After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 481 Stratagem 13
Jiang Chenxi was sitting on the sofa, right next to her, holding a book in his hands, crossed his legs, and lowered his eyes. The whole atmosphere was very quiet.

When she turned her eyes slightly, she could see his knife-cut side face, her crimson lips were tightly pressed, and her ink-like eyes seemed to have suction.

Her lips involuntarily curled up slightly, and the words that reached her lips uttered without passing through her mind: "Why, shouldn't Boss Jiang be more concerned about your sister who is related by blood?"

Her words were a little sour.

When she said this, her foxy eyes froze for a moment, then she rolled her eyes and added lightly: "But it's useless to care, I have already rejected it."

She smiled brightly: "My things, of course I will handle them."

Her words were light and fluffy, without any emotion.

Jiang Chenxi put down the book in his hand, suddenly turned his head to look at her, and said with a little interest in his words: "Why, are you jealous?"

He was sitting next to her, and when he approached her, he pushed her to the inner side of the sofa little by little.

When she looked into his deep and cold eyes, and smelled the cool fragrance of his body, she blushed and turned her head slightly: "I'm not jealous, I just wanted to tell you. "

After she finished speaking, she looked away unnaturally.

His phoenix eyes fixedly stared at Song Chujiu, and after looking at her for a while, seeing her slightly red cheeks, he suddenly leaned over, pressed a kiss on her lips, and said lightly: "I don't think you should be jealous."

"After all, I only met her once, and I slept with you more than once."

Jiang Chenxi's words were straightforward.

When Song Chujiu heard the last sentence, her face turned black.

She glared at him angrily: "Jiang Chenxi, go away!"

She gritted her teeth, held back for a while, and looked at his playful expression, and said: "You are getting more and more serious!!!"

Jiang Chenxi looked at Song Chujiu, raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Only monks are serious in front of women."

"Obviously I'm not."

He pulled his bow tie, then looked at her meaningfully and said, "It's very late."

"Go to sleep."

Song Chujiu: ...

……

the next day.

After Song Chujiu got up, he also ignored Jiang Chenxi, that dead rascal, and left on his own.

She rushed to the event site after breakfast.

When she arrived at the event site, Pete and Pei Huai'an had already arrived.

The two of them were directing and arranging the venue very hard, and even the strong little Pete had a fine layer of sweat on his face.

When they saw Song Chujiu arriving, the two of them rushed over.

Little Pete's eyes lit up immediately, the small eyeballs were shining, and he said like offering a treasure: "Angela, the venue is almost ready, you can rest assured today."

He patted his chest and said with a smile: "We are here for everything 1"

Pei Huai'an put his hands in his pockets, looked at her with peach-blossom eyes, and gently pursed his lips and said, "Yes."

"By the way, one piece of clothing is missing."

Pei Huai'an pointed to the staff who was carrying the gowns and said, "I didn't find the one Wang Jianing was wearing yesterday."

"Didn't she bring it back after she took it yesterday?"

Pei Huai'an watched Wang Jianing take it away yesterday, so naturally he got up in the morning to check it out.

Song Chujiu hummed, and said lightly, "Should be here in the afternoon."

"Leave her alone."

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)