Chapter 348

"Brother, those things have passed. Don't talk about the past. I'm not very good now." Qiao Weiwei smiles at Qiao runzhe and comforts him instead.

Qiao runzhe just nodded.

"Brother, what do you want to eat? I'll make dinner for you." At this time, Qiao Weiwei suddenly changed the topic and said that she had already got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at the figure of his sister leaving, Qiao runzhe's guilt in his eyes is much deeper.

After watching the TV, Songya takes a bath in the bedroom. In her hand, she holds the wedding present that Qiao runzhe gave her today.

Inside the box is a heart-shaped crystal brooch.

Song Xiaoya stares at the brooch, but she is a little distracted.

Today, Jiang Beichen seems to have something to do. After dinner, the monk assistant went to the study and seemed to be discussing something.

Song Xiaoya stays in the bedroom alone, and she can't help thinking about it. Her mind is full of the conversation between Jiang Beichen and Jiang Beicheng that she heard last night.

If there is no wrong guess, Jiang Beichen is now retaliating against the Jiang family, trying to completely destroy the Jiang family.

"The fruit is cut, ma'am." The servant's voice outside interrupted song Xiaoya's thoughts.

"Come in." Song Xiaoya moved her body and sat down on the sofa.

The door was opened, and the servant came in with a cut fruit and put it down.

"Is Jiang Beichen still in his study?" At this time, song Xiaoya couldn't help asking.

"Yes." The servant nodded.

"I see," Song Xiaoya nodded, "you go down to have a rest."

Song Xiaoya's eyes suddenly stopped on the plate of fruit that the servant had just sent in. A moment later, she bit her lip, suddenly picked up the plate of fruit, turned out of the bedroom, and then walked towards the study.

She stopped at the door of the study with fruit, then knocked on the door of the study.

"What's the matter?" Soon, there came Jiang Beichen's impatient voice.

"Some fruit for you." Song Xiao Ya Dun, and then replied.

Her voice was heard, and within three seconds the door was opened.

"Why is it boring to be alone?" Jiang Beichen low Mou swept one eye she is carrying that dish of fruit, the vision of black Mou finally stopped on her face.

"No, I just want to see you." Song Xiaoya curled her lips and looked up. Assistant Shang was standing at the desk.

"If you're bored, I'll go." She looked at Jiang Beichen, and then pretended to be aggrieved.

Her voice falls, Jiang Beichen then raises a hand to take the fruit dish in Song Xiaoya's hand, turned round and entered the study, "come in."

See, song Xiaoya secretly happy, quickly walked in.

"Ma'am!" See song Xiaoya come in, still assistant then nodded toward her.

Song Xiaoya smiles at assistant Shang. She admits that she really wants to see what monk assistant Jiang Beichen is talking about and whether it has something to do with the Jiang family.

She secretly looked at the documents on the desk, curiously looked at them, but found that they were all written in foreign languages, she could not understand them at all.

Jiang Beichen put the fruit plate on the desk, and then sat back on the chair, and then looked up at Song Xiaoya, "sit here."

Smell speech, song Xiaoya a Leng, turned to see, but did not see the desk next to the extra chair, he let her sit where?

"Sit here!" At this time, Jiang Beichen low Mou swept one eye own legs, then picked to pick eyebrow toward her.

Turning to look at the assistant Shang, song Xiaoya's face was a little embarrassed. She gave a dry smile and blushed and said, "isn't this good?"

Assistant Shang is still here.

"He won't mind." Jiang Beichen doesn't matter.

"That I'd better go and sit on the sofa. " Song Xiaoya is still a little unnatural. She turns around and wants to sit on the sofa in her study. However, Jiang Beichen raises her hand and grasps her wrist. Then she takes her into her arms.

Song Xiaoya is surprised, subconsciously reaches out to protect her stomach, fortunately Jiang Beichen catches her steadily.

"How can you watch me if you sit so far away?" He squinted, then asked her in a low voice.

She came in just to watch him. What's the point of sitting so far.

"Cough Who says I'm here to watch you? I'm just curious to come in and see you. " His heart was suddenly exposed by him mercilessly. Song Xiaoya coughed, thinking that the man's eyes were so poisonous every time and could easily see through her intention.

"Is it?" He pursed his lips, and his cold face was full of disbelief.

But the hand is inadvertently put on her protruding stomach, gently stroking, in the emotional communication with his daughter.

"President, I'll go back first." At this time, one side of still assistant realize what, then to Jiang Beichen way."Well." Jiang Beichen nodded, at this time the line of sight is all in Song Xiaoya's body, also don't care about him.

Assistant Shang turns to leave silently and closes the door.

Shang assistant left, song Xiaoya just couldn't help asking Jiang Beichen, "have you finished talking?"

Why did they stop talking as soon as she appeared?

After that, she looked at the Russian documents on the desk with some concern. Although she could not understand the words, she seemed to have a hunch that she should have something to do with the Jiang family.

"You seem to have something to ask me." Hearing her voice, Jiang Beichen turned his attention away from her stomach and turned to her face. Black eyes, very calm staring at her.

"Nothing, just ask?" Song Xiaoya laughed, and then quickly changed the topic, "you eat fruit." She reached out and picked up the small fork in the fruit plate, forked a piece of apple, handed it to his lips, and said gallantly.

To see her so clever, Jiang Beichen happily hooked thin lips, then lowered his head and ate the apple.

"Is it delicious?" Song Xiaoya blinked, looked at him and asked.

"Not bad." Jiang Beichen pursed his thin lips and gave a good evaluation.

You know, it's OK to say two words from his mouth, which is the highest evaluation.

Song Xiaoya sighed helplessly, "I think this time you say delicious, or delicious is more suitable for the situation."

Listen to her say so, Jiang Beichen is to disdain of pick eyebrow, "and fruit want to compare, or you are more delicious some." When he said that, he put his hand on her waist and increased his strength. His black eyes also flashed.

In his opinion, this is the correct use of delicious food.

On hearing his words, song Xiaoya's face rubbed hot.

She a burst of shame, some speechless look at him, this man every time always can perfect twist the meaning she wants to express.