Chapter 59： Song Wenxin, how dare you!

What should my wife do?

what is that? This is the first time she is a wife, and she is also a nominal wife, so she is not skilled.

Song Wen looked at him suspiciously.

According to a normal couple, when a wife sees her husband's relationship with other women is so ambiguous, she will be angry, collapse, and mad, or rush to the first time ...

Thinking, Song Wenxin suddenly realized what he meant.

He meant that she wanted her to help him block those women?

"I'll see you again next time, and I'll help you kick her out!" Song Wenxin thought for a while, then said suddenly.

But he couldn't help but feel helpless. He asked her as his wife, and he did too much.

It was to help him knit a scarf, and to help him stop peach blossoms ...

But think about it, he also helped her a lot, helped her solve the frame of the Shen family, and took her to the press conference, and there was no such imbalance in his heart.

Hearing this answer, Jiangbeihan was quite satisfied.

Forget her a little wink!

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After the conference, Jiang Beihan took Song Wenxin back from the hotel with the back door.

Going back by taking a car in Jiangbei Han, when the car was passing by a small street, Song Wen's eyes were sharp and he just saw a small shop on the street selling textile supplies within the wool.

"Master, stop here."

"OK." The driver parked the car on the side of the road.

Jiang Beihan frowned, glancing at her somewhat puzzledly.

"I'll buy some wool!"

She hadn't bought enough wool before and needed to buy some more.

After Song Wenxin pushed the car door and got out of the car, he went directly to the other side of the car and reached out and knocked on the window.

Jiang Beihan dropped the window of the car, and black eyes glanced at her.

"Come with me!" She faced Jiangbei Dao, who was sitting in the car.

She bought wool to help him knit. Since he is here, let's choose a color together.

Otherwise she will weave things, and he will be ugly again!

Jiangbei Han frowned, glanced at the inconspicuous, even shabby little shop on the side of the road, with a bit of disgust on his cold face.

"You just bought materials for me to knit a scarf in this place?" He said slightly dissatisfied.

"What's wrong with this place?" Song Wenxin glanced back at the small shop and asked in confusion.

"It's shabby!" Jiangbeihan moved his thin lips and spit out these three disgusting words!

Song Wen glanced at him silently.

"What a shame, I think it's good!"

Not everyone, like him, has the highest material life at the very top of society.

An ordinary person like her felt that this shop was not shabby.

"If you can't go, I'll pick a color for you if you don't go!" Song Wenxin said helplessly if he didn't come down.

After hearing the words, Jiang Beihan's face sank, then he frowned, in a commanding tone, and said solemnly.

"Don't buy me red!"

At the look of her expression, he knew that she was not at ease!

"Then I'll buy you pink!" Song Wenxin blinked, then said it intentionally. .

Don't buy red, buy pink!

Sure enough, after hearing her words, Jiang Beihan's face became even worse.

"Song Wenxin, how dare you!"

Which big man has she seen wearing a pink sweater?

"..." Wen Yan said, not only did Song Wenxin silently reply in her heart, of course she didn't dare.