Chapter 296

"President Jiang, call me so late, don't you think I can't sleep?" On the phone, there was a strange voice from a man.

"Cut the crap and answer me a question." Jiang Beichen hears his voice, some dislike of say.

Heard Jiang Beichen to ask him questions, Zhou Heng is a burst of surprise, "president, you have something else to ask me, let me guess, it must be about women?"

Jiang Beichen couldn't make up his mind. He thought of his problems for the first time. Besides the problems related to women, he couldn't think of anything else.

"Before the normal marriage between men and women, what are the essential things to do?" Jiang Beichen is too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and asks directly.

"Essential?" Zhou Heng is a little strange. How could Jiang Beichen suddenly ask such a question.

"What's the process other than love?" Jiang Beichen frowned and continued to ask.

"President Jiang, you're asking the right person," Zhou Heng said with pride. "The only thing that men and women can't lack is exercise in bed at night. You know that!"

Now, Jiang Beichen has song Xiaoya. Zhou Heng thinks that Jiang Beichen, who has tasted the joy of fish and water, will understand what he means.

"Zhou Heng, I think you've been a little too idle lately." Hearing Zhou Heng's words, Jiang Beichen's face suddenly sinks down. This guy is running the train again. He knows that what he wants is not the answer.

"That Don't worry, Mr. President. I've been very busy recently. Please don't leave me abroad again. "

last time I was thrown to Southeast Asia, I couldn't come back for a few months, but I choked him.

Zhou Heng began to say solemnly, "in fact, this woman is a sentimental animal. Their persistence in romance is almost beyond men's imagination. Therefore, a romantic proposal must be indispensable."

"Propose?" Hearing Zhou Heng's words, Jiang Beichen's face showed a sudden expression.

Propose! Song Xiaoya must have meant that.

At the other end of the phone, Zhou Heng hears Jiang Beichen's voice, which makes him feel surprised and ask him, "are you going to get married? With whom? Is that song Xiaoya? "

"Nonsense!" Jiang Beichen said unhappily.

"Oh, Hello, I've seen you for a long time. You're going to marry a woman!" Zhou Heng was shocked, like he was on the phone with a monster.

Before the change, someone left the slippery beauty in his quilt, he could turn a blind eye, completely indifferent, and even let people throw out the bed and quilt.

This woman has never been able to get married, and it's really hard for her to get married!

Zhou Heng once thought that this man named Jiang Beichen was born for revenge. He would be accompanied by hatred and lonely all his life.

Unexpectedly, someone could pry open his cold heart and inject a trace of warmth.

"How to propose?" Jiang Beichen asked in a serious voice.

Zhou Heng felt some emotion and said to him, "this proposal is simple, simple and not simple. It varies from person to person."

"Talk to people!" Jiang Beichen reminds him impatiently.

"Cough First of all, there should be a diamond ring, and then there should be roses. Just kneel on one knee and say I love you. If you want to make it more complicated, ha ha, you know that I have no intention of getting married, and the details are not very clear. "

“……” Jiang Beichen pursed her lips and hung up the phone directly. There was a trace of worry in her eyes.

He stared at his cell phone for a moment, then opened the album and opened a photo. The photo shows song Xiaoya in a white wedding dress, standing in front of the mirror in a daze.

Staring at the picture for a while, he suddenly said to himself, "women are a real trouble."

On the other side of the phone, Zhou Heng takes the phone that has been hung up, with a funny smile on his face. Jiang Beichen has to consider getting married. What else in the world is impossible.

"Hate --" a woman's voice sounded behind Zhou Heng, and then a woman's slender and smooth arm wound up, Nuo Nuo's voice with a delicate, "Zhou Shao, you leave others in the cold again --"

"baby, I'm coming." Zhou Heng looked back at the woman on the bed, threw away his cell phone and jumped on it

The next morning, song Xiaoya wakes up and combs.

Because she was pregnant, she couldn't wear high heels and short skirts, so she chose clothes for a long time.

Although song Xiaoya is already a mother, she is only 20 years old and looks as lovely and beautiful as a little girl.

After changing clothes, she took apart the hair curled with curler, and then pulled the wavy hair, which naturally draped in front of the moon and behind her shoulders, looking a bit more playful.

turned over in the make-up box and turned out the lipstick for pregnant women in Milan.

After she became pregnant, Milan bought her a whole set of skin care products for pregnant women, as well as some cosmetics. She usually doesn't make up much and can't use them. Now this opportunity is too wasted.After a pale lip and a lipstick, there is a layer of red, which looks much better.

Before nine o'clock, Jiang Beichen's sports car appeared at the gate of the Song family on time. The window came down, revealing Jiang Beichen's cold and handsome face.

He glanced at the closed door of the Song family, then raised his hand to look at the time, a little frowning. It's eight minutes from the appointed time.

Isn't that woman lazy again?

He sipped his thin lips and leaned back in his seat waiting patiently.

At 9:05, the gate opened. Song Xiaoya appeared in front of the gate with curly hair on her head, short boots on her feet and bags on her arms.

Jiang Beichen pushed open the door and stepped out of the car, staring at Song Xiaoya's curly hair, "Song Xiaoya, this is the freshness you give me?"

"Is it ugly?" Song Xiaoya saw that his face was not very good. She lifted her hair and asked him. She thinks this hairstyle is very good.

"I don't like it." Jiang Beichen is not happy of way, he still likes her natural appearance.

When song Xiaoya heard him say so frankly that he didn't like it, she almost choked out her internal injury. "Today's first date, can't you coax me into saying that you like it?"

This is the curly hair that she specially thought of. It took her one night to clip it out. Unexpectedly, she was so stimulated by him in less than two minutes after she left home.

"It doesn't look good." Jiang Beichen's cold face was full of seriousness. He doesn't like her hairstyle. Why should he say he likes it against his will.

“……” Song Xiaoya's obstinacy is blocked. This man doesn't seem to appreciate it at all.