Two people back to the car, song Xiaoya or has been holding the bunch of flowers in his arms, like a baby, has not let go.

Jiang Beichen likes to see her silly and lovely appearance.

The car back to the villa, song Xiaoya got out of the car, holding flowers into the villa.

Jiang Beichen looks at the little woman who is happy all the way, with a smile on her lips. Originally, I was afraid that she would go back to the Song family. Now, a bunch of roses cheated the silly woman back.

It's a good deal!

"Ma'am, let me help you put the flowers in." Song Xiaoya back to the bedroom, immediately a servant came over, very concerned about greetings.

"Yes, thank you." Song Xiaoya nodded, "put it on the bedside table."

With such a bunch of blue roses in the bedroom, there was a special romantic flavor immediately. She began to stare at the blue enchantress.

When Jiang Beichen returns to the bedroom, he sees song Xiaoya laughing at the rose, and her delicate face looks like a flower.

When song Xiaoya is in a daze at the rose, she hears the sound of feet behind her, and then a pair of big hands suddenly encircle her waist.

That kind of mature masculinity, let her slowly ease down.

Jiang Beichen pursed her thin lips, leaned against her ear and asked in a low voice, "wife, did you forget anything today?"

"What?" Song Xiaoya turns her head and looks at him.

"The first rule of good wife, recite it." Jiang Beichen lightly hooked his thin lips.

Song Xiaoya is embarrassed when she thinks of the first item. A good wife must kiss Jiang Beichen at least twice a day. She can't say it.

"Come on." Jiang Beichen saw that she didn't recite, and began to urge her.

"That You go to take a bath first. It's getting late. " Song Xiaoya awkwardly reaches out and pushes Jiang Beichen, trying to take the opportunity to change the topic.

But Jiang Beichen doesn't eat this at all. Her little trick is useless to him. He is very calm said, "you recite, I'll wash."

“……” She didn't say that she was a good wife.

A woman like Joan is a real good wife.

Song Xiaoya looks at Jiang Beichen's stubborn expression and simply admits it, saying that she can't always fight others. For the sake of roses, she stood on tiptoe and gently kissed his lips, then left.

"Well, go and take a bath."

"One more time!" Jiang Beichen was not moved. He had to kiss more than twice a day. Just one kiss. There's another.

Song Xiaoya endure dissatisfaction, had to stand on tiptoe again to send lips.

Who knows Jiang Beichen played a trick again, directly hugged her, began to resist the entanglement, this situation, is rapidly toward the direction of comprehensive out of control.

Song Xiaoya is surprised and immediately opens her eyes and pushes Jiang Beichen away.

Looking at his eyes that may come at any time, song Xiaoya quickly explained, "Jiang Beichen, I have a baby in my stomach, prenatal education is very important, it's not good."

She had read a report before, after pregnancy, the fetus and the mother are connected, can sense the mother's behavior.

"So?" Jiang Beichen asked with disdain.

"I think we'd better not teach the baby badly." Song Xiaoya bit his lip and said solemnly. Jiang Beichen asks her so frequently, in case the baby is a little rascal after coming out, how to do?

What broken fetal education, is it difficult for her to make him not touch her before the baby is born?

Jiang Beichen put on a bad smile on his cold face. "There are some things to learn sooner or later. What are you afraid of?" The woman had too much confidence in his restraint.

"Jiang Beichen, you are a hooligan!" Song Xiaoya blushed at his words and gave him a silent look.

"In the future, there will be plenty of time to do fetal education. I'm not in a hurry for this time." Jiang Beichen bent down and directly picked her up, then walked quickly and put her on the big bed.

……

The next morning.

Jiang Beichen drives to the building of Jiang's group. As soon as he enters the office, Zhou Heng comes in. Seeing Jiang Beichen's energetic face, he can't help but sigh, "President Jiang, you've finally come back."

"If you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, go away!" Jiang Beichen is too lazy to raise his head to talk to him.

"Ruddy complexion, tut Tut, it seems that the husband and wife life of the president is very harmonious." Zhou Heng began to tease him.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Jiang Beichen looks at Zhou Heng unhappily. He hasn't come to Jiang's group building for several months. This guy is still so annoying.

"President Jiang, you have disappeared for such a long time. I work overtime for you here. I'm tired every day. Should you give me some compensation?"

Since Jiang Beichen took song Xiaoya to Jiang's house, he never showed up here. It's been several months. The burden of Jiang's group is all on Zhou Heng, and he has no time to pick up girls. How can this account be calculated!"Double the bonus." Jiang Beichen didn't hesitate. He was always very straightforward in money.

"Beautiful Zhou Hengyi was at his desk and began to ask seriously, "next thing, you are now the chief executive of Jiang's consortium. What are you going to do next?"

When talking about the Jiang family, the expression on Zhou Heng's face suddenly became a little dignified.

Jiang Beichen also looked at him with a serious face, some silent, did not directly answer his question.

The atmosphere of the office became a little dignified, quiet without a trace of sound, only two men's eyes.

Two people were silent for a long time, Zhou Heng finally couldn't help talking, "do you still refuse to give up revenge? Is hatred really that important to you? "

Zhou Heng's voice with a bit of heartache, but also helpless.

For so many years, he watched with his own eyes that Jiang Beichen was completely shrouded in hatred and lived a completely inhuman life, as if he was struggling every day.

Zhou Heng has tried many times to change him, but it doesn't work. He is still on the road of hatred.

Now, in his life, there is a song Xiaoya, a person he really cares about.

Zhou Heng originally thought that Jiang Beichen's heart would gradually melt, give up those hatred, and begin to live a normal life.

But when he saw from the news that Jiang Beichen became the chief executive of Jiang's consortium, he understood that Jiang Beichen never gave up that hatred for a moment.

He doesn't care about power unless it helps him get revenge.

This is the only significance for him to win the chief executive of Jiang's consortium.

"It's none of your business." Jiang Beichen's Mou color instantly becomes dark, coldly his swept one eye Zhou Heng, "don't meddle."