Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 100 Do You Have Feelings For Me?

Song Xiaoya didn't want to give him a gift, so he took the initiative to ask her for this special gift, and he didn't give her the choice to refuse at all.

This kiss was the gift Jiang Beichen asked her for.

She was used to kissing Jiang Beichen, but this time was different from the past.

"Jiang Beichen, you..." She stared at him with wide eyes, stuttering.

"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Beichen took half a step forward, stood in front of her again, and asked.

"Did you... have feelings for me?" She asked with a flushed face, gritted her teeth.

If it wasn't for this reason, how could he kiss her for so long without any reason.

But when she thought of Assistant Shang, Song Xiaoya's heart immediately collapsed again.

She is getting more and more messed up now!

Hearing her words, Jiang Beichen's eyes flickered, and his eyes suddenly stopped on her lips again.

Then, he stretched out his fingers and stroked her lips lightly.Then he leaned down again and kissed her, with a playful look in his eyes, he said deliberately, "Well, it seems to be a bit of a feeling."

If he didn't feel it, how could he find reasons to kiss her again and again!

Only this single-minded stupid woman is so slow to react, and she has kept herself in the dark until now.

But that's okay, he likes her silly look.

Hearing that Jiang Beichen admitted it personally, Song Xiaoya's face was filled with surprise and incredulity.

After a little excitement in her heart for a while, she began to feel sad again, and raised her eyes and asked him, "Do you feel it only when you kiss?"

Seeing her tangled appearance, Jiang Beichen couldn't help but curled his lips into a smile, deliberately teasing her, "It's also when it's on you!"

As soon as Jiang Beichen's words fell, Song Xiaoya's face turned red, she immediately lowered her head in shame, turned around and ran into the villa, "It's snowing, I'll go back first..."

Jiang Beichen stood where he was, looked up at the snowflakes that started to fly in the sky, then the corners of his mouth curled up proudly, and followed her figure into the room.

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After the New Year's Day, Song Xiaoya immersed herself in the studio.She wants to take out all the design drawings as soon as possible.

She didn't relax until the design was basically completed and the plan was ready to be finalized. At this moment, she remembered that the sweater she had promised to knit for Jiang Beichen hadn't been finished yet.

After a while, she started knitting sweaters with all her strength.

After the first snow, it still snows from time to time, and it seems that there is more snow this year.

Finally, one afternoon, Song Xiaoya put away her needlework, and the sweater was finished.Looking at the fruits of her labor, she smiled happily.This beige sweater must look good on Jiang Beichen.

On this day, the film and television company called and told her that the costumes of the protagonist of this show had been customized according to the design plan.

Today is a big day for the cast and crew, and the director wants Song Xiaoya to attend together.

After receiving the phone call, Song Xiaoya was overjoyed, and immediately packed up her things briefly, and then went out. She wanted to go to the crew as soon as possible to see what the costumes she personally designed would look like when worn.

When Song Xiaoya arrived at the set, the set was very busy.

Many actors in the crew are busy auditioning, and after dressing up, they will go to shoot promotional posters to add momentum to the show.The publicity work has already begun.

There were a lot of fans and media at the scene, and it was very lively.

Especially the male and female protagonists in the play, Qiao Runzhe and Milan are always the kings of popularity on the scene, attracting the attention of the media and fans.

When Song Xiaoya walked in, Qiao Runzhe and Milan were shooting posters, and both of them were wearing costumes designed by Song Xiaoya.

Wearing the first costume designed by Song Xiaoya, Qiao Runzhe immediately had the detached temperament of an ancient hero.Milan's body is also filled with aloofness and aloofness, and he looks like a glamorous beauty at first glance.

Both of them are excellent actors, and they are making precise shooting actions from various angles according to the director's requirements.

After the production of the costumes, Song Xiaoya had seen them once before, but it was the first time she saw them wearing actors' bodies. Looking at the live audition, she felt very strange in her heart.

There are surprises, gratification, and a sense of accomplishment.

This feeling is so good!
She smiled happily at everyone, then took out her mobile phone and adjusted the angle to the male and female protagonists in the field.

At this time, her first job, the first outfit she designed, was of extraordinary significance to her, so she especially wanted to take a photo as a souvenir.

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With a sound, Song Xiaoya realized that she forgot to turn off the volume of her mobile phone.

Embarrassed, she quickly took back her phone.

After the sound, the director and actors who were taking photos noticed Song Xiaoya standing beside them, and they all looked over here.

Song Xiaoya smiled at everyone and was very polite. When she saw Qiao Runzhe, Song Xiaoya smiled sweetly at him as usual.

But Qiao Runzhe turned away indifferently as if he didn't see it, acting very strange.

Song Xiaoya was a little surprised. She froze for a moment, wondering if she did something excessive that day after she got drunk and offended Qiao Runzhe.

He looked as if he really didn't want to see her.

In a short time, the shooting of the promotional posters starring the male and female actors was completed.Accompanied by their managers, Qiao Runzhe and Milan left and went to the dressing room to remove their makeup.

Song Xiaoya thought for a while, and decided to follow.

When she arrived in the dressing room, Qiao Runzhe was sitting on a chair and resting with his eyes closed, letting the makeup artist take off the wig on his head and remove the decoration on his face.

Song Xiaoya was standing beside him, waiting quietly.

She wanted to ask him if she did something she shouldn't have done that day, and if so, she would apologize to him by the way.

But after standing for a while, I realized that I didn't know how to speak.

Just at this time, one of Qiao Runzhe's assistants walked in, holding the coffee prepared for him.

Song Xiaoya walked over to stop him, then embarrassingly pointed at Qiao Runzhe who was still resting with his eyes closed, and said, "I'll deliver the coffee for you."

"Okay, thank you then." The assistant was a reasonable girl with eyes on her face, she looked very elegant, seeing Song Xiaoya's request, she handed her the coffee in her hand.

Song Xiaoya smiled at her, then carefully reached out to take the coffee cup, and walked towards Qiao Runzhe.

She gently put the coffee on Qiao Runzhe's dressing table, and whispered, "Your coffee is ready."

Hearing that the speaking voice was different from before, Qiao Runzhe opened his eyes slightly, and then saw Song Xiaoya standing beside him.

(End of this chapter)