Chapter 361

Song Xiaoya looked up at him, then said, "these are what master Jiang told me." After that, she closed her mouth and quietly looked at the change of expression on Jiang Beichen's face.

When hearing song Xiaoya mention the old man, Jiang Beichen's face is really stiff at first, and then he frowns.

Jiang Beichen really felt surprised in his heart. He didn't expect that the old man told her about it.

"Mr. Jiang also said that at that time, you burned your clothes and smoked your face black, just like a little cat." Song Xiaoya went on to say that there was more mischievous color in her eyes.

With a smile on her face, she looked at him, "I didn't expect that you had such a naughty experience when you were a child."

Before, she always felt that Jiang Beichen's childhood must be dark, must be a person alone in the face of cold darkness, had a sullen life.

Did not expect, Jiang Beichen will also do some bear child will do.

Hearing song Xiaoya's words, Jiang Beichen's black eyes moved, and there was a complex look in the circulation, "this is what the old man told you?"

Many years have passed, but he still remembers some scenes at that time. When he burned down the Jiang family forest, the old housekeeper of the Jiang family scolded him severely.

However, in his memory, from beginning to end, the old man did not appear. He thought the old man didn't know about it.

Unexpectedly, the old man not only knew, but also told song Xiaoya about the scene at that time.

"Yes, master Jiang told me that. What's the problem?" Song Xiaoya nodded, then looked at Jiang Beichen.

"Nothing." Jiang Beichen just calmly answered a sentence, the facial expression restores of all as usual, on the cold and stern face also no longer have redundant facial expression. Only the big hand that hugged her shoulder made more effort and held her close for a few minutes.

“……” But song Xiaoya still looks at him suspiciously.

Although there is no suspicious expression on his face, song Xiaoya can still feel that Jiang Beichen's thoughts are confused at the moment.

"Mr. Jiang also said some good things about you. Do you want to hear them?" Song Xiaoya thought about it, then put it together on him, and suddenly said.

Jiang Beichen looked at her, voice as usual, expressionless said, "no interest."

Song Xiaoya choked all of a sudden. How can this man not play according to the routine.

Although some helpless, but she decided to go on.

"Master Jiang said that you were very smart when you were a child. You studied well and won many prizes. From primary school to junior high school, you still skip grades. Is that true?"

Song Xiaoya said here, suddenly some worship around the man, this is a capital bold Xueba ah.

No matter how smart an ordinary child is, he can't be so excellent. However, Jiang Beichen's special environment and experience may have made him strive to be the first.

"What do you think?"

Hearing his question, song Xiaoya began to have a little doubt again. She frowned and began to say to herself, "master Jiang said that you went to middle school when you were eight years old, which is too exaggerated. It must be that he is old and can't remember some things clearly."

Her voice fell, Jiang Beichen's unhappy voice then rang up, "Song Xiaoya, are you doubting my ability?"

Song Xiaoya immediately raised her head, then blinked a pair of big eyes of shuijingjing, looked at Jiang Beichen with adoration, "that's true!"

"Nonsense!" Ginger North Chen Mou son inside takes to her a silk despise.

"Wow, that's great!" Song Xiaoya is not stingy to praise him, some small worship. Other children are only in grade two or three when they are eight years old.

After that, song Xiaoya squeezed Jiang Beichen's arms again. Then she touched her stomach with her hand and said with some emotion, "if the baby is as smart as you were when you were a child, that's good."

Jiang Beichen a listen, very confident hook thin lips, "Song Xiaoya, you should be lucky, I can make up for all your genetic deficiency."

"Cut! Who said you need to make up for it! My gene is also good, still can let the baby very clever Listening to Jiang Beichen's words, song Xiaoya has a little dissatisfaction in her heart.

Jiang Beichen's gene is good, her gene is not bad, at least it is easy to enter the University, at most is not as outstanding as Jiang Beichen.

Song Xiaoya suddenly turned her eyes, thought of some problems, and immediately had self-confidence, "Jiang Beichen, I think your words are reversed, you should thank me for saving your child's genes!"

"Are you sure?" Jiang Beichen looks at Song Xiaoya's confident face and thinks it's funny. Where does this woman get her confidence? Does she think she saved his gene?

"Of course Song Xiaoya nodded for sure, and then said, "think about it, if your daughter is born, like you, there is no expression on her face all day, like a facial paralysis, it will be miserable!"After her first pregnancy, Jiang Beichen began to shout that she must be a daughter. If she really had a daughter, and like Jiang Beichen, she was always expressionless and grumpy, what would she do!

Fortunately, there is her existence, after her daughter as beautiful, lively, lovely, gentle (sweat, a little narcissistic).

Otherwise, I can't find my husband's family. Who dares to marry a girl like Jiang Beichen!

After returning home, it was very late. Just as she was preparing to have a rest, song Xiaoya's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Jiang Beichen's face suddenly sank down, damn, so late still someone to make trouble!

Song Xiaoya pushed Jiang Beichen, then looked to the side of the mobile phone, "wait a minute, I'll answer the phone first."

It's so late. I still call. Maybe there's something urgent.

"No answer!" Jiang Beichen thin lips a sip, discontented of swept an eye that mobile phone, once raised a hand to take to prepare to press shut down key.

Song Xiaoya is not as quick as he is and has a long arm. He can only watch his mobile phone fall into his hands.

Jiang Beichen looked at the name displayed on the screen, then suddenly his sight was stagnant and his face was not happy.

Song Xiaoya sat up and looked at Jiang Beichen's mobile phone. "What's the matter? Who is calling?" Then I saw that the caller ID was Qiao runzhe's name.

Jiang Beichen coldly looks at Song Xiaoya, and is very dissatisfied that there are other men calling her so late.

Song Xiaoya noticed his sour eyes. She was helpless. She was really innocent. At this time, Qiao runzhe must have something to do with her.