Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 333 Romantic Atmosphere

Her belly is not too big now, so it doesn't affect her movement, but it will get bigger and bigger in the future, and it will be difficult to walk by then.

Preparations for the wedding also take a certain amount of time. When the wedding day comes, her belly may already be very high. Will she be laughed at by then?

Song's mother had urged him before to let them hold the wedding earlier, so that she wouldn't wait until her belly got bigger, it wouldn't look good then.

But now she just happened to be in time, maybe she will really hold the wedding with a big belly.

"Otherwise, let's postpone the wedding and hold the wedding next year. By then, our daughter will have already been born." Hearing that Song Xiaoya was worried, Jiang Beichen suggested calmly without blinking his eyes.

Anyway, she is his now, no matter whether the wedding is held or not, this fact cannot be changed.

"Don't!" Song Xiaoya became a little anxious when she heard Jiang Beichen said that the wedding would be postponed. She finally waited until he proposed, and finally the wedding could be held. How could she postpone it!

She didn't want to miss this opportunity.

I have to say that she really hates getting married now. Although the two are already husband and wife, the wedding represents a deeper meaning.

Especially for women, it is a lifetime commitment, and sometimes, it is a commitment that is heavier than a marriage certificate.

"Trouble." Jiang Beichen frowned.

"After all, it's a big deal. It's okay to be troublesome. My stomach doesn't matter." Song Xiaoya gave a dry laugh, and then explained.

Hearing this, the expression on Jiang Beichen's face paused for a moment, his black eyes suddenly became quiet, and he stared at her closely.

Song Xiaoya felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, moved her body, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Song Xiaoya, are you so impatient to marry me?" Jiang Beichen suddenly leaned down, squinted his eyes, and asked her closer.

"I...not!" Song Xiaoya was a little embarrassed when Jiang Beichen got rid of her thoughts, and immediately turned her head away from looking at him, feeling a little embarrassed.

Saying it this way, it seemed that she hated herself for not being able to get married.

"Really?" After she denied it, Jiang Beichen raised his eyebrows, his face full of disbelief.

"Well... I'm hungry, let's eat first." Facing Jiang Beichen's questioning, Song Xiaoya began to evade, picked up the fork on the table, and lowered her head to start eating dinner.

"Song Xiaoya, what are you panicking about?" Jiang Beichen calmly watched her put rice into her mouth.

Although she was denying it, her actions and expressions could reveal her little thoughts all the time.

"Jiang Beichen, since eating is such a serious matter, stop talking and be serious." Song Xiaoya felt a little guilty when he asked her, and began to forget about eating to change the subject.

Jiang Beichen propped his hands on the table, half of his body leaned over, he was looking at Song Xiaoya at a close distance, curled the corners of his mouth, and said, "Hey, I'll feed you."

Song Xiaoya could feel the temperature of his breath on her face. It would be too tiring to feed him at such a close distance. She shook her head, "No need, I'll eat by myself."

"Then feed me." Seeing her refusal, Jiang Beichen continued.There was a triumphant smile on his stern face, as if he had been waiting for her to say no more.

"..." Song Xiaoya looked up at Jiang Beichen speechlessly, why did she have to eat like this!How old is this man, and he has to let her feed him.

But when he saw Jiang Beichen's eyes, he thought, for the sake of his proposal today, hey, hey.

So she took the fork and handed the dish to his thin lips.Jiang Beichen had a smile on his face, enjoying the expression as he ate.

He didn't forget to encourage her from the side, "Well, not bad, come again."

"..."

This meal suffered for a long time, and after the meal, the lights of the whole hotel were turned on and became brightly lit again.

Song Xiaoya touched her full stomach, happily hugged the file bag Jiang Beichen gave her, and walked into the room with Jiang Beichen.

Only then did I realize that even the rooms were carefully arranged by Jiang Beichen, and all of them were replaced with a Mediterranean style.

The bed sheets are sprinkled with a layer of fresh rose petals, forming a big heart-shaped pattern.

Seeing all this, Song Xiaoya was moved again, it was so romantic, as if she was in a sea of ​​roses.

She took off her shoes and happily stepped on the scattered roses, playing mischievously like a child.

But before playing for a while, Jiang Beichen grabbed her. He glanced down at her bare feet and ordered displeasedly. "Put your shoes on!"

The stern and handsome face was frowning at this moment, full of serious expressions.

The temperature on the mountain is already low, and now it is night, the temperature drops, does she want to catch a cold?

Song Xiaoya suddenly remembered that bare feet were a taboo in front of Jiang Beichen.

"Winter is over now, and there is heating in the room, so it's not cold at all." Song Xiaoya pursed her lips and said in a low voice.

"You have to wear that too. This is on the mountain, which is different from the ground." Jiang Beichen replied with a serious face.

Has this woman forgotten what she was like when she got sick that time in S City? Only then did Jiang Beichen fully understand how bad this woman's health was, and he didn't want her to catch a cold like that again.

Song Xiaoya was given a serious lecture by him, and finally had no choice but to pout her lips and put on her slippers, feeling angrily in her heart, why she was always acting like a parent, which made her feel a little stuffy.

After she put on the shoes obediently, Jiang Beichen's complexion finally improved.

Song Xiaoya walked to the window, put down the file bag, then turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The layout of the bathroom has also changed, it is not worthy of being very romantic, a large double bathtub, a row of small candles on both sides, and a red wine glass and an unopened bottle of red wine next to it.

The water in the bathtub is sprinkled with red rose petals, and the faint fragrance of flowers fills the whole bathroom, creating a romantic atmosphere.

Seeing all this, Song Xiaoya really felt that she and Jiang Beichen were newly married today, so happy.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and Jiang Beichen saw her standing in a daze at the door of the bathroom from behind, so he couldn't help but stop, and glanced at her with lowered eyes.

"Jiang Beichen, so beautiful." Seeing him coming, Song Xiaoya turned to look at him and said with emotion.

Hearing this, Jiang Beichen pursed his lips, and responded softly, "Well, so, should we take a bath together?"

Jiang Beichen leaned against the door with one hand, and glanced at the big bathtub in the bathroom with flickering eyes, then turned to ask her

Sure enough, after hearing Jiang Beichen's words, Song Xiaoya's face suddenly turned red.

She immediately lowered her head, covering her face with her hair, and ran away in a panic, "You wash it first, and I'll go to the bedroom to have a look..."

As he expected, this woman escaped immediately, Jiang Beichen was a little amused.

This stupid woman!
(End of this chapter)