Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 364 Where I am, Where Is Your Home
In the living room, only Qiao Weiwei and Jiang Beimo were left. Such an atmosphere made Qiao Weiwei feel a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Beimo's body was very close to her. He was not wearing any clothes on his upper body, and the tip of her nose was filled with the faint smell of sweat from his body.

She didn't know why, but she always felt that the way Jiang Beimo looked at her was different from before.

In the past, even when he was talking to her, he seldom looked her in the eye.But now, his eyes often turn around her.

This look made her feel uneasy and uncomfortable for a while.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the living room became a little weird.

Qiao Weiwei glanced at the legs in her hand, and then begged Jiang Beimo, "My leg is injured and I can't walk for the time being. Please send me back."

She can only beg him for help now, there is no other way.

Jiang Beimo didn't answer her, didn't agree to help her, and didn't refuse.

Just when Qiao Weiwei looked at him suspiciously, Jiang Beimo suddenly bent down and picked her up from the ground. Qiao Weiwei was startled and asked in panic, "What are you doing?"

What surprised her was that this time he didn't carry her roughly like last time, but chose a gentler hug.

"Send you to rest." Jiang Beimo looked down at her in his arms, then walked towards the second floor with her in his arms.

"You may have misunderstood me. I meant that you send someone to take you home." She thought she had misunderstood her meaning, so she explained.

But Jiang Beimo didn't intend to let her go, "This is your home."

"It's not here!" She shook her head, how could this be her home.

Jiang Beimo paused, stopped, and looked at her, "You are my wife, so wherever I am is your home!"

Hearing his words, Qiao Weiwei was in a trance. What a ridiculous theory this is!

Does he mean that only men can dominate, and women can only be accessories forever?In his eyes, is the status of women so low?
She argued, "This is not my home, I want to go back."

But Jiang Beimo ignored her. Instead, he hugged her, went directly to the master bedroom on the second floor, strode towards the bed, and put her down.

Qiao Weiwei immediately sat up, looked at him vigilantly, and protested, "I want to go back."

It seemed that this man didn't intend to let her go, but wanted her to continue her life as a servant serving him as before?
"No." But this time, Jiang Beimo didn't even bother to say anything more to her.

"Why?" Qiao Weiwei gritted her teeth and asked dissatisfied.

"No reason!" Jiang Beimo gave her an indifferent look, then turned and left after speaking.

The door of the room was closed, Qiao Weiwei was stunned, and would be a little lost for a while.

Jiang Beimo came out of the bedroom, and then ordered the bodyguard in a very flat tone, "Cut off all the telephone lines in the villa."

Hearing Jiang Beimo's order, the bodyguard immediately nodded and replied, "Yes, I will do it right away."

Jiang Beimo strode forward, then stopped at the entrance of the gym, and his eyes stopped on the kraft paper bag at the entrance.

He bent down to pick it up, opened it, and found Qiao Weiwei's ID card, marriage certificate, and other personal documents inside.

In addition, there is a wallet, and a mobile phone.

Jiang Beimo gradually showed a slight smile, everything is there, this time, he will not let her run away easily.

Some losses, once eaten, will not eat a second time.

Song Xiaoya played chess with Master Jiang all morning, and a lot of things about Jiang Beicheng's childhood escaped from his mouth.

The Jiang Beicheng in Master Jiang's mouth was a genius since he was a child, almost a perfect child. Whenever his eldest son was mentioned, Master Jiang's face always showed a little pride.

Listening to the glorious deeds of "Jiang Beicheng" that the old man said, Song Xiaoya couldn't help but think of Jiang Beichen's appearance when he was a child. Are these really him?

She had been to the house where Jiang Beichen and his mother lived in Jiang's house, so she had seen the environment he lived in before, and there were indeed many certificates of merit for him there.

"Then he hasn't done anything bad?" At this moment, Song Xiaoya finally couldn't help asking Master Jiang.

Hearing Song Xiaoya's question, Master Jiang became pensive, and then his face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Master, do you have a headache again?" Uncle Liu on the side asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Mr. Jiang waved his hand, and then suddenly thought of something, showing a smiling expression, "There are bad things too, when that boy Beicheng was playing with fire once when he was six years old, he accidentally burned the Jiang family's forest ..."

Song Xiaoya was a little shocked. She would do this kind of thing when she was six years old. It certainly didn't look like Jiang Beichen did it. She believed it was Jiang Beichen who did it.

Jiang Beicheng's personality seems to belong to the very calm, overly calm type, and that kind of thing doesn't seem like he would do it.

Although Jiang Beichen looks very cold on the outside, he is very mature.But there are always times when you can't control your emotions.

Therefore, in Song Xiaoya's heart, there was always a direct feeling that Master Jiang was talking about Jiang Beichen, but because of a mental problem, the memories in his mind were messed up.

Although, she wasn't sure yet.

"If you don't ask me, I can't remember it. At that time, he burned his clothes and his face was dark, like a little beggar." Master Jiang continued to sigh, as if thinking of that scene.

Listening to Master Jiang's words, Song Xiaoya's mind automatically remembered Jiang Beichen's face was blackened, looking like a little beggar, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"It turns out that he was also in such a mess."

It would be really interesting if Master Jiang was really talking about Jiang Beichen instead of Jiang Beicheng.

Just as Song Xiaoya heard Mr. Jiang say that he was thinking about the past, and he was thinking about it seriously, there was a loud noise outside the ward.

(End of this chapter)