Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 3 It's Her
This girl's face is so delicate, so soft, so...familiar.

It seems that she is eighteen or nineteen years old, just like a flower. She has fair complexion, reddish cheeks, and long eyelashes covering her eyelids.The corners of her lips moved slightly, as if she was babbling in a dream, her pure and lovely appearance made people feel pitiful.

The man's big hand with well-defined bones trembled for a moment, and then slowly withdrew it, and ripples of astonishment and astonishment appeared on his handsome face, which had always been expressionless.

Is it her?

"Master, she..." The servant looked panic-stricken, how could this girl sleep so deeply?This completely pissed off the young master.

"Get out!" The man's cold voice sounded again.

"But..." The servant pointed to the girl who was still sleeping on the bed, and was in a dilemma, how should I get out.

"Get out!" The man glanced over and startled the servant, only then did he confirm that the young master meant to let her go out, not the girl on the bed.

Hearing this, the servant didn't dare to hesitate, nodded repeatedly, and walked out of the room tremblingly, only then breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought the young master would just call the security guard in and throw the girl out.Unexpectedly, the young master actually left her in the room, it's a bit weird!
The door was closed, and only a man and a woman were left in the room, and the breathing sounds of the two people alternated with each other.

Jiang Beichen stood by the bed without moving for a long time, his gaze resting on the sleeping girl's face, with complicated emotions intertwined between his brows.

Half an hour later, the girl on the bed finally woke up, she scratched her hair with her fair little hands, then turned over, and after a few minutes, slowly opened her hazy eyes.

It seemed that she felt that the surrounding environment was a little strange, or that there was someone beside her, so she finally opened her eyes wide and sat up vigilantly.

She looked around the room blankly, and finally her eyes settled on the face of the man standing by the bed.

What a handsome face!Handsome makes people obsessed.

After she lost her mind for a moment, she still woke up quickly. Now is not the time to be infatuated.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" She hugged the quilt tightly and looked at the man in front of her warily.

"This is my room, of course I can be here." Jiang Beichen reminded blankly.

At this time, Jiang Beichen's voice was soft and magnetic, with the same allure as his charming face.

However, when I captured it carefully, it was difficult to detect the slightest emotion in her, like an ice sculpture, her voice was cold and devoid of any emotion.

Song Xiaoya on the bed couldn't help being stunned for a moment, this is... his room?But why did she suddenly appear here out of nowhere?

"I...why am I here?" Could it be that this person brought her here?

"You are a gift from someone else," Jiang Beichen added.

"Gift? What gift?" Song Xiaoya was in a daze for a while, and finally remembered her previous experience.

She remembered that it was Shen Hao who invited her to dinner, and after that she didn't know what she ate or drank. Anyway, she started to feel dizzy, and before she had time to leave, she fainted and became unconscious.

"Shen Hao arrested me?" Song Xiaoya clenched her fists tightly. Thanks to her trusting him so much, he stunned her and gave it away as a gift!
Jiang Beichen laughed suddenly, then walked to the bed, bent forward, "I don't think that's what you should care about now."

Shouldn't she be concerned about her current situation? What lies under her is his bed!

As for who sent her here, he will find out.

In the past, there were also people who sent women into his room, but they were all thrown out by the security guards without exception, and he didn't even bother to look at them.

But today this 'gift' is actually her!After Jiang Beichen confirmed it was correct, he suddenly changed his mind.

He wants to keep her.

"You... don't get close! What are you going to do?" Song Xiaoya hugged the quilt to her chest, retreated in a panic, and hid in the corner of the bed.

"What do I want to do? Hehe~" Jiang Beichen lowered his head to listen to her little face, "You showed up in my room in the middle of the night and asked me what I wanted to do?"

Song Xiaoya watched the man approaching step by step, and searched for it with both hands, but the bag was gone.No mobile phone either.what to do?
"Don't come here, be careful, I'll call the police and arrest you!" She braced herself up, trying to grab the last straw.

"Call the police, hehe~" the man sneered, "Do you think you have a chance?"

"You..." Song Xiaoya gritted her teeth and stared at him, a little scared and a little angry, bastard!

"What's wrong with me?" The man lowered his eyes and looked straight at her. There was no wave in the depths of his eyes, as if he didn't care about her anger at all.

"You...you look like a good person, right?" Song Xiaoya rolled her eyes, then put on a smile, and looked at the man in front of her with a bright sunshine.

Now Jiang Beichen was stunned, the speed of this little girl's face changing was a bit beyond her imagination, which made him a little stunned for a moment.

"Good people will never do bad things, so you won't do anything to me, right?"

(End of this chapter)