face immediately turned into a flower, "thank you, Jiang Beichen, I'll bring you something delicious."

Jiang Beichen stood up from the chair, facing her, and then said, "in fact, I prefer direct thanks."

He's not short of food.

Song Xiaoya looked up at him and didn't know what he meant by direct thanks.

It suddenly occurred to him that Jiang Beichen was a big unscrupulous businessman, so he would definitely ask for something in return. What he wanted in return

Song Xiaoya curled her lips, then stood on tiptoe, put her arms around his neck, raised her head and kissed his lips.

In order to lift the foot ban, she is also very hard.

After kissing, she trotted out of the study.

Early the next morning, there was a servant to help song Xiaoya pack up.

The driver opens the door, and song Xiaoya sits in the car, ready to leave for the airport.

Jiang Beichen received a phone call in the morning, saying that there was something urgent to deal with, so he hurried to the company, but he didn't come to see her off himself, which made song Xiaoya feel a little disappointed.

The servant sent her shoulder bag to the car, then looked at the time, and the car started.

At this time, Milan should have been waiting at the airport.

Along the way, song Xiaoya firmly grasp the mobile phone, waiting for Jiang Beichen's phone call, or text messages, but did not wait, she suddenly did not go out of the joy.

Mingming is looking forward to going out this time. She won this opportunity after hard "negotiation". But now, her mood is a little complicated.

On the hand is also taking Jiang Beichen to send the wedding ring, she feels the ring, the mood just a few good. Think of Jiang Beichen must have something important, so will be in a hurry to go out early in the morning.

Song Xiaoya takes out a silver necklace from her bag, takes it off and puts it on the chain. Then she puts it on her neck and rubs her face with a smile.

Jiang's group, President's office of Jiang Beichen.

Zhou Heng's voice suddenly rang, "god horse? You said you were going to travel? "

His expression was so shocked that his voice was so loud that the whole office building could hear him.

When did Jiang Beichen, a workaholic, change his temper and go out for a trip! This special sun is coming out from the West!

"Was it a surprise?" Seeing Zhou Heng's exaggerated expression, Jiang Beichen asked him with a shallow smile.

"Shouldn't I be surprised?" Zhou Heng was about to lose his chin. "I've known you for many years. This is the first time I've heard you say that I'm going to travel."

"After I leave, everything in the company is up to you." Jiang Beichen ignores his shocked expression and just orders the task.

On hearing that Jiang Beichen asked him to be in charge again, Zhou Heng immediately felt great pressure, "boss, how many days do you want to go?""A week."

"Wocao, is it really tourism?" Now Zhou Heng's eyes are almost falling out. Jiang Beichen must have taken no medicine. No, he has taken too much medicine!

"Zhou Heng, talk a lot of nonsense and get out of here right away." Although Jiang Beichen has known about Zhou Heng's loud voice for a long time, today's outbreak still makes him very impatient.

"OK, Mr. President, I won't say it, OK." By Jiang Beichen a roar, Zhou Heng immediately counseled, very discerning shut mouth.

After stopping the noise, Jiang Beichen's face relaxed a little bit, "you go to help me with one more thing these days."

"Mr. President, please order." Zhou Heng looked up at the ceiling at an angle of 45 degrees and thought, how can I have such a boss!

"You plan a long birthday party." Jiang Beichen holds his chin and says thoughtfully.

"Ah? Is your birthday coming soon? How can I remember it wasn't this time? " Zhou Heng looks puzzled.

Moreover, it seems that Jiang Beichen has never held a birthday party, and even if others have prepared a party for him, he will never appreciate it.

"It's not my birthday party." Jiang Beichen pursed his lower lip and said faintly.

"Who is that?" Zhou Heng was even more surprised. Thinking about it, a woman's figure immediately appeared in his mind.

"Is it the little girl named song Xiaoya?" Zhou Heng seems to have a sudden realization.

"Cut the crap and do whatever you want!" Jiang Beichen did not admit it or deny it.

If it wasn't for Zhou Heng, who had been mixed up with women all day, knew more about women's mind and was good at coaxing women, he would never have asked this guy for help.

"Sure enough, I'm right. Jiang Beichen, you seem to have changed recently." Zhou Heng began to lament. He had no birthday before, but now he was going to celebrate a woman's birthday.

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