"I'll do it by myself. Someone is looking for you. Go and answer the phone!"

Song Wenxin responded, and quickly reached out and held down the ice-covered towel he placed on her nose.

Jiang Beihan nodded, and released his hand holding the towel.

Song Wenxin quickly got up, sat on the other side of the sofa, and put his nose quietly.

Seeing this, Jiang Beihan raised his eyebrows a little funny.

Is he a tiger? Will eat her?

…………

Jiang Beihan stood up, strode to the double bed in the bedroom, and bent over to take the mobile phone.

With his long fingers, he swiped the screen of the phone, then he put the phone to his ear.

"Boss, what you have ordered is done. Please pay attention to tomorrow's news!" There was a voice from a male subordinate.

"Well, that's good." Wen Yan said, Jiang Beihan pursed his lips and whispered.

When the conversation is over, he hangs up and throws the phone back to the nightstand.

When he turned around, he found that Song Wenxin's eyes were staring at him.

When he turned suddenly, she was startled, and quickly raised her head while continuing to apply her nose coldly, while looking at the ceiling.

In front of Shangguan, he also likes to walk around without bathing clothes like this?

Thinking, Song Wenxin's heart could not help but despise!

But thinking that when he hugged herself just now, her heartbeat still couldn't help but speed up ...

In Jiang Beihan's heart, does her gender matter to him?

Anyway, he likes men ...

"Blood stopped?" Jiang Beihan strode over, stopped in front of her, and frowned and asked her.

Is she seriously applying ice?

"It's alright, no more bleeding!" Song Wenxin brought the towel and touched his nose.

The blood has been stopped!

"Let me see!" Jiang Beihan apparently didn't believe her words, and bent down to look at her nose.

Song Wen was startled, and flew away quickly.

"It's okay ... that, I'm sleepy, let's go to rest first, good night!" Song Wenxin threw the towel aside, then quickly got up from the sofa and trot around Jiangbeihan toward the double bed Run away.

Jiang Beihan's movement froze. He looked at his hand hanging in the air, and then hooked his lips.

She was so scared, was she afraid of another nosebleed?

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Song Wenxin plunged into the bed and covered his head with a quilt.

After a while, Jiang Beihan also slowly walked over, opened the other corner of the quilt, and lay down beside her.

"Good night." His voice was low.

Immediately afterwards, the lamp at the bedside was turned off.

Song Wenxin's heart tightened. She gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, tried to put herself to sleep, tried to calm her mood, and tossed out all the pictures tonight!

But as soon as she felt Jiang Beihan's breathing behind her, she could not remain calm ...

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She didn't sleep well all night, and the next day Song Wenxin soberly woke up. Before opening her eyes, she stretched out her hands and prepared to spread out her body and stretch her waist!

Hand, but hit a warm object, unable to stretch out!

Song Wen was startled, then opened his eyes and looked towards his left hand.

I saw her hand, now resting on a strong chest ...

And Jiang Beihan was looking at her at this moment, "Song Wenxin, feel comfortable?"