Damn it! What is she covering up? !!

Does he make her feel shame?

Don't let Song Jiamu know their relationship? !!

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Listening to Song Wenxin's words, Song Jiamu instinctively did not doubt his sister.

"Don't stand outside, please come in first!" Song Jiamu nodded, then stepped forward, reached out to open the door, and invited Jiangbeihan to enter.

Seeing Jiang Beihan's bad face, Song Wen thought he would leave, but who knows, after he glanced at her, he just walked in!

Song Wen was so frightened ... Will he talk about something with her brother in the future?

"Wen Xin, it's cold outside, come in quickly." When Song Wen Xin was at the door, Song Jiamu rushed.

The temperature in city A is relatively low these days, and standing outside is very cold at this time!

"Oh ..." Song Wen nodded heartily, then quickly entered the room.

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"Mr. Jiang, please sit down!" Song Jiamu stopped in front of the sofa, then politely gestured toward Jiang Beihan.

Jiang Beihan nodded, and sat down on Song Wenxin's sofa.

"What would you like to drink?" Song Jiamu asked politely.

At this time, Song Wenxin just walked in slowly from the outside.

Jiang Beihan's body leaned back slightly, his black eyes stopped on her face.

"..." Song Wenxin froze for a moment, suddenly having a bad feeling.

"Coffee!" He narrowed his eyes and said suddenly.

"Well, wait a minute!" Song Jiamu nodded, subconsciously preparing to leave to prepare coffee.

Jiang Beihan frowned unhappyly, "Who did you go to talk to me?"

Fine, isn't she saying that he came here to talk to Song Jiamu? Then he'll find something to talk to him!

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"Brother, let me go!" Seeing this, Song Wenxin said quickly.

She knew that Jiang Beihan said he wanted coffee here, apparently she wanted her to prepare ...

He wasn't afraid that she would put in sugar again, sweet to him!

"Um." After hearing the words, Song Jiamu nodded.

Song Wenxin slowly walked towards the kitchen.

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Song Jiamu and Jiang Beihan were in the living room and started talking about some cooperation.

Song Wenxin grinds coffee with a coffee machine in the kitchen, and from time to time he looks at the living room with his head open.

Seeing that the atmosphere was normal, he was relieved.

If her brother knew that she would marry Jiangbeihan because she wanted him, she would be mad ...

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Not long after, the two cups of coffee were ground, and Song Wenxin took them to the living room.

"Mr. Jiang, please use it!" Song Wenxin placed Jiang Beihan's coffee on the coffee table, and never forget to show a polite smile to him.

"Wen Xin, let's go back to the room first. President Jiang and I still have some work to discuss!" Song Jiamu glanced at Wen Xin and said.

"Oh ..." She nodded, preparing to turn and leave, but Jiang Beihan's voice suddenly sounded.

"Why is this coffee so bad?" He took a sip of coffee and frowned.

Song Wenxin's footsteps stopped ... staggered and looked at Jiangbeihan.

At this moment, his cold and stern face was full of dislike of this cup of coffee!

Song Jiamu also likes to drink coffee, so the coffee he prepares at home is specially bought by people from other places.

It stands to reason ... it shouldn't be too difficult.

Song Wenxin bit his lip, glanced at Jiang Beihan dissatisfied ... He was obviously looking for a difference!