Song Xiaoya is a little worried. She is afraid that Jiang Beichen will get angry suddenly, so she shakes Jiang Beichen's hand in private.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it well. It won't happen next time." Sure enough, Jiang Beichen down mood, voice some stiff to Song Mother apology.

Song Xiaoya is stunned and feels a little surprised. She originally wanted Jiang Beichen not to be angry, even if she didn't speak. She didn't expect that Jiang Beichen's attitude was so good, so she directly admitted her mistake.

"Then you should accompany Xiaoya more in the future. She is pregnant now. If she is in a bad mood, it's easy to get prenatal depression." Mother song began to persuade Jiang Beichen.

Song Xiaoya has been in a bad state for the past two months at home, which worries the Song family. She keeps herself at home every day and often looks down at her stomach for a long time.

Mother song almost sent her to see a psychologist.

Because of this, they will doubt what serious things happened between their daughter and Jiang Beichen.

When Jiang Beichen heard the four words of prenatal depression, he frowned with some worry and turned his head to look at Song Xiaoya beside him.

"It's not that serious, mom. It's just because I was pregnant for the first time that I didn't adapt to it." Song Xiaoya quickly appeases everyone with a relaxed face.

Jiang Beichen once again said, "don't worry, that kind of thing won't happen again."

"That's good." Jiang Beichen so assured, song mother also finally let go.

At this time, father song, who sat next to him and didn't speak, also began to speak, "although our family can't compare with the Jiang family, a daughter can still be supported. If you let Xiaoya be wronged again, we will return her and support her ourselves."

This sentence is a bit serious, and the atmosphere in the living room suddenly becomes a little solidified, and there is tension in my heart.

Song Xiaoya is very moved by her father's words, but she is still worried that Jiang Beichen will not be able to bear it.

"Good." Jiang Beichen pursed her thin lips and suddenly nodded. He promised that it would never happen again. Now he has enough strength to protect his woman from any harm.

Jiang Beichen's attitude today is so good that the song couple's faces show a satisfied expression. Even if it was a misunderstanding in the past, now it is completely relieved, and they are relieved.

Children want their daughter to be happy and have the same smile on her face. They don't have to worry about the past.

In the evening, song Xiaoya and Jiang Beichen stay at the Song family for dinner. After dinner, they walk out of the house hand in hand. Jiang Beichen opens the door to signal song Xiaoya to get on the bus. Song Xiaoya doesn't move.

She suddenly said to Jiang Beichen, "you remember to pick me up tomorrow."

“……” Jiang Beichen eyebrows a Cu, this woman this is not going to go home with him, this is again make which.

"Tomorrow is our first formal appointment. We'll spend the night together tonight, and tomorrow's appointment will be without passion." Song Xiaoya began to reason with him seriously.

She was actually afraid that he would get tired of her.

Jiang Beichen is not happy. What's wrong with this?

"Sleeping together tonight won't affect my passion for you tomorrow. If you don't believe me, we'll try it tonight." A bad smile appeared on Jiang Beichen's face.

Is this woman afraid of his lack of energy? Then he will show her what energy is.

Song Xiaoya was embarrassed by his eyes, and her face turned red. "Jiang Beichen, don't always think askew. I just want to have more freshness tomorrow."

"Freshness?" Jiang Beichen narrowed his eyes, and his face was not obviously expecting. Then he hooked his lips, lowered his head to her ear and said slowly, "OK, I'm waiting for the freshness you give me."

After that, I thought of something again, "remember your good wife's rules. You are not allowed to go out tomorrow and wear low month clothes. You are not allowed to look at other men casually!"

Since it's a date, he must go out. He doesn't like the sight of those messy men and keeps staring at her.

"Jiang Beichen, you think too much. What I mean by freshness is not wearing clothes!" Song Xiaoya is speechless. And now it's winter. She doesn't have a cramp in her head when she wears a low cut dress in this weather.

"It's getting late. You go quickly." She reached out and pushed him into the car.

Jiang Beichen's body stood in the same place and said solemnly, "according to the good wife's rules, I gave you a kiss before going to bed today."

“……” Let song Xiaoya a Leng, secretly turned his head to see the direction of the living room, her parents are still standing at the door of the living room looking at her and Jiang Beichen.

What a shame to let her kiss him at such a time!

"Come on." Jiang Beichen urged.

Song Xiaoya hesitates for a moment, then grabs his collar, raises his head, kisses him quickly, then leaves abruptly, and takes a step back.

If this man hugs her and kisses her in turn, it will be too humiliating for her parents to watch."Go on, and come and pick me up tomorrow morning." Song Xiaoya skilfully jumps away, spits out her tongue at Jiang Beichen, and runs back home with her head down.

Back in the room, song Xiaoya opens the window on the second floor facing the street in a hurry, just in time to see Jiang Beichen's car leaving her home.

she leans on the windowsill with her head in her hands and looks forward to what will happen tomorrow. They are now like a couple who just fell in love.

Jiang Beichen returns to the mid levels villa, the bedroom is very quiet, suddenly there is no usual lively atmosphere, already used to have song Xiaoya in the side of Jiang Beichen, some do not adapt.

Now he finally understood why song Xiaoya was afraid of being quiet when she first lived here.

He untied his suit, threw it aside, sat on the sofa, naturally picked up the remote control, turned on the TV screen, listened to the sound coming from the TV, and then he felt used to it.

Unconsciously, song Xiaoya has imperceptibly affected his life.

He took out his cell phone and wanted to give her a call, but when he thought of the freshness she had just said, he held back and stared at it for a long time.

He used to do whatever he wanted, without fear or restraint.

But now, everything is different from before.

Any little thing related to song Xiaoya will immediately affect his mood, and even make him hesitate to make a phone call.

This kind of feeling makes him a little uncomfortable, but he looks forward to it.

Later, Jiang Beichen some fidgety dialed another telephone number.