That man is like a wood carving, never like a normal person to express their feelings.

Even for her, many times it is a direct way to punish or threaten. Fortunately, she knows that Jiang Beichen is good to her and is used to it.

Jiang Beichen nodded and said with some emotion, "old three has really changed a lot, thanks to you."

After Jiang Hai's death, the relationship between Lao San and the Jiang family has eased a lot, and there has been no more tit for tat conflict. Jiang Beichen's attitude towards him has also changed a lot.

At least, these years in Jiang Beichen's eyes, has not seen the anger of revenge.

After Song Xiaoya left, Jiang Beicheng was the only one left at the stairway. He was absorbed in his mobile phone for a long time, and then dialed a number, "I want to see you."

Inside the mobile phone came a merciless voice, "but I don't want to see you!"

Jiang Beicheng is not surprised, still calm said, "Xiaojie also want to see you!"

There was a sudden silence on the other side, and then he said, "good!"

……

Song Xiaoya comes to the restaurant in the hotel and sees Jiang Beichen sitting in the middle of the restaurant.

After she walked past, she took a subconscious look inside the restaurant and found that there was no one to eat except the waiter.

"Now it's time to eat. Why is the restaurant so cold?" Song Xiaoya sits opposite Jiang Beichen and asks her suspiciously.

Ginger North Chen black Mou swept one eye, light of say, "because your husband Baochang!"

He doesn't like to be watched to eat. Since there is no box here, he just keeps it all.

Song Xiaoya is very speechless about this, "doesn't that cost a lot of money?"

Jiang Beichen picked up the wine glass in front of him, sipped a mouthful of red wine, and said with disdain, "does your husband look like a man who is short of money?"

"No!" Song Xiaoya gave him a white look, and then asked him seriously, "I just don't understand. When you proposed, you gave me all the financial power. I've been locked in the cabinet these years. Where did you get the money?"

Leng Chen, when she proposed to his bank, she gave him all his deposit cards!

She forgot those things when she put them away. She didn't take them out.

In that case, where did Jiang Beichen come from?

Hearing song Xiaoya's question, Jiang Beichen holds the hand of the wine glass, and his face is a little more embarrassed.

Song Xiaoya moved forward and pointed to Jiang Beichen, "say! Are you hiding money behind my back

Private money

How can Jiang Beichen forget this?

He coughed lightly, and then said in a frank and lenient tone, "this restaurant belongs to Jiang family. My boss is here to eat, which is to give them face and money!"

Unexpectedly, he was forced by a woman to ask if he had any private money. He didn't laugh when he said it!

What's more, he didn't feel disgusted with her at all. Instead, he felt happy.

Jiang Beichen felt a sense of occupation in an instant.

Looking at Jiang Beichen's honest reply, song Xiaoya can't help but cover her lips and smile, "Oh, I know. I'll let you go this time!"

See her this kind of joke his facial expression, Jiang Beichen's facial expression can't help but sink, stiff face asks her, "very funny?"

"No, I just feel like I'm in charge! What's more, your expression was very interesting! " Song Xiaoya left his mouth open, and then said naughty.

Interesting? Ha ha, this woman is still so easy to satisfy.

He pursed his thin lips. "Lunch is getting cold. Eat it!"

Song Xiaoya nodded. Then she felt hungry. She picked up the knife and fork and began to eat.

In the middle of the meal, song Xiaoya felt that she had some dry mouth, so she subconsciously took the glass in front of her and took a drink.

Then, she immediately spat out her little tongue and began to complain, "Jiang Beichen, how can there be wine in the cup?"

The wine was in a water cup, so she didn't think much about it, so she drank it directly.

Since last night, now she, for wine this kind of thing, has produced a certain degree of psychological shadow!

Jiang Beichen's eyes flashed, as if he was expecting something. Then he saw song Xiaoya's reaction and vomited out the wine.

He said solemnly, "well Maybe the waiter made a mistake... "

Seeing that she vomited all the wine she had drunk, Jiang Beichen's cold face crossed a little disappointed expression.

"The waiter made a mistake Are you sure? " Song Xiaoya looks at him suspiciously, and it's probably the man who made the ghost.

After what happened before, she has secretly vowed that she will never touch wine again. Jiang Beichen's little plot won't succeed!"These waiters are so rude!" Jiang Beichen raised his hand and snapped his fingers, "send me a cup of warm water!"

The waiter nodded, then left in a hurry and brought up a new glass of water.

Seeing that he can correct his mistakes, song Xiaoya said nothing more and continued to eat lunch.

In the evening, in a fast food restaurant in the center of the city, Feng Shuangshuang, dressed in beautiful and decent clothes, is sitting quietly in the window of the restaurant waiting.

After dressing, she looks like a woman in her twenties. She is mature and beautiful, and her face is a bit anxious and nervous.

After a while, she would pick up her cell phone and look at the time, then turn her eyes out of the window.

Jiang Beicheng suddenly called her today, asked her to come out to meet, and offered to bring Xiaojie to see her, which really surprised her.

Since leaving the Jiang family, this is the first time that Jiang Beicheng has asked to bring Xiaojie to meet her. She has never been allowed to see Xiaojie before.

So, although she came, she still couldn't help doubting. She didn't know Jiang Beichen's plan.

At this time, a car stopped steadily at the door of the store, and then came down from the car, one big and one small, two very familiar figures.

After seeing these two people, Feng Shuangshuang was relieved and immediately sat down in his seat.

After they got out of the car, they walked into the shop and saw Feng Shuangshuang sitting at the window.

Father and son are both in neat suits. They are more and more handsome. They seem to attach great importance to this meeting and decorate it before going out.

"Mom!" When Xiao Jie saw Feng Shuangshuang, he showed a happy smile.

"Xiaojie, come here, sit here!" Feng Shuangshuang greets Xiaojie happily.

Jiang Beicheng's steps stopped for a while, and then slowly walked to the side, sitting opposite the mother and son.

Since entering the store, his eyes have been sweeping Feng Shuangshuang's face, but from the beginning to the end, Feng Shuangshuang has never seen him.