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Chapter 123 Jiang Beichen's Anger
After saying hello, she picked up her backpack and was about to go out.

"Wait a minute." Qiao Runzhe reached out and grabbed her arm, pulling her back...

Being grabbed back by him suddenly, Song Xiaoya was startled, and looked at him with fear, "You...what are you going to do?"

Last time on the set, he dragged her into the public restroom like this, and she still has psychological shadows.

Qiao Runzhe saw that she was frightened, so he quickly let go of his hand, "I'm sorry, didn't I frighten you?"

Song Xiaoya was relieved when she saw that he was not malicious, and smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, I was too nervous."

"Let's have lunch together." Qiao Runzhe then suggested.

"Another day, I still have some things to do, I want to go home early." Song Xiaoya looked at the time, and then said to him.

Milan was blocked by a group of reporters, and she didn't know what it would be like in the end. She had better go home first, tell Song Tianyu about this, and test his reaction by the way.

"I'll see you off." Qiao Runzhe picked up the coat on the sofa, and was about to go out with her.

"No need, I can just take a taxi home, how can I always bother you." Song Xiaoya politely refused.

"It's not troublesome at all. It just so happens that I have to go out and pass by your house." Qiao Runzhe said without thinking at all.

"Such a coincidence? Do you really have to go out because you have something to do?" Song Xiaoya was surprised, this is too coincidental.

"Yes, let's go quickly." Qiao Runzhe nodded, turned around and walked to the door first.

Song Xiaoya had no choice but to keep up, and the two went all the way to Song's house smoothly.

At this time, at the airport in city A, Jiang Beichen got off the plane with a group of security guards, and strode outside with expressionless strides.

The person who picked up the plane was already waiting outside, and a bodyguard quickly stepped forward to open the car door.

Jiang Beichen had a look of anticipation on his face at this time, that stupid woman with no brains would never have thought that she would come back a day early, so he decided to give her a surprise.

Thinking of Song Xiaoya, the stern expression on his face finally turned into a soft color, I don't know what kind of surprised expression she will see when he sees him coming back early.

Jiang Beichen raised the corners of his mouth, sat in the car gracefully, and said to the driver, "Don't go back to the villa, go somewhere else..."

The location of the airport is not too far from Song Xiaoya's home, so it doesn't take much time to drive.

At this moment, Song Xiaoya was sitting in Qiao Runzhe's car.

Along the way, Qiao Runzhe's cell phone kept ringing. He just glanced at it casually, then threw it aside and ignored it.

Song Xiaoya saw that his cell phone kept ringing again, and thought he was in a hurry, so she said to him, "If you have something to do, just put me down, this place is very close to my home, I can take a taxi back."

"It's just harassing phone calls, it's nothing." Qiao Runzhe turned his head to Song Xiaoya very elegantly, "There are so many people who are famous, there is no way!"

Although he felt a little narcissistic, Song Xiaoya was used to his narcissism, and what he said made sense, so she nodded deeply.

Less than half an hour later, the car stopped in front of Song Xiaoya's house.

Song Xiaoya thanked Qiao Runzhe very politely, and then got off the car to go home.

But Qiao Runzhe stopped her suddenly, "Wait a minute."

"Ah? What's the matter?" Song Xiaoya was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at him, not understanding what he was going to do.

Qiao Runzhe reached out his hand gently, and then took a broken leaf from her hair. It might have been blown by the wind when I got in the car just now, and it happened to fall into her hair.

"Okay." Qiao Runzhe smiled softly, and then said to her, "It's cold outside, hurry back."

Song Xiaoya said thank you in embarrassment, then got out of the car and walked towards the door of the house.

At this time, Qiao Runzhe's cell phone rang again. He checked that Song Xiaoya had gone far before answering the phone, "Hello."

Immediately, the manager's eager voice came from the phone, "Run Zhe, what's the matter with you, you have to shoot a magazine cover this afternoon, where did you go?"

Qiao Runzhe glanced at the time, "I'll hurry back now, half an hour, in time."

Song Xiaoya stood by the door of the house, watching Qiao Runzhe's car go away, then straightened her wind-torn hair, turned around and walked home.

As soon as she turned around and entered the door, she was stunned. There was a person standing in the yard with a gray scarf around his neck and an off-white sweater under his suit.Tall and slender, with a handsome complexion.

"Jiang Beichen?" Song Xiaoya opened her mouth wide in surprise, with a surprised expression on her face, "Why are you here?"

The other party remained motionless, but looked at her coldly, his eyes a little blood red, like a beast about to eat people.

Jiang Beichen clenched his fists. The moment she got out of the car just now, he almost rushed up and tore that man to pieces!
When he left the day before, he repeatedly told her not to see those messy people, but just one day later, she actually got together with that man again and asked him to take her home!

At this time, Song Xiaoya's heart was full of the joy of Xiaobie's reunion, she didn't notice Jiang Beichen's scary expression, she ran to him happily, "Jiang Beichen, I have something to tell you."

On the way here just now, she was still thinking about how she would confess her love to Jiang Beichen when he came back. She didn't expect to see him standing here as soon as she entered the house, which surprised her and made her a little uneasy.

Jiang Beichen still didn't speak, and Song Xiaoya realized that Jiang Beichen's expression was not very good at this time, as if trying to suppress his anger, she couldn't help being a little scared.

He looked at her coldly, as if gritted his teeth and popped out a word, "Say!"

Listen to the voice, he is really angry!

Song Xiaoya panicked again, what's going on?Why did he have this expression when he came back?
"You...why are you looking at me like this..." This kind of look seemed to eat her up, it was so scary.

At this time, Jiang Beichen was trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart. He was afraid that if he couldn't help it, he would strangle the disobedient woman in front of him to death.

The behavior of the two of them before getting out of the car just now seemed so intimate, and the picture kept circling in his mind, making it difficult for him to calm down.

If she was going on a date with that man just now, he has no doubt that he would beat him to death with his own hands and throw him to the dogs.

Under such strong pressure, Song Xiaoya was a little scared, and didn't know what to say for a while.She began to hesitate, whether to change the time to talk about this matter, after all, he is in a bad mood now.

But on second thought, what does it matter to her if she is in a bad mood?If she didn't tell her when they met, she might not know when she would be able to muster up the courage in the future.

Jiang Beichen was still waiting to hear what she had to say with a face full of anger, "Song Xiaoya, if you don't explain it clearly to me today, let's see how I..."

(End of this chapter)