"Fool!" His scornful voice sounded!

Song Wenxin is just a fool, pushing him away, but almost falling down!

"I don't want any welfare!" She was used to being scolded, but she was speechless about the welfare he said.

Thinking, she gritted her teeth, and then dissatisfied broke his hand holding her waist!

Whoever wants that kind of welfare is too tired to die!

"Don't do it, it's a husband and wife obligation!" Jiangbei snorted coldly, disdainful!

The obligation of husband and wife is righteous, she does not want or do!

"..." Song Wen was speechless, too lazy to continue that boring topic with him!

The theory with such a domineering man is a waste of saliva!

"I'm going to turn on the lights, it's too dark here!" She slipped her lips and turned to touch the switch on the wall!

"Don't turn on the lights!" Jiang Beihan's voice sounded suddenly, but at this time, Song Wenxin's hand had touched the switch.

The study's headlights were turned on.

The whole room suddenly lit up, and everything around it became clear.

Song Wen looked at Jiang Beihan with a miserable heart, wondering why he didn't let her turn on the light just now, but saw a small picture frame on the windowsill.

She froze and looked in surprise ...

"She is……"

She can clearly see that the picture in the frame ... is a young woman, but the picture is black and white, it looks a little old!

Who is this woman? Relatives? still is……

Jiang Beihan's eyes were darkened, but he still opened his lips and replied, "My mother!"

He didn't want to let her know about the things he used to ...

Don't want her to know his hatred, the pain he experienced.

A powerful man doesn't need to let his woman know this!

…………

On hearing that, Song Wenxin was a little bit mistaken ... "Then ..."

"She has been dead for many years ..." Jiang Beihan's eyes darkened, but his tone was very calm ...

"Sorry, I don't know ..." Song Wenxin quickly apologized.

"Everything has passed." Jiang Beihan turned the frame over and covered it on the windowsill.

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The next moment, he suddenly took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Get ready for dinner and take it to the bedroom upstairs!" He ordered over the phone!

After ordering, he hung up the phone, then looked at Song Wenxin, and then put his hands on her waist. "Let's go back to the bedroom!"

"Oh ..." She nodded, and then went out with him. When she left the study, she couldn't help but glance at the frame on the windowsill ...

She always felt that Jiang Beihan didn't want to let her know about his family ...

Why is this ... This doubt, in her heart, tangled into a group, she couldn't figure it out ...

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Before long, the maid delivered the prepared hot dinner to the bedroom on the second floor.

The chef of the villa prepared several dishes, with vegetarian dishes, and a soup, very rich!

"Mr. Song, please use slowly!"

After placing the meal on the coffee table, the servant turned and left.

As soon as the maid closed the door, Jiang Beihan's eyes stopped on Song Wenxin's face, then he stared at her motionlessly.

Song Wenxin was weird by his eyes. She reached out and touched her face.