Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 144 What a horse?You said you were going on a trip?

Seeing his solemn expression, Song Xiaoya yelled inwardly, and quickly sat on his lap to help him adjust the suit and tie on his chest, "Jiang Beichen, I'm going crazy these days, just let me go out once. OK?"

Her voice was weak and looked pitiful.

She always felt that Jiang Beichen was not like her husband at all, but more like her guardian. This feeling was very strange.

And his guardian is too strict, stricter than her parents.

She looked at him anxiously, her big bright eyes seemed to burst into tears the next second if he refused.

"..." Jiang Beichen remained silent.

He really wanted to directly reject Song Xiaoya's request to go out, but seeing her pitiful appearance, he couldn't bear it.

It's really boring to stay at home these days. Although he deliberately stayed at home with her, she was still in a bad mood.

Seeing that Jiang Beichen kept silent, Song Xiaoya became more and more panicked, and shook the hand holding his suit and tie, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.

... Jiang Beichen remained silent.

Now Song Xiaoya couldn't bear it any longer, and began to pout her mouth to protest, "Jiang Beichen, I'm an adult now, you can't lock me up all the time."

"Why not?"

Song Xiaoya was furious and was busy for a long time, which was wasted work.

"Even if you are my husband, you can't restrict my personal freedom!"

Jiang Beichen's expression remained unchanged, but the corners of his mouth moved, "Song Xiaoya, you are begging me now, is this your attitude?"

Song Xiaoya was taken aback, and immediately felt a little annoyed. She came to beg him, but... the begging felt aggrieved!
Song Xiaoya's face was very sad, she didn't expect the ending to be the same, she was really about to cry.

Seeing that she was really angry and felt wronged and wanted to cry, Jiang Beichen's heart suddenly softened, and a low voice suddenly sounded, "When are you leaving, I'll see you off."

Song Xiaoya was about to stand up and leave, and then go back to the room, when she heard Jiang Beichen's words, she was startled for a moment, and then quickly turned into surprise,

"Really?" Jiang Beichen agreed, and her face immediately turned into a flowery smile, "Thank you, Jiang Beichen, I'll bring you something delicious when I come back."

Jiang Beichen stood up from the chair, faced her, and said, "Actually, I prefer direct thanks."

He has no shortage of food.

Song Xiaoya raised her head and looked at him, wondering what he meant by direct thanks.

Then I suddenly thought, Jiang Beichen is a big profiteer, so he will definitely ask for something in return, the return he wants...

Song Xiaoya curled her lips, then stood on tiptoe, put her arms around his neck, raised her head and kissed his lips.

In order to lift the ban, she also worked hard.

After the kiss, she trotted out of the study.

Early the next morning, a servant helped Song Xiaoya pack her luggage.

The driver opened the door, and Song Xiaoya sat in the car, ready to leave for the airport.

Jiang Beichen received a call in the morning, saying that he had some urgent matters to deal with, so he hurried to the company, but couldn't come to see her off in person, which made Song Xiaoya feel a little disappointed.

The servant delivered her shoulder bag to the car, checked the time, and the car set off.

At this time, Milan should have been waiting at the airport.

Along the way, Song Xiaoya held on to her phone tightly, waiting for Jiang Beichen's call or text message, but before she got it, she suddenly lost the joy of going out.

She was obviously looking forward to this trip, and she won this opportunity after hard 'negotiations', but now, her emotions are a bit complicated.

She still had Jiang Beichen's wedding ring on her hand, and she felt better when she touched the ring.Thinking that Jiang Beichen must have something important to do, that's why he hurried out early in the morning.

Song Xiaoya took out a silver necklace from her bag, took off the ring, put it on a chain, and put it on around her neck. She rubbed her face and smiled.

The Jiang Group, Jiang Beichen's president's office.

Zhou Heng's voice suddenly rang out, "What kind of horse? You said you were going on a trip?"

His expression was beyond shock, and his voice was so loud that the entire office building could hear it.

When did Jiang Beichen, a workaholic, change his temper and go on a trip!The fucking sun is coming out of the west!

"Are you surprised?" Seeing Zhou Heng's exaggerated expression, Jiang Beichen asked him with a faint smile.

"Shouldn't I be surprised?" Zhou Heng almost dropped his jaw in shock, "I've known you for many years, and this is the first time I've heard you say you're going to travel!"

"After I leave, you will handle everything in the company." Jiang Beichen ignored his shocked expression and just ordered the task.

As soon as he heard that Jiang Beichen asked him to take charge again, Zhou Heng immediately became stressed, "Boss, how many days are you going?"

"One week."

"Fuck, is it really a trip?" Zhou Heng was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out. Jiang Beichen must have not taken medicine, no, he took too much medicine!

"Zhou Heng, talk nonsense and get the hell out of me immediately." Although Jiang Beichen knew Zhou Heng's loud voice for a long time, he was still very impatient with such an outburst today.

"Okay, Mr. President, I won't say anything, let's do it." When Jiang Beichen yelled, Zhou Heng was immediately persuaded, and shut his mouth wisely.

After he stopped making noise, Jiang Beichen's face softened a bit, "You can do one more thing for me in a few days."

"Please tell me, Mr. President." Zhou Heng raised his head and looked at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, thinking, why do I have such a boss!

"Go and plan a birthday party." Jiang Beichen held his chin and said thoughtfully.

"Ah? Is your birthday coming soon? Why do I remember it's not this time?" Zhou Heng looked puzzled.

Moreover, Jiang Beichen seems to have never held a birthday party, even if someone else prepares a party for him, he never pays him any favors.

"It's not my birthday party." Jiang Beichen pursed his lower lip and said lightly.

"Who is that?" Zhou Heng was even more surprised. As soon as he thought about it, a woman's figure appeared in his mind.

"That little girl named Song Xiaoya?" Zhou Heng seemed to suddenly realize.

"Stop talking nonsense, do what you are asked to do!" Jiang Beichen neither admitted nor denied it.

If Zhou Heng hadn't been around women all day long, had a better understanding of women's minds, and was also very good at coaxing women, he would never have asked this guy for help.

"Sure enough, I was right. Jiang Beichen, Jiang Beichen, you seem to be a different person recently." Zhou Heng began to sigh, he used to have birthdays, but now he wants to celebrate a woman's birthday.

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(End of this chapter)