Chapter 189

In winter, the weather was a little cold, but her palms still couldn't help sweating.

Jiang Beichen stopped in front of her, moved his arm, and made a move to let her hold him.

Song Xiaoya stopped for a while, and then couldn't help laughing, "do you need to be so serious?"

It's just going back to my mother's home. Two people holding hands in such a posture always feel like walking on the red carpet at the wedding.

Jiang Beichen frowned at her. Song Xiaoya stretched out her hand and hooked his arm. There was a strange feeling in her heart, strange.

At this time, another car came and slowly stopped at the door.

As soon as song Tianyu gets out of the car, he sees song Xiaoya and Jiang Beichen standing hand in hand at the door.

"Xiaoya, are you back?"

Song Tianchen turns his head and hears song Tianya's voice.

"Brother..." There was a sense of embarrassment in her mind.

"Why don't you go in and stand outside? It's very cold! " Song Tianyu looks at Jiang Beichen and then asks song Xiaoya.

"We're just going in." Song Xiaoya smiles at him and then answers.

"Then let's go in together."

Song Xiaoya takes a look at Jiang Beichen, and then the two go in with him.

Father and mother are busy cooking in the kitchen. Song Xiaoya wants to go into the kitchen to help, but she is finally kicked out by her mother.

"When did you go into the kitchen? You'd better sit outside and let Tianyu come in to help. " Song Mother seems to have some dislike of the daughter pushed out.

“……” Song Xiaoya stood at the kitchen door, a sad face.

Is this your mother? One mouthful at a time is useless. She's a little congested.

After coming out of the kitchen, song Xiaoya goes back to the living room to see that Jiang Beichen is gone again. She looks around and finds that Jiang Beichen is visiting her boudoir.

"Jiang Beichen, why are you here if you don't stay in the living room?" See Jiang Beichen is enjoying her old photos, song Xiaoya immediately some embarrassed.

Jiang Beichen directly ignored her words, still staring at the photos on the cabinet. Those photos are available at all ages, from Song Xiaoya's infancy to her childhood, all the way up to now.

Jiang Beichen is very interested in her tender appearance in the photo. At last, his eyes fall on one of the station pictures.

The girl in the photo looks only about 10 years old, with two braids on her head, a red dress on her body, makeup on her face, a certificate in her hand, and a V gesture in her other hand. She smiles very brightly and looks very funny.

On the certificate of award, it says that XX primary school won the third place in the dance competition.

Her innocent little appearance immediately attracted Jiang Beichen's attention. He held out his hand to pick up the photo frame and began to look at it carefully.

Song xiaoyazao also noticed the picture of Jiang Beichen staring at her. She stepped forward shyly and quickly grabbed the photo frame on Jiang Beichen's hand and hid it behind her decisively.

That's her photo ten years ago. Makeup was popular at that time, so she put on a lot of makeup. Now it looks colorful, especially weird.

She felt that this photo was ugly and embarrassing. She didn't want to be seen by others, including Jiang Beichen.

"Why did you take the picture away?" Jiang Beichen is looking at the ecstasy, she suddenly snatched the photos, let him some more.

"It's a long time ago. There's nothing to look at. Ha ha..." Song Xiaoya some embarrassed smile, still hide the photo behind him, "you see my real person, is not much more beautiful than the photo?"

Her face is a little red. Jiang Beichen knows that she is shy again.

"What if I have to see it?" Jiang Beichen glanced at her hand hidden behind her, then hooked her lips.

"You can't see that either!" Song Xiaoya bit it, still red face whispering.

"Are you sure you can beat me?" Jiang Beichen cold hum a, then slowly ask. How can she stop him with her small body? Think you can't see it when you hide behind?

Listening to Jiang Beichen's words, song Xiaoya subconsciously stepped back. Her big eyes looked at him nervously. "This is my home, Jiang Beichen. Don't mess with me!"

Even if he bullies her in his territory, she can't be in her home. Her parents and brother are at home. Does Jiang Beichen dare to bully her openly?

"I will not mess, it depends on whether you are willing to take the initiative to hand in the photos." Jiang Beichen glanced at her, and then began to threaten her.

Don't you just take a look at the photos of her childhood? As for hiding so nervously?The hand behind song Xiaoya holds the photo frame, then shakes her head, "I won't do it." It's hard for song to be tough once.

"Besides, you've seen it just now. What's good to see?" She's a bit subdued inside. He didn't notice so many good photos. How could he just stare at this photo showing her dark history?

Jiang Beichen's vision of this man is really normal. People are very different.

"Song Xiaoya, those who know the truth will take it out honestly. Don't force me to do it." Seeing that she still refuses to hand it in, Jiang Beichen begins to use the old method.

They've been sleeping together for so long. What's on her that he hasn't seen? It's just a small photo. As for hiding?

"Not even that!" Song Xiaoya bites her teeth. She is extremely firm. A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. If she says no, she won't. bite me!

Jiang Beichen raised his eyebrows and strode towards her.

Song Xiaoya was surprised, and quickly backed him back, until her body retreated to the wall of the room.

Jiang Beichen stood in front of her and saw that she had no way to go back. With a cruel smile, he put his arm on the wall behind her. The other hand stretched out in front of her and spread out his palm, "hand it over."

"No!" Song Xiaoya raised her head and glared at him, but she still had a hard mouth. I thought to myself, why is this man so stubborn? Why do you have to have a hard time with this photo!

"Then I'll take it myself." Jiang Beichen finished and began to work.

Song Xiaoya is in a panic. She sticks her whole body on the wall and holds her hands between her body and the wall. She protects the photo frame and refuses to let go.

Finding that she has become so persistent makes Jiang Beichen more surprised and more interested.