She and Jiang Beichen really haven't held a wedding yet. She said it to Jiang Beichen before, but Jiang Beichen has been dragging on.

Is there any secret behind it?

Song Xiaoya began to change her face.

Jiang Beichen heard Xia Qingmei's words, his face suddenly froze, he looked at each other coldly, "of course we will do the wedding, these have nothing to do with you."

Jiang Beichen looked at Song Xiaoya's face, then immediately hugged her waist and walked out, "I don't like outsiders interfering in our private life, let's go."

Song Xiaoya is dazed by Jiang Beichen and goes out of Jiang's reception hall.

Looking at the figure that two people leave, Xia Qingmei Leng is there, on the face appear a bit incredible expression.

She has been used to his cold for a long time. Now, seeing that he is so tender and considerate to another woman's voice, she is going crazy!

He said she was an outsider!

"Miss Xia, please get out of here." As soon as Jiang Beichen goes out, assistant Shang immediately shows up, and then he looks at Xia Qingmei without expression.

Jiang Beicheng suddenly came over, and then said to assistant Shang, "Miss Xia is my guest, and she is my guest."

Assistant Shang's face changed slightly. He said in secret that it was really the ghost behind Jiang Beicheng. "Young master, if you do this, the president will not be happy."

Jiang Beicheng laughed, then patted his palm gently. Immediately, some bodyguards in black appeared and surrounded the whole living room. "I have said that Miss Xia is my guest. From now on, I will protect her 24 hours."

Assistant Shang's face is a little ugly, but it's not the time to have a confrontation with Jiang Beichen. He has to turn around and leave with someone.

Song Xiaoya is led back by Jiang Beichen. She suddenly stops and asks, "Jiang Beichen, who is Miss Xia and who are you?"

Why does that Miss Xia look at him with admiration, and he is so reluctant to let her see that Miss Xia?

Jiang Beichen stops and stares at her expectant eyes for a moment. Facing her simplicity, he can't bear to say something, "she is the daughter of a project partner of the Jiang family."

“……” Song Xiaoya intuitively thinks that Miss Xia's identity is definitely more than that.

Looking at the suspicious expression on Song Xiaoya's face, Jiang Beichen frowned and said, "Song Xiaoya, are you doubting what I said?"

Does he have anything to do with that woman surnamed Xia!

Song Xiaoya looked at the direction of his face awkwardly, then pursed her lips at him and muttered in a low voice, "I thought she was your ex girlfriend..."

Just now in the living room, when she saw Miss Xia's eyes looking at Jiang Beichen, she was really so suspicious.

"I won't be so blind." Jiang Beichen glanced at her and seemed to disdain Miss Xia.

Song Xiaoya's heart trembles when she hears his words. Another meaning of Jiang Beichen's words is that Miss Xia can't compare with her and he can't see her.

"Are you satisfied with the answer?" He put his face to her in his arms and asked.

Song Xiaoya nodded and whispered.

She now seems to have no own judgment, it seems that as long as Jiang Beichen said, she will always choose to believe without hesitation, without any doubt.

Maybe as Jiang Beichen said, she is still too stupid.

In the following time, song Xiaoya's pregnancy and vomiting did not improve, but became heavier. She could only eat the fruit porridge specially made in Jiang's kitchen for three meals a day, and could not eat anything else.

Jiang Beichen is more anxious and specially invites several chefs to come back. Three meals a day are not the same. He takes turns to make all kinds of fruit meals for song Xiaoya and puts them in front of her one by one.

As long as she doesn't like it a little bit, Jiang Beichen immediately meets and says, "withdraw and redo it!"

He doesn't believe so many chefs, so many dishes, she can't eat.

"Jiang Beichen, it's too wasteful for us. In fact, we don't have to." After being changed several dishes in a row, song Xiaoya finally can't help talking.

"For my daughter's sake, that's nothing!" Jiang Beichen felt her stomach and didn't care at all.

Since Song Xiaoya began to have the reaction of pregnancy and vomiting, it's only a few days, people can obviously see that she has lost a lap. Let Jiang Beichen heartache unceasingly.

"Are you so good to your daughter?" Hearing what he said, song Xiaoya looked down at his stomach, and suddenly asked him a little sour.

She was originally very moved, but song Xiaoya began to lose heart when she heard that he said it was for his daughter every time he spoke.

Is everything he does for her now just for her baby?

Jiang Beichen looks at Song Xiaoya that kind of jealous appearance, in the eye takes a few minutes of banter. Obviously, song Xiaoya is jealous of their children.The child in his heart is naturally not as important as her, but Jiang Beichen suddenly likes the woman's jealous look for him, and can't help trying to tease her.

So he deliberately asked her, "what else?"

His rhetorical question made song Xiaoya feel even more congested. She turned her lips, turned her head and stopped looking at him. "It's nothing."

Looking at her angry appearance, Jiang Beichen couldn't help but smile, "stupid woman!"

Song Xiaoya was already in a bad mood. When he said that she was stupid, she was even more unhappy. "Yes, I am stupid. Aren't you afraid that your daughter was born as stupid as me?"

The child she gave birth to is as stupid as she is. What should he do!

Jiang Beichen smell speech, squint eyes, very confident hook lips, laughing at her, "Song Xiaoya, you have to believe that my gene is more powerful than you."

There was light in his black eyes.

Before meeting song Xiaoya, there were only two things in his life. One is to live for the mother.

After meeting song Xiaoya, there is one more thing, that is to watch her being teased happily.

"Arrogance Song Xiaoya rolled her eyes at him.

Jiang Beichen means that he is smarter than her, so the child will only inherit his IQ, not her.

This may be a good thing for the baby, but song Xiaoya always feels uncomfortable in her ears. This man is too confident.

"Say it again." Jiang Beichen frowned.

"I say you are arrogant!" Song Xiaoya raised her head discontentedly, bit her lips and said it again boldly.

"Song Xiaoya, you must have itched." See her is ah, say again, Jiang Beichen is not angry, just pursed thin lips, and then looked at her with threatening eyes.