Chapter 176

As a married woman, it's too late to be able to live in the bedroom. It's too shameful to leave him alone in the empty room!

Seeing that Jiang Beichen suddenly walks in, song Xiaoya puts down the drawing on her hand. She looks at the time in a daze. It's 10:30 in the evening

I don't know if it's too late, but it's not too late!

"What's the matter?" What's the matter with Jiang Beichen? She's drawing quietly in the studio and doesn't disturb him to sleep. How can he be angry?

"What's the matter?" Jiang Beichen glanced at her discontentedly, and then said, "your obligations tonight have not been completed!"

“……” Jiang Beichen's words, listen to song Xiaoya have a kind of impulse to want a mouthful of blood!

What is the obligation of husband and wife? Did he come here to ask her for duty?

As expected, men are all lower body animals. At night, they are filled with that kind of things.

"I I'll finish it in a minute... " She lowered her head and blushed. She picked up the brush in embarrassment and began to draw again, but it was obviously crooked.

He all red fruit of say let her go back to do duty, she how dare to go back with him!

Jiang Beichen's face was not happy when he heard that she had to work for a while. He didn't look at what time it was. Did he know that it took time to fulfill his obligations?

If you drag on, you won't have to sleep tonight!

Jiang Beichen has no patience to wait for her to drag on now. He strides to song Xiaoya with anger, and then he can't help bending down and embracing her waist, and will carry her back to do his duty.

Song Xiaoya was startled by his sudden action. In a panic, she ran into the needle and thread on the workbench. When her hand hurt, she immediately screamed and took a breath of air conditioner.

Her voice makes Jiang Beichen's action stop immediately. He releases her quickly, and his sight stops on Song Xiaoya's slender jade finger.

Some of the needles are deep, and now they are bleeding.

"Why are you so careless?" There was a twinkle of heartache in Jiang Beichen's eyes.

Song Xiaoya stares at him speechless. If he doesn't use force on her suddenly, she won't be scared and stabbed.

Jiang Beichen looked at her injury, and then he suddenly held her injured finger, lowered his head, opened his lips, and put her injured finger in his mouth.

Fingertips are wrapped by warmth. Song Xiaoya is stunned at first, and then looks up at him in surprise.

"Pretty sister, what are you doing with strange corn?" Another person's voice came from the door of the studio, a little green and tender.

Song Xiaoya and Jiang Beichen froze at the same time.

At this time, just after taking a bath, Xiao Jie is passing by the door of the room with a bath towel around. Then he stands there and curiously looks at the two people inside.

Song Xiaoya saw was found, immediately took his hand back, Jiang Beichen really very dissatisfied with the head swept a little fart child standing at the door.

"What are you doing here?" He said coldly, what a little bastard who would make trouble!

"Xiao Jie, why haven't you gone to bed yet?" Song Xiaoya embarrassedly puts the stabbed finger behind him, and then asks Xiaojie quietly.

"I can't sleep." With that, Xiao Jie turned and leaned against the door of the studio.

"Did you just get here and feel a little uncomfortable?" Song Xiaoya asked him about it.

"Yes, I used to be told stories in the evening when I was at home." Xiaojie seems to be recalling, and then some lost, "suddenly no one told me a story, so I couldn't sleep. Beautiful sister, can you tell me a story? " Xiaojie blinked his big eyes and asked song Xiaoya sincerely.

Song Xiaoya can understand this request very well. When she was a child, she also liked to pester her grandmother to tell her stories.

Just as she was about to agree, Jiang Beichen's voice rang ahead of time, interrupting what she wanted to say, "go downstairs and find the servant!"

His deep voice was a little angry and obviously unhappy.

What time does it take to live in his home and ask his wife to tell him stories? This little bastard really doesn't treat himself as an outsider!

"I don't like being with servants." Xiao Jie said very frankly.

He also has servants in his family, and they are almost the same as the servants here. They are the kind who don't talk for a long time. It's too boring and boring.

Jiang Beichen cold hum, don't like servant, just like his wife? This little bastard is on purpose, isn't he!

"Well, I'll tell you a story." At this time, song Xiaoya suddenly smiles, and then says to Xiaojie.

"Thank you, pretty sister. You are so kind to me." Hearing song Xiaoya promise to tell him bedtime story, Xiaojie is very happy and polite to say thank you to her.

"You're welcome..." Song Xiaoya said that she was going out.

"Stop!" Jiang Beichen black face, once again cold mouth.“……” Song Xiaoya and Xiaojie are stunned. They look at him suspiciously. They have made a deal. How can anyone come out against them.

"Do you really want to hear stories? I know a lot of stories. Why don't I tell them to you?" Jiang Beichen looked at Xiaojie and sneered, and said slowly.

Song Xiaoya is surprised. She looks at Jiang Beichen in doubt. Can he even tell a story?

A picture suddenly appeared in her mind, that is, she imagined Jiang Beichen telling a story to Xiao Jie. She felt that this kind of plot was a little strange.

"Well, that's fine." Jiang Beichen said so, Xiaojie looked at him, and then nodded, no matter who is telling a story, can let him sleep.

Although he still likes to listen to beautiful sister tell stories, but strange corn words, seems to be acceptable.

"Then go back to your room and wait for me. Don't come out again to disturb us!" Jiang Beichen's voice was obviously cold, like giving an order.

"Then hurry up. Don't keep me waiting for a long time." Xiao Jie told him, and then he turned and left the studio.

"Jiang Beichen, are you sure you don't want me to tell a story to Xiao Jie?" Song Xiaoya is a little suspicious. She feels funny at the thought of Jiang Beichen's story telling.

He looked left and right. He didn't look like a man who could tell stories to children.

"Song Xiaoya, are you doubting your husband?" Facing her query, Jiang Beichen stares at her unhappily, and then asks her.

Hearing him say so, song Xiaoya had to shrug her shoulders and remind him in a low voice, "then when you go in the past, be gentle. Don't be so ferocious. Xiaojie will be scared by you."

But Jiang Beichen ignored her to remind, on the contrary with the voice of the command said to her, "hand take over."

Smell speech, song Xiaoya Leng for a moment, and then think of her hand just stabbed, this just understand Jiang Beichen's meaning, so put the hand behind, give him.