Chapter 405

"She's my wife, and I have the right to know where she is!"

"But you've seen that husband, and you'll put your wife under house arrest! Have you thought about her feelings? Did you ask her if she would? "

If he cared about Vivian, why did he do that to her.

Women are very emotional animals, good and bad are easy to detect, if you hurt her again and again, let her down, she will completely die.

Jiang Beimo listens to song Xiaoya's accusation, his body is stiff, and his face turns pale.

He always thought that she would. Now it seems that he was wrong.

He really never thought about her feelings.

A burst of pain in my heart, like being gouged out with a knife, kept bleeding.

Looking at Jiang Beimo's pale face, song Xiaoya sighed and couldn't help feeling soft. "You'd better give her more time and calm down with each other. Chasing too closely will make her more disgusted."

Song Xiaoya is very experienced about this. She separated from Jiang Beichen for two months last time, and then slowly calmed down.

Jiang did not answer.

"Don't look for her any more. If she wants to come back, I'll let you know." Song Xiaoya then added.

Jiang Beimo didn't say a word. He just stood there quietly. His face was pale, and he didn't slow down for a long time.

After a while, he suddenly turned around and left in silence.

Song Xiaoya looked at his back when he went out, which was relieved, subconsciously leaning against Jiang Beichen.

Jiang Beichen low Mou glanced at her one eye, then raised a hand to embrace her waist, jokingly said, "my second elder brother was scolded by you again."

In his memory, he had never seen Jiang Beimo so lost.

"I didn't scold him!" Song Xiaoya a Leng, quickly raised his head, a face of consternation to see him. Her voice was a little angry just now, but she didn't swear!

Looking at her serious appearance, Jiang Beichen can't help laughing, "little fool." This woman will only be silly to understand the literal meaning.

Used to be scolded fool song Xiaoya, some dissatisfied stare at him, and then turned upstairs, "ignore you, I take my baby to do prenatal education!"

Jiang Beichen chuckles and keeps pace.

After leaving Jiang Beichen's Banshan villa, Jiang Beimo has been sitting in the car in a daze, repeating song Xiaoya's words in his mind.

You've seen that husband and you'll put your wife under house arrest! Have you thought about her feelings? Did you ask her if she would?

Yes, he put her under house arrest. He never considered her feelings or asked her whether she would like to.

So? Did he force her away?

Jiang Beimo gave a bitter smile and felt very sad.

When the car returned to the villa in the suburb, the sound of the bodyguard's warning sounded in his ear, "second young master, home."

Jiang Beimo just recovered, turned and got out of the car, went straight into the villa and went back to the bedroom on the second floor.

On the balcony of the bedroom, a servant is squatting there, cleaning the flowerpots that he kicked out yesterday.

He browed a tight, line stopped on the balcony that a few pots of lilies on the ground, "what are you doing?"

"Young master, I'm cleaning up the soil and flowers. I want to take them down and throw them away."

Smell speech, Jiang Beimo's facial expression one meal, then waved a hand, "need not clean up, you go down!"

The servant nodded and turned down.

Quiet down in the bedroom, Jiang Beimo went to the balcony and looked at the flowers he had kicked over. After a night rain, the roots of these words were exposed.

He stood there quietly watching, and his mind came back to Qiao Weiwei's serious appearance when she was squatting on the balcony planting lilies.

He seemed to be able to see her smiling at the flowers every time.

Qiaoweiwei has been treasure these things, for these flowers and plants, she spent a lot of effort, and at this time, they have nearly withered.

Thinking, Jiang Beimo suddenly squatted down, raised his hand to the ground that was wet soil, bit by bit, took back the pot inside.

Then, he replanted the lilies that had fallen out of the soil.

However, Lily after this toss, some flowers fell, some of the whole plant are wilted, I do not know whether it can survive.

Jiang Beimo went back to the bedroom and felt the quietness and coldness of the room. My mind is full of memories of the past few months between them, and I can't forget them.

He sat there, looking at the door, as if waiting for someone to come back.

When she was at Jiang's house before, did she wait for him to go home like this every day?

The taste of waiting for someone is so uncomfortable, waiting for someone who knows it's impossible to come back, the taste is even worse!He has some pain in his heart. It's hard to breathe.

There was a sound of footwork at the door, and the bodyguard captain appeared in the bedroom, "young master, everything has been packed up. Do you want to go to the airport now?"

Jiang Beimo did not immediately answer his words, but suddenly turned his head and looked at the potted plants on the balcony. He pointed, "take them back."

The captain of the bodyguard was puzzled for a moment, and then turned to look at the flowers on the balcony. It was planted before the little grandmother left. He nodded. "OK, I'll send someone to move right away."

Everything is ready, Jiang Beimo came downstairs, ready to leave here, to the airport.

The bodyguard captain opened the door and said respectfully to Jiang Beimo, "young master, it's time to go."

Jiang Beimo's face was a little lost. He turned and looked back at the two-story villa behind him.

Here are two months of memories, they are just like a normal couple, ordinary life, those memories, now become so precious.

After staring at the house for a long time, he suddenly said to his subordinates, "let people keep watch here. If the young grandmother comes back, let me know immediately."

Clearly know that this kind of thing is impossible, but he still can not help but want to do so.

Then he turned and went away, leaving only this lonely villa.

The end of the month will soon arrive, and Jiang Beichen's birthday will arrive as scheduled.

In fact, song Xiaoya had planned to give him a happy birthday for a long time, but in a detail, she felt that she couldn't start.

I asked Jiang Beichen to fill in the interest questionnaire before, but I didn't get any useful information. In the end, she had to stick to her own little preparation.

Because I can't think of a romantic birthday surprise, song Xiaoya plans to prepare it according to the Song family's standard for her birthday.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with a simple birthday surprise. No matter how luxurious a birthday is, it is not as warm as a family birthday