Sometimes ... she even suspected that this man was competing with his son for favor!

Although sometimes I feel helpless, this is a happy trouble for Song Wenxin!

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Not long after, the car came to the door of the western restaurant. After getting off, the two went directly into the restaurant's box!

The interior of the restaurant is exquisite, and the table is still lit by candlelight ... the atmosphere is romantic!

After a while, their steak was delivered, and Song Wen was hungry. He picked up a knife and fork and cut a small piece of beef.

When she was about to put the beef in her mouth, she saw Jiang Beihan sitting opposite, but didn't mean to start, but stared at him instead.

"What's wrong?" She asked him puzzled, why didn't he eat?

And look at her with this look ...

It was weird looking at her.

"Hey me!" Jiang Beihan stared at her for a moment, then suddenly pursed her thin lips and said!

There was no unnaturalness on the cold face!

"What?" Song Wenxin didn't respond and looked at her erratically, even thinking he heard it wrong?

Does he mean, let her feed him?

"You didn't hear me wrong, feed me!" Compared to Song Wenxin's mistake, Jiang Beihan seemed so calm, he raised an eyebrow, and then continued!

"Why feed you ..." Song Wenxin was puzzled ...

OK, why should she let her feed?

His hand was not injured again!

"Why, it's difficult?" Jiang Beihan frowned, only to let her feed him, was it so difficult?

She can feed the boy at home, but she ca n’t.

"Okay ..." Seeing how he cared, Song Wen shook his head helplessly.

In the end, he could only pass his fork with the beef to his lips. "Eat!" She smiled at him and said softly!

Anyway, there is no one here. She feeds her husband and there is nothing to shame on!

Seeing this, Jiangbeihan hooked his lips, and then he showed a satisfied expression.

Then he opened his thin lips, ate the beef she sent, and chewed slowly!

Seeing him eat it, Song Wenxin helped him cut a piece of beef again and sent it to his thin lips again.

She is so attentive that Jiang Beihan feels better and eats a lot of beef as soon as she connects!

After that, he also picked up the knife and fork, cut all the beef on his plate, and handed it to her, passing the plate in front of her!

"Eat!"

Song Wen felt a little stunned, then nodded, and ate slowly!

The dinner tonight went well ...

Soon after dinner, Song Wenxin suddenly remembered something.

"By the way ... would you like to go to the press conference next week?" She looked at him and asked intently!

The press conference next week will be the first large-scale conference of ‘Warm’!

Many media and artists will be invited to the scene!

At the press conference, there will be many new products ... and most of these new products are from her hands, and a small part are designed by other designers signed by the company!

Therefore, this press conference can be regarded as her personal press conference ...

She naturally wants her husband to go!

But as Jiang Beihan's wife, he also knew this man, and he never liked that occasion!