"Then After the baby is born, I'll help you step on your back. " Song Xiaoya chuckled.

At the beginning, song Xiaoya said this idea in a joke. She didn't expect that the reason Jiang Beichen refused her was not that she would hurt her baby.

After massaging him for a while, song Xiaoya couldn't help saying, "husband, I'm tired..."

"Where are you tired?" Smell speech, Jiang Beichen frowned, and then turned his head to see behind her.

Looking at her face full of grievances, he was a little funny. Just help him press this for a while, she's tired? This woman seems to be more and more coquettish now, but he likes it very much.

"Hands are tired." Song Xiaoya curled her lips, stretched out her tired hands and said wrongly.

She's been pressing for him for so long. Should she be sincere enough?

Jiang Beichen with his palm, hold her hand, and then slightly force, help her knead, "now good?"

"Well." Song Xiaoya nodded, then grinned, "when will you help me?"

Jiang Beichen but eyebrow a pick, "I just said will help you?"

She was stunned. "Don't you mean to see my sincerity?"

Her hands are sore. Isn't she good enough? Or does he want to default?

"But Your performance is not enough... " Jiang Beichen pursed her eyes and fell on her lips, with an obvious hint.

Song Xiaoya instantly understood, she put her hand around his neck, obediently put his lips up. And did not leave immediately, has been kissing until Jiang Beichen satisfaction.

A few minutes later, Jiang Beichen suddenly released her, stood up from the sofa, and strode to the direction of the bathroom.

Song Xiaoya was stunned on the sofa, until she heard the sound of shower coming from the bathroom, she was relieved - and then sighed helplessly.

I knew it would end up like this.

Jiang Beichen's work efficiency has always been very high. That afternoon, he arranged a new set of identity information for Qiao Weiwei.

It can not only help her go abroad smoothly, but also help her hide herself perfectly and avoid the pursuit of Jiang Beimo.

Song Xiaoya originally intended to let her stay for a few more days, and then let her leave in a few days, but Qiao Weiwei couldn't wait and insisted on leaving earlier.

In the evening, it began to rain outside again. Jiang Beichen didn't let song Xiaoya go out, so he had to ask Shang assistant to take Qiao Weiwei to the airport.

Before Qiao Weiwei left, she held song Xiaoya in her arms and looked down at her big belly. "Xiaoya, when the baby is born, you must remember to inform me!"

"Don't worry, I will." Song Xiaoya nodded, "you should take good care of yourself, call me if you have anything."

Vivian nodded, "but Xiaoya, can you not tell my brother that I don't want him to worry, just let him continue to think that I am abroad. "

"All right."

"Then I'll go. I wish you happiness." Qiao Weiwei looks at Song Xiaoya and Jiang Beichen with a smile, and then turns to get on the bus.

Song Xiaoya just watched Qiao Weiwei get on the car and leave in sight. Looking at the direction of the car leaving, song Xiaoya sighed

Jiang Beimo's suburban villa.

After a long sleepy sleep, I don't know how long it took for Jiang Beimo to wake up. At this time, it was dark outside the window.

He sat up, hammered his forehead and thought, why did you sleep so long today.

Keep a posture on the chair for a long time, neck and shoulders are a little sore.

He opened his eyes, subconsciously looked around, did not see the figure of Qiao Weiwei.

Only next to the table, also placed at noon that a few dishes, as well as an empty soup bowl.

Jiang Beimo is about to get up when his eyes inadvertently sweep, found an envelope on the desk. He frowned, then reached for the envelope and opened it.

The handwriting on it was very neat. After seeing the contents of the envelope clearly, Jiang Beimo's face turned pale.

The paper said that Jiang Beimo should not look for her, saying that her idea of leaving did not end one day.

She said that she didn't want to go back to Jiang's house, to live the same life as before, and to continue this meaningless marriage.

She said that she hoped that Jiang Beimo would let her be free from the couple's love for more than two years.

It also wrote some details of Jiang Beimo's daily life, and asked him to give it to his servant. I believe the servant can serve him well.

The last line is the name of Vivian.

After reading the contents on the paper from beginning to end, Jiang Beimo's face has been gloomy to the extreme, and he can't see a trace of blood.

The woman finally left!

His hand holding the letter began to tremble, the next moment, he suddenly stood up, strode out of the study, ran to the first floor.

Just as the assistant came up from downstairs, he saw Jiang Beimo in a hurry. Some of them were scared. For the first time, he saw the second young master in such a panic."Where's the little granny?" Jiang Beimo held the assistant's collar in a panic.

"Just going up to report to you, my little grandmother went out for a ride at noon and never came back." The assistant was surprised by Jiang Beimo's angry appearance and chose to report truthfully.

Before, the young granny went out for a ride and came back on time every time. They didn't change their clothes.

This time, the bodyguard reported that the young grandmother had not come back yet. The assistant knew about it and immediately went to Jiang Beimo to report it. He just ran into him and hurried downstairs.

"Send someone to look for it immediately, and let everyone go out to look for it!" Jiang Beimo's tone was full of anger.

Qiaoweiwei is a thin woman, half a day's time, I believe it can not escape far.

The assistant added in a low voice, "the second young master, the young grandmother drove out this time..."

At that time, only the bodyguard was at the door. Seeing that the little grandmother was holding the key of the second young master's car, she had no doubt and let the little grandmother drive away with a swagger.

Since leaving at noon, she has enough time to escape from a city.

"Driving? Where did you get the car? " Jiang Beimo asked angrily.

The assistant said awkwardly, "young master, it's your sports car..."

Jiang Beimo immediately reached for his pocket. At this time, the pocket is empty, nothing.

Besides his car keys, even his mobile phone is missing!

Jiang Beimo's face was a little more incredible. He suddenly turned around and walked up the stairs in a hurry.

The door of the study was suddenly pushed open, Jiang Beimo's eyes swept around, and immediately locked on the empty soup bowl on the desk.

He went over and picked up the bowl, went up to the tip of his nose and sniffed it. There was still a strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine.

Jiang Beimo's pupils suddenly contracted and his expression was as cold as ice.