Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 338 The third child has really changed
"I don't know yet," she thought seriously, and then replied, "I want to travel around the world!"

"We'll talk about it after you give birth to my daughter." Jiang Beichen pursed his lips and replied flatly.

After the wedding, her belly was already getting big, and she still wanted to run around.

"..." Hearing what he said, Song Xiaoya blushed for a while, well, she almost forgot that there was a baby in her stomach.

For a while, the Banshan Villa was preparing for the wedding.Although the wedding was held at the Hilltop Hotel, according to the customs of City A, the half-mountain villa had to be redecorated

Because she was studying fashion design, she designed the wedding dress by herself.In the past few days, when she was free, she stayed in the small studio.

Find out the design drawing she had drawn before, because her belly is gradually getting bigger, so Song Xiaoya modified the details of the wedding dress, and it was a perfect work.

In addition to her own, she also designed the groom's dress together. The tuxedo that matched the wedding dress was very suitable for Jiang Beichen's aristocratic atmosphere.

In addition to the wedding dress, the date of the wedding was also set. It was the date set by Jiang Beichen and discussed with the Song family.Just in the middle of next month, it happens to be summer, a season full of vitality.

After the wedding date is set, naturally, there is another very important thing-sending invitations.

For the first invitation, Jiang Beichen sent Qiao Runzhe, not someone else.In the brokerage company run by Qiao Runzhe himself, he came to the company early in the morning and entered the office.

Today's Qiao Runzhe has completely withdrawn from the front of the screen, and it's time to go behind the scenes.

The current him, compared to the fashionable clothes he used to wear, is much calmer and lower-key, and the brows are more indifferent and less arrogant than before.

As soon as he entered the office, he saw a red invitation card on the office.

Just when he was wondering, the secretary outside the door opened the door and came in, and said with a smile, "Mr. Qiao, someone from Jiang's side sent it, so I put it on your desk."

"I see." Qiao Runzhe nodded.

The secretary closed the door.

Qiao Runzhe's eyes stopped at the red invitation card on the table.I have already guessed what is going on, but I have been hesitating, not wanting to reach out to open it.

After a long time, he still raised his hand and opened the invitation.In the invitation card, the time and place of the wedding are clearly written.And the names of the bride and groom.

When Qiao Runzhe saw the name written next to the bride, Qiao Runzhe's expression couldn't help but change.

For a long time, it seemed that he was the only one who was being passionate about himself, but there are some things that cannot be forgotten so easily after he has taken care of them.

He closed the invitation and was about to throw it into the trash can, but he stopped after thinking about it.

He sighed, then put the invitation on the table again, and smiled wryly.

He really wanted to see how beautiful she looked in the wedding dress, she must be very beautiful.

T city, Jiang's family.

After a night of drunkenness, Jiang Beimo had a headache.

He turned over on the bed, and then ordered naturally, "Pour me a glass of water."

What responded to him was only the silence of the room.

At this time, Jiang Beimo came to his senses and got up from the bed. He forgot again that the woman had already left.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but sneered, then unhurriedly pressed the inner line, and told the servant, "Pour me a glass of water and come in."

Heh, even if she is not here, his life will remain the same, nothing will be missing.

After a while, the bedroom door opened, and a servant came in with a glass of water, "Second Young Master, your water."

Sitting on the bed, Jiang Beimo raised his hand to press his head, which was suffering from hangover headache, then reached out to take the water, took a sip, but frowned.

"Second Young Master, what's the matter?" Seeing Jiang Beimo's complexion, the servant beside him asked cautiously, for fear of doing something wrong.

"Too hot!" Jiang Beimo took a sip and put down the water.

He never thought before that these servants of the Jiang family were so incompetent that they couldn't even pour a glass of water of the right temperature.

"I'm sorry, Second Young Master. Second Young Mistress poured water for you before, so we don't know what temperature you want, so I'll change it right away." The servant apologized immediately after hearing this.

In the past, as long as the Second Young Master was at home, the servants basically didn't have to worry about it, because the Second Young Mistress would do those things well, even better than them.

Hearing the servant mentioning that woman again, Jiang Beimo's complexion turned a little pale.

When the woman was by his side, he couldn't even feel her presence. Now that she was gone, he could always feel the traces of her past existence.

Jiang Beimo cursed secretly, and the expression on his face became more and more unhappy. Now that the woman got rid of him, she was wandering off somewhere.

Thinking of this, Jiang Beimo's face became more and more ugly

"I'm sorry, Second Young Master, I'll change a glass for you." The servant was also frightened by Jiang Beimo's expression, and quickly picked up the glass, wanting to change a glass of water.

"Forget it, let's go out." Jiang Beimo waved his hand.

"Yes." The servant nodded, then turned and left.

Silence returned to the bedroom.

Jiang Beimo stood there in a daze, looking at this very familiar bedroom, but felt that it was not very familiar at all.

Thinking, he lifted the quilt and was about to get off the bed, but his eyes stopped on the photo on the bedside cabinet, which was the wedding photo of him and Qiao Weiwei.

The so-called wedding photo was actually not deliberately taken, but a photo of the two people's wedding scene taken by the photographer on the day of the wedding.

But the woman treasured it and put it in the bedroom as a wedding photo.

Jiang Beimo paused, then raised his hand and took the photo.

Qiao Weiwei's appearance two years ago was a bit younger than now. She was wearing a white gauze, holding her hand, and looking at the camera with a shy smile.

Seeing Qiao Weiwei like this again made Jiang Beimo a little distracted.Suddenly found that this woman looks very beautiful.

In the next second, he looked away, turned the photo upside down on the sideboard, and got up annoyed.

At this moment, there was another knock on the bedroom door.

"Second Young Master." A subordinate's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in." Jiang Beimo glanced at the direction of the door, and then said impatiently.

Then, the door was pushed open, and a subordinate walked in with a red post in his hand.

"Second Young Master, this is an invitation sent by Third Young Master." The subordinate approached and handed a red invitation card to Jiang Beimo.

invitation?

Hearing this, Jiang Beimo turned his head, looked at the red invitation card in his subordinate's hand, then reached out to take it, opened it, and couldn't help sneering, "Next month..."

The third child has really changed, and he is willing to hold such a big wedding for a woman.

What a lot of fun!

(End of this chapter)