Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 13 President Jiang is G`A`Y?

Isn't it a formal marriage?Why do you still want to go home with him?What are you doing at home?
"It means, from now on, wherever I am, you will be there!"

"But, if I don't go home at night, my mother will be worried, and then..." Song Xiaoya expressed her embarrassment.

"That's your business! Now, get in the car!" Jiang Beichen's tone was still tough, and there was no room for negotiation.

Song Xiaoya glanced at the open car door, curled her lips, and finally got into the back seat of the car helplessly.

After all, Jiang Beichen had done her such a big favor today, and immediately quarreled after helping her, somewhat as if he was killing a donkey.Moreover, she had no doubt that Jiang Beichen could send her brother in with a single sentence at any time.

The car door was closed and the car started. Along the way, Song Xiaoya was thinking about how to explain to her family that she couldn't go home.

After returning to Jiang Beichen's villa half an hour later, the sky had already darkened, and the lights in the villa were also a little dim. The servants just came out to say hello and hello to the young master, and then disappeared.

Song Xiaoya felt that Jiang Beichen was a weird person, even the place where he lived was so weird, and so were the servants.

After Jiang Beichen entered the living room, he sat down, opened the file with him and began to read, completely ignoring Song Xiaoya's existence.

Well, big shots are usually pretty busy.

A servant came in and said respectfully, "Master, the dinner is ready, can I bring it for you now?"

After the servant finished speaking, he took another sneak peek at Song Xiaoya who was standing beside Jiang Beichen, as if he was a little surprised why this woman hadn't been thrown out by the young master yet.

Jiang Beichen still stared at the document in his hand, didn't speak, just nodded.

Song Xiaoya was left alone, and after a while she finally couldn't help it, "Can you... let me call home?"

It was very late now, and she told her mother that she was going home, and she should be anxious if she didn't go home.

Jiang Beichen greeted the door, and the paralyzed assistant walked in quickly, took a look at Jiang Beichen, and then took out his phone to Song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya was stunned inwardly, these two people deserved to be so blah, so they have such a tacit understanding!

After picking up the phone, she hesitated for a moment, Song Xiaoya didn't call home directly, but first called a classmate with whom she usually had a good relationship, and asked the classmate to call her home to prove that she was going to be here tonight. Overnight at a classmate's house.

After finishing the call, Song Xiaoya returned the phone to the man who seemed to have facial paralysis, and secretly looked at him.

This man is quite tall and majestic, but his appearance is more ordinary. He is not as evil as Jiang Beichen, but he reveals a calm and rough feeling.

Such two men form a pair of CP... So-so, anyway, it has nothing to do with her.

And when this rough assistant found Song Xiaoya watching him secretly with his eyes, he was also puzzled, and asked in a cold voice, "Miss Song, is there anything else I can help you with?"

"No!" Song Xiaoya quickly shook her head.

No matter how hard this assistant speaks, he doesn't know how to be polite at all. Could it be that he is jealous that she and Jiang Beichen got married?
He must also know that they are a fake marriage. What's there to be jealous about?
Song Xiaoya stole it in her heart, but thanked her respectfully.I didn't expect men to be as jealous as women.

However, having said that, she should be the first person to discover Jiang Beichen's "private affairs" now. It seems that she is very talented as a detective.

Jiang Beichen, who was sitting next to her, had noticed Song Xiaoya's actions a long time ago, and when she thought about the scene in the Civil Affairs Bureau, she secretly understood that this woman must have seen the messy news on the Internet.

Moreover, she actually believed it!
Sooner or later, he will blow up all the media who are chewing their tongues on the Internet, damn it!
The servant came in, placed all the prepared dinners on the table, bowed to Jiang Beichen, and then retreated.

"Eat!" Jiang Beichen picked up his chopsticks and began to eat after finishing speaking.

Song Xiaoya glanced around, seeing that there were only the two of them now, she should have said this to her, so she also sat down and picked up the chopsticks.

After looking around, Song Xiaoya was stunned, this is too extravagant, everything is beautiful and delicious, as if she can find someone to collect money just by looking at it.

However, Song Xiaoya always felt that she didn't know which one to eat, she was used to home-cooked food, and she was really not used to this kind of ostentation like a big hotel, it was too grand.

For a meal, Song Xiaoya just pinched it a few times symbolically, and then she couldn't eat any more. In this elegant environment, high-end food, there is a handsome and outrageous sitting opposite...G~A~Y , is a bit hard to swallow.

The food at home is still delicious, and she has already begun to imagine the scene of sitting on the tragic scene with her family.

Jiang Beichen ate his meal naturally and gracefully, then raised his head to see the dazed Song Xiaoya, put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, "Why don't you eat?"

"I... I'm full!" Song Xiaoya replied.

(End of this chapter)