"If you ever change your mind, come to me." At this time, Qiao runzhe suddenly lowered his head and whispered to her.

It's not so much to ask her to go to him as to say that he is waiting for the day when she changes her mind. Although, I don't know if that day will come back, he is willing to wait.

As soon as the words came out, the surroundings became quiet. Song xiaoarden was startled and looked at Qiao runzhe in amazement.

Not only song Xiaoya, but also Qiao Weiwei was shocked by what her brother said. Her brother really likes Xiaoya! But she's married!

At this time, a voice of anger in the cold suddenly sounded behind song Xiaoya, "Qiao, do you think your life is too long?"

Just after taking a bath, Jiang Beichen, wearing a bathrobe, appears behind song Xiaoya. On the cold face, with anger, a pair of black eyes, looking at Qiao runzhe with killing intention.

He was tired of living and wanted to die, so he dared to challenge them on the second day of their wedding.

Seeing Jiang Beichen coming, Qiao runzhe is not afraid. Instead, he suddenly laughs. Then he looks at Jiang Beichen with a provocative expression on his face. "A person's life is very long, and when his heart will change, maybe."

Jiang Beichen sneered, strode forward, full of possessiveness, and held song Xiaoya tightly in his arms, disdaining to glance at Qiao runzhe, "you can never wait for this day."

This sentence is not a question sentence, but a complete affirmative sentence.

Song Xiaoya will always meet him.

Qiao runzhe's vision stops on Jiang Beichen's hand holding song Xiaoya, and his eyes are bitter. "Maybe now the divorce rate is so high, maybe one day, she will suddenly see your true face, hate you, and want to divorce you."

The people of the Jiang family are more and more selfish and unscrupulous. He thinks that song Xiaoya will see his true purpose sooner or later.

What's more, divorce is not uncommon now. Maybe one day, they will leave, so Qiao runzhe thinks that he still has a good chance.

"You're looking for death!" Qiao runzhe's words completely angered Jiang Beichen. He raised his hand and grasped Qiao runzhe's collar unhappily. The anger in his black eyes seemed to swallow him alive.

"Jiang Beichen..." Song Xiaoya is surprised, for fear that Jiang Beichen has beaten Qiao runzhe, so she quickly reaches out her hand and hugs him to prevent him from making trouble.

"Brother, don't go too far when you are joking." One side of Qiao Weiwei looks at Jiang Beichen worried.

"I'm not kidding." This time, Qiao runzhe is very calm. He looks at Song Xiaoya seriously. He is very serious.

Qiao runzhe's confession of such red fruit surprised song Xiaoya, and then there was a burst of shame.

"I'm married." She looked at him helplessly, then said softly.

"I don't care." Qiao runzhe looked at her indifferently.

"Don't stare at my wife like that!" Jiang Beichen uncomfortably loosens Qiao runzhe's collar and pushes him.

Qiaorunzhe body back a few steps, almost unsteadiness, fortunately qiaoweiwei quickly reached out to help her.

"Xiaoya, my brother was drunk yesterday, and he may not be sober now. Don't mind too much." Qiaoweiwei embarrassed smile, then toward song Xiaoya and Jiang Beichen said.

She thought that he must not be sober, otherwise how could he be so crazy and tell a married woman.

"I've been bothering you for a while. Now I'm going to move in with my brother and find something else to do." And then she said.

Her affairs have been explained clearly with Qiao runzhe this morning, and his brother also supports her divorce.

Listen to qiaoweiwei say so, song Xiaoya understand nodded, but still a little worried about the kind of thing happened last time.

"That's fine. If you need any help in the future, you can call me at any time."

"Well, thank you very much, Xiaoya." Qiao Weiwei nodded, thinking that Jiang Beimo would not come to him again.

After Qiao Weiwei and Qiao runzhe leave, song Xiaoya holds Jiang Beichen's hand, but he still hasn't let it go. Then Jiang Beichen suddenly raises his hand and closes the door.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" She's a little strange to see by him.

"Why did you help him just now?" He looked at her very displeased and asked. He was going to beat that bastard just now. Why did she stop him?

Asked by him, song Xiaoya is innocent. When did she help Qiao runzhe? The man always misunderstands her actions.

"Why don't you talk?" See her speechless, the tone of Jiang Beichen appears a little impatient.

Song Xiaoya Leng Leng, some speechless looking at him. If she said she was afraid that he would beat Qiao runzhe, he would be more angry, so she had to change her mind.

"I'm not afraid that if you two fight, you will get hurt." Song Xiaoya quietly thought for a long time, then suddenly bit his lip, said.

Wen Yan, Jiang Beichen's black eyes flashed, "so, are you worried about me?""Of course, you're my husband. I'm not worried about who you're worried about?" Song Xiaoya said.

"I'm not that weak." Jiang Beichen is discontented of cold hum a, but the facial expression is good-looking a few minutes.

He raised his hand, took her into his arms, then slowly lowered his head, buried his face between her neck, and inhaled her breath.

"Will you leave me?" After a long time, he suddenly asked her tentatively.

In my mind, I suddenly remember the scene when she was kidnapped by Jiang Hai last time. She said, he's terrible!

"No!" Song Xiaoya put her hand around his neck and answered without hesitation.

Hearing her answer, Jiang Beichen hooked his lips with satisfaction.

Today is the second day of the wedding, the helicopter of the peak hotel came and went, seeing off many people. With Qiao runzhe, Qiao Weiwei left the peak hotel by helicopter and returned to the ground of a city.

When she left, Qiao Weiwei also had a reluctant look at the luxury house standing on the top of the mountain. This place is really beautiful!

In the evening, Jiang Beichen and song Xiaoya also leave the peak hotel and return to the mid level villa. As soon as they entered the door, they heard several bangs.

Then there are colored pieces of paper, falling from the air, and the festive atmosphere suddenly comes. The servant stood in two rows and said with a smile, "Congratulations, young master and wife. Welcome back."

Seeing this, song Xiaoya couldn't help laughing, "thank you!"

It's hard to find such a bustling Banshan villa.

She turned her head and looked at Jiang Beichen beside her. She remembered that he didn't like the festive scene very much. At this time, there was not much expression, dissatisfaction or anger on the cold face.

"Don't move." At this time, Jiang Beichen's black eyes suddenly stopped in Song Xiaoya's black hair. At this time, there are two pieces of red paper.