Chapter 187

Smell speech, song Xiaoya immediately a Leng, some surprised looking at him, and then understand that he is serious, immediately began to excited, "do you want to wear now?"

She thought that Jiang Beichen didn't like this suit. After all, it was the first time that she designed a suit. She designed the suit according to her own ideas, and she didn't know whether it was good or not.

"Don't you send me clothes for me to wear?" Jiang Beichen asked her.

Now Song Xiaoya has put on an off white coat, and at this time he takes out the suit for him. Isn't he ready to let him put it on, and then accompany her back to her mother's home?

Her those careful thinking, Jiang Beichen can see clearly, only this woman has been silly don't know.

"Of course." Song Xiaoya nodded, and then hurriedly took out the clothes from the box, ready to personally wait on Jiang Beichen to put them on. She was a little pleased, even with an excited smile on her face.

See her happy cover a face to steal to smile of appearance, Jiang Beichen eyebrow eye immediately many a few minutes of gentleness of color.

After Song Xiaoya prepares his suit, he notices that Jiang Beichen is still wearing the black coat he wore when he came home.

"Take off your clothes first." He doesn't take off his clothes, how to put on new clothes.

Jiang Beichen just glanced at the clothes on his body. He didn't plan to do it himself. Instead, he stood there and stretched out his arm lazily.

The meaning is obvious.

Song Xiaoya saw that his performance was a little speechless. The young master was really used to it. He didn't even want to change clothes, so he had to let her serve him.

She secretly grinds her teeth, then puts down the prepared suit, stops beside him and begins to unbutton his clothes.

Jiang Beichen just stood there, looking down at her face, thin lips slightly up.

"Hands up a little." After the button is untied, song Xiaoya takes a look at him and says.

Jiang Beichen raised his hands with great cooperation, like a good baby.

After changing clothes, song Xiaoya stood in front of him to tidy up, then stepped back to look at his new suit, and nodded "OK."

It's a good fit, and it's also very handsome.

Seeing her design on Jiang Beichen's body with her own eyes makes song Xiaoya feel a little more excited and a little sense of achievement.

"Not bad." Jiang Beichen looked at the suit on his left and right sides, thinking that song Xiaoya's hands were really clever, and the clothes were very exquisite every time.

"If you are ready, I will wait for you in the yard. When you are ready, you will accompany me back to my mother's home." Song Xiaoya put the matching pants on the sofa, then took out her mobile phone to look at the time, and said to him.

Today is the annual New Year's Eve. Everyone has to go home. There must be a lot of traffic on the street. If it is later, there may be a traffic jam.

Jiang Beichen took a look at the trousers she put down, and the corners of her mouth picked.

He is very satisfied with song Xiaoya's saying "mother's home" every time she comes home. This woman finally knows where her home is.

Song Xiaoya saw him standing still, and then looked at him with some disdain, "Jiang Beichen, you don't want me to change your pants, do you?"

He doesn't want her to help him change his pants, does he At the thought of this, song Xiaoya felt a sense of shame.

After listening to her words, Jiang Beichen nodded his chin and agreed, "your suggestion is very good. I'm very interested in it."

"I won't do it!" Song Xiaoya is anxious and refuses immediately.

"I'll wait for you outside. Change it yourself." After that, she blushed, then ran out of the bedroom and closed the door.

The bedroom immediately quieted down, leaving Jiang Beichen alone standing there.

"Little fool..." Jiang Beichen took up the trousers on the sofa, and his handsome face was a bit spoiled.

She would really think that he would force her to change his pants. Hehe, she is always so stupid and takes everything seriously.

Out of the bedroom door, song Xiaoya went downstairs directly, waiting for Jiang Beichen to go downstairs, and then accompany her home.

A few minutes later, the driver drove over and stopped at the door of the villa to wait. Later, Jiang Beichen, who changed his clothes, came down from upstairs.

Hearing the sound in the room, song Xiaoya turns her head and sees that Jiang Beichen is walking towards her in her clothes.

The design of her suit is very suitable. It's completely tailored for Jiang Beichen. It perfectly shows the proportion of his figure. It's very stylish and attractive.

"Song Xiaoya, what's the matter? Do you think your husband is very handsome today? " Jiang Beichen stood in front of her and found that she was still staring at him. He glanced at her very smartly, and then asked in a low voice.He likes his own woman very much and looks at him with such appreciative eyes.

"What a narcissist!" Jiang Beichen's words, let song Xiaoya back to God, she deliberately looked at him with disdainful expression, and then bit his lip.

With that, she turned and got into the car waiting at the door.

Jiang Beichen slightly hooked his lips, and then he got on the car.

The car quickly left the villa and drove towards the Song family.

A in the Central Hospital, Milan today is just the day when she was discharged from the hospital. In fact, she didn't let her leave the hospital now, but she insisted on leaving the hospital today and didn't want to live any more.

She didn't want to spend the new year alone in the hospital bed.

Song Tianyu has been guarding her in the hospital these days. In addition to taking time to go home once a day, he has spent almost all the rest of his time with Milan, taking good care of her life.

Milan to be discharged, song Tianyu deal with the family affairs, and rushed back to the hospital, ready to personally pick up Milan discharged.

Today is new year's Eve, people who can walk have gone home and reunited with their relatives, and the hospital is also very lonely. Even those entertainment reporters who stick to the door of the hospital are infected by the festival atmosphere and go home.

Without the tracking of long guns and short guns, it's really rare to be clean.

Song Tianyu and Milan walked out of the ward building of the hospital together until they reached the gate of the hospital. Milan stopped and sighed.

She looked at Song Tianyu standing beside her and said like joking, "after living for so long, I've been living with feelings, and I'm still reluctant to leave."