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Chapter 184 Jiang Beichen is even more shameless than her!

Chapter 184 Jiang Beichen is even more shameless than her!
"Song Xiaoya, I can't explain this question clearly. I promise you won't be able to sleep tonight..." The tangled look on her face made Jiang Beichen's expression darken.

Damn, she really thinks he's old!
"It's nothing, I just think it's inappropriate to call you brother, it's just weird." Song Xiaoya was startled when threatened by Jiang Beichen, and then quickly explained to him.

"What's weird?" Jiang Beichen's face darkened a little.Why is it not strange to call the assistant brother, but it is strange to call him brother?

"You always look so serious, I'm afraid what will happen if you get angry if he calls you brother." Song Xiaoya pointed at his frowning brows, then whispered.

She wasn't sure why, but she felt that it was inappropriate for Xiaojie to be called Brother Jiang Beichen.

Maybe it's because Jiang Beichen's mature arrogance is too strong.

Jiang Beichen stared for a moment, then reached out and grabbed her hand, pulled her in front of him, lowered his head, leaned into her ear, and said in a low voice, "I might mind if others call you brother. I won't mind if you don't, why don't we try it tonight?"

Jiang Beichen's serious expression suddenly became wretched, his words made Song Xiaoya's heart tremble, and she immediately pulled her hand back with a blushing face, "Pervert, I don't want to do this!"

What are these fetishes?
To actually want to play with her brother and sister, she doesn't have such a strong taste!

"Otherwise, you can call me another name. I don't mind if you call me uncle." The corners of Jiang Beichen's lips were raised, with a slight smirk on his face.

"Jiang Beichen, why are you so bad! I won't cooperate with you, don't even think about it!" Song Xiaoya blushed and refused, and even reached out to push Jiang Beichen away.

This man's mind is full of messy thoughts about forgiveness, can't he be a little purer?

"Then what do you want to cooperate with?" Seeing Song Xiaoya blushing again, Jiang Beichen suddenly became interested in making fun of her again, stared at her with a twinkle in his eyes, and continued to ask.

"I don't cooperate with anything! Eat by yourself, I'm leaving." She covered her face, stood up shyly, and hurried out of the restaurant as if fleeing for her life.

After Song Xiaoya left, Jiang Beichen looked at the soup she had served him just now, and there was still half a bowl left.He slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and his mood became much more comfortable.

After leaving the restaurant, Song Xiaoya stopped, touched her hot face with her hands, and took a few deep breaths in embarrassment to calm herself down.

Why is it that every time he can use a few words to easily make her into a mess and lose the battle?After much deliberation, there is only one reason - Jiang Beichen is even more shameless than her!

A in the central hospital.

The assistant opened the door and sent the dinner to Milan's ward.

Because Mi Milan injured one hand, eating dinner was a bit inconvenient. The assistant helped her put the dinner on the small table on the hospital bed, and then she prepared to eat with a spoon in one hand.

At this moment, a hand next to her gently held her hand holding the spoon. She was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head to look at Song Tianyu with some joy, "Tianyu, you..."

"Let me help you." Song Tianyu said softly.

Milan nodded happily.

Song Tianyu took the spoon from her hand, and then carefully began to feed it into her mouth mouthful.

After taking the first bite of rice, Milan couldn't help but started to cry. Song Tianyu gave the hand holding the spoon a meal, then put it down to help her get a tissue, and gently wiped her tears.

"What's wrong?" His voice now is very warm.It was as if he had returned to a few years ago, he was still so gentle to her.

"Tianyu, I'm not dreaming right now..." Milan raised his head, looking at his face with wet eyes.

Seeing all this now, she felt as if she was in a dream, very happy, but felt that these scenes appeared a little unbelievable... So she was a little scared.

I am afraid that she is in a dream now, and when she wakes up, the person in front of her will disappear, and all his tenderness towards her will be buried in the past again, and will no longer exist...

Hearing this, Song Tianyu's eyes froze for a moment.

"Tianyu, tell me, I'm not dreaming, you will never leave me again." Milan leaned in Song Tianyu's arms, looking at him expectantly.

"Let's eat the food first," Song Tianyu didn't know what to say, he glanced at the food in his hand, and then said softly, "The food is getting cold."

Milan shook her head stubbornly, she held his arm tightly with her uninjured hand and did not let go, "Then you promise me that you won't leave tonight..."

She was afraid that he would leave after dinner, and she didn't know when she would see him next time.

"Okay." Song Tianyu smiled wryly, and then agreed, with a touch of bitterness on his face.

Now she is still the same as before, she likes to hug his arm and make demands, and she won't let go unless he agrees... It's still the same as before.

Hearing that he agreed, Milan had a satisfied smile on his face, then let go of him, sat down obediently, and waited for him to continue feeding.

Song Tianyu glanced at her with a complicated expression, then picked up the spoon again, and continued to deliver the rice to her mouth...

After dinner, Song Xiaoya didn't go back to her bedroom directly to sleep, but went to her small studio first.

After completing the mission in the last drama, she had no mission for a while, so she didn't come here anymore.

She came to the desk in the studio, opened the drawer, took out some design drawings from it, then rummaged through it, and took out one of the sketches.

This sketch is a men's suit that she designed on a whim before. At that time, she was just bored and scribbled. Unexpectedly, she designed this suit according to Jiang Beichen's figure and dressing style.

Anyway, whether she has a job person or not, she is idle, so she just wants to make this suit as a whole.

Song Xiaoya studied fashion design at school. She usually not only learns design knowledge, but also works like proofing. As long as everything is prepared, she can now try it out by herself and directly make the whole garment into a finished product.

Thanks to Jiang Beichen's support, her studio has all kinds of equipment and materials.

As soon as she sat down, Song Xiaoya was engrossed in her work, forgot about the time, and only cared about rushing to work.

She didn't come back to herself until the door of the studio was opened.

"Song Xiaoya, what time is it?!" Jiang Beichen appeared at the door wrapped in a bathrobe, pointing at the time with one hand, with a slowly unhappy expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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