Chapter 174

Jiang Beichen glances at the assistant, and then doesn't answer. He doesn't know why the son of a bitch in the boss's family pesters song Xiaoya and follows her here.

Inside the restaurant, song Xiaoya is having a happy dinner with Xiaojie.

"Beautiful sister, I want to eat braised fish, you help me clip, I can't reach." Xiaojie moved his chopsticks, looked at the dish in the middle of the table, and then said to song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya immediately understood, nodded to him with a smile, and then picked up the chopsticks, "OK, sister, help you clip."

Just as she stood up and was about to help Xiaojie with the braised fish with chopsticks, Jiang Beichen's tall figure suddenly appeared in the dining room. He strode over and put the plate of braised fish in front of Xiaojie.

Song Xiaoya chopsticks failed, action a stagnation, some stunned look suddenly appeared in the side of Jiang Beichen.

"Can you clip it in this way?" He gave a cold hum, and then looked at the kid in front of him unhappily.

How dare you ask his wife to help him with the dishes? This little bastard really deserves beating! His wife, only he can do it!

"Yes, thank you for blaming me." Seeing this, Xiao Jie politely looks up at Jiang Beichen and thanks him.

"No!" Jiang Beichen sneers, and then spits out two words from his mouth.

"Jiang Beichen, why are you so fierce? Xiaojie is still a child. You will scare him." Song Xiaoya put down the chopsticks, some speechless said to him.

"Song Xiaoya, what do you say?" Listen to song Xiaoya say so, Jiang Beichen's face is more cold, ask her.

"I I'm just saying it casually. You don't hear me! That Dinner is getting cold. Sit down and eat it, too. " Song Xiaoya gave a dry smile, and then quickly changed the topic again.

With that, she stood up to help Jiang Beichen put the chair, and then went to pull his sleeve.

Jiang Beichen took a look. She grabbed his little hand and pursed his lips. Without saying anything, she pulled her to the dining table and sat down beside her.

"Sit down and I'll help you with the meal." Seeing that his expression was a little uncertain, song Xiaoya and liekuan began to be courteous again. First, they served rice and soup, and the service was very good.

Jiang Beichen was in a better mood and picked up the bowl to drink the soup.

In the process of dinner, except for Jiang Beichen, who always has a gloomy face and takes a look at Xiaojie, everything else goes well. Song Xiaoya also breathes a sigh of relief.

Since Song Xiaoya came to live in Banshan villa, it's the first time that three people have dinner together. Before, she and Jiang Beichen were the only two people.

With more people, the atmosphere is more lively than before. Song Xiaoya likes to be lively and feels like a home.

"Pretty sister, I'm full." Xiaojie put down his job, and then obediently said to song Xiaoya.

Ginger North Chen immediately Mou color overcast cold of swept him one eye, very casual vomit out a words, "son of a child, since eat full, that go egg."

Roll as far as you can, so you don't get in the way here.

"Jiang Beichen, don't scold him like that!" Song Xiaoya gently pushes Jiang Beichen with her hand, and then complains unhappily.

An adult, why must use this kind of attitude to talk to the child, this is not good!

Xiaojie was Jiang Beichen fierce a, immediately honest shut up, sitting on the chair dare not move, small face with grievance.

"Xiao Jie, let me go out with you." Song Xiaoya immediately wants to comfort him. Now she is full of sympathy for the child.

This child reminds us that he is thin and small, giving people the feeling that he is fragile and needs protection.

Xiaojie heard song Xiaoya want to take him out to play, immediately happy nod, "good."

"Don't go!" Jiang Beichen's voice suddenly rang.

"Song Xiaoya, I haven't finished eating yet. Stay and eat with me." He took a look at Song Xiaoya, who was about to leave, and then said to her in an imperative tone.

His woman can only be his, can't share with anyone, children can't!

In particular, this child is still a child of Jiangbei City family, which is even worse.

"Haven't you eaten them all?" Song Xiaoya takes a look at Jiang Beichen's rice bowl. He has just eaten a lot and put down his chopsticks. He should be full.

"I suddenly want to eat more today, can't I?" Jiang Beichen is not happy to ask, he is in his own home, want to eat how much, who dares to have an opinion!

“……” Song Xiaoya said he was speechless.

What's wrong with him? Are you still angry with her about yesterday? Yesterday she had come back to apologize!

"I asked my assistant to play with him." Jiang Beichen took a look at Xiao Jie waiting beside him, and then said coldly.

As soon as he finished, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the assistant's phone number. Soon, the assistant came to the restaurant and waited for orders.See still assistant appear, song Xiaoya know Jiang Beichen can't change attention, had to compromise. She went to Xiaojie and patted him on the head. "Xiaojie, you can go out with this brother, OK?"

Xiaojie took a look at the big, expressionless assistant Shang in front of him, and then pet song Xiaoya nodded, "OK."

Assistant Shang comes forward, reaches for Xiaojie's hand, and then takes him out.

After Xiaojie left, song Xiaoya sat back beside Jiang Beichen, "do you want another bowl of soup?"

Since you haven't had enough, go on eating.

Jiang Beichen nodded. Song Xiaoya immediately quickly helped him to fill a bowl of soup.

Jiang Beichen took the bowl from her hand, and then asked her in a lovely voice, "why am I an uncle?"

Why does song Xiaoya let that little bastard call her sister and assistant brother, but call him uncle? And a strange corn?

Song Xiaoya must not know now that he is really the uncle of that bastard boy, though he is not rare!

It sounds rather rigid, and it directly makes him one generation higher than her.

"What uncle?" Song Xiaoya was asked by him suddenly, so he didn't understand what he meant.

"Why should he call you sister, but my uncle?" Jiang Beichen frowned, it seems that some of the corner, began to address the performance of very concerned.

Although his age is indeed several years older than her, but it is not directly separated by a generation. It sounds as if he, an old cow, ate her grass.

"Jiege..." Jiang Beichen suddenly asked this question, let song Xiaoya don't know how to explain to him, originally is a joke, he didn't expect Jiang Beichen would also care about this kind of small problem.