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Chapter 369 You Should Thank Me For Saving Your Child's Genes
Song Xiaoya looked up at him, and then said, "Master Jiang told me this." After she finished speaking, she closed her mouth and quietly watched the expression on Jiang Beichen's face change.

When Song Xiaoya mentioned the old man, Jiang Beichen's face froze, and then he frowned.

Jiang Beichen was really surprised in his heart. He didn't expect that the old man told her about it.

"Master Jiang also said that you burned all your clothes back then, and your face was blackened with smoke, like a little cat." Song Xiaoya continued, with a little more mischievous look in her eyes. color.

She looked at him with a smile on her face, "I didn't expect you to have such naughty experiences when you were young."

Before, she had always felt that Jiang Beichen's childhood must have been dark, that he must have faced the cold darkness alone, and lived unhappy.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Beichen would also do some things that a brat would do.

Hearing Song Xiaoya's words, Jiang Beichen's black eyes moved, and there was a trace of complicated expression, "Is this what the old man told you?"

Many years have passed, but he still remembers some scenes at that time in his heart. When he burned down the Jiang family forest, the old butler of the Jiang family scolded him severely.

However, in his memory, from the beginning to the end, the old man never appeared.He thought the old man didn't know about it at all.

Unexpectedly, the old man not only knew, but also told Song Xiaoya about the situation at that time.

"That's right, Master Jiang told me this too. Is there any problem?" Song Xiaoya nodded, then looked at Jiang Beichen.

"It's nothing." Jiang Beichen just replied calmly, his expression returned to normal, and there was no redundant expression on his stern face.Only the big hands that hugged her shoulders were even stronger, pulling her a little closer.

"..." Song Xiaoya still looked at him suspiciously.

Although there was no suspicious expression on his face, Song Xiaoya could still feel that Jiang Beichen's thoughts were a little confused at the moment.

"Master Jiang also said some good things about you, do you want to listen?" Song Xiaoya thought for a while, leaned on him again, and said suddenly.

Jiang Beichen glanced at her, said in the same voice as usual, expressionless, "I'm not interested."

Song Xiaoya choked suddenly, why does this man always not follow the routine.

Although a little helpless, she still decided to speak.

"Master Jiang said that you were very smart when you were young, studied well, and won many prizes. You skipped grades from elementary school to junior high school. Is it true?"

When Song Xiaoya said this, she suddenly admired the man next to her. This is a student bully with bold capital letters.

No matter how smart an ordinary child is, he might not be able to be that good, but Jiang Beichen, probably because of the special environment and experience he had since he was a child, made him work very hard and strive to be the first everywhere.

"What do you think?"

Hearing his question, Song Xiaoya became suspicious again. She frowned and began to talk to herself, "Master Jiang said that you went to middle school when you were eight years old. This is too exaggerated. It must be him. As I get older, I can't remember some things clearly."

After her words fell, Jiang Beichen's displeased voice sounded, "Song Xiaoya, are you doubting my ability?"

Song Xiaoya immediately raised her head, blinked her big crystal eyes, and looked at Jiang Beichen with admiration, "That's true!"

"Nonsense!" Jiang Beichen had a trace of contempt for her in his eyes.

"Wow——then you are amazing!" Song Xiaoya praised him without hesitation, with a little admiration.The other children were only in the second and third grades of elementary school when they were eight years old.

After speaking, Song Xiaoya squeezed into Jiang Beichen's arms again, then touched her stomach with her hands, and said with some emotion, "It would be great if the baby is as smart as you were when you were young."

When Jiang Beichen heard this, he hooked his thin lips confidently, "Song Xiaoya, you should be thankful that I can make up for all your genetic deficiencies."

"Cut! Who said I need you to make up for it! My genes are also good, and it can still make the baby smart!" Listening to Jiang Beichen's words, Song Xiaoya felt a little dissatisfied.

Jiang Beichen's genes are good, and her genes are not bad either. Anyway, she was admitted to university easily, but at most she is not as outstanding as Jiang Beichen.

Song Xiaoya suddenly rolled her eyes, thought of some problems, and suddenly became confident, "Jiang Beichen, I think you said the wrong thing, you should thank me for saving your child's genes!"

"Are you sure?" Jiang Beichen looked at Song Xiaoya's confident face, and felt a little funny. Where did this woman get her confidence? She thought she saved his genes?
"Of course!" Song Xiaoya nodded affirmatively, and then said in a serious manner, "Think about it, if your daughter is born, like you, without any expression on her face all day long, like a paralyzed face, then But it will be miserable!"

Ever since she was first pregnant, Jiang Beichen has been yelling that it must be a daughter. If she really gave birth to a daughter, and like Jiang Beichen, she is always expressionless and has a bad temper, then what will she do!
Fortunately, she exists. In the future, my daughter will be more beautiful, lively, cute and gentle like her (sweat, I am a little narcissistic).

Otherwise, I won't be able to find my husband's family in the future, who would dare to marry a girl like Jiang Beichen!

After returning home, it was already very late, and when she was about to rest, Song Xiaoya's cell phone rang suddenly.

Jiang Beichen's face darkened in an instant, damn it, there are still people making trouble at such a late hour!
Song Xiaoya pushed Jiang Beichen, then looked at the mobile phone beside her, "Wait a minute, I'll answer the call first."

It's so late, and you still call, maybe it's really urgent.

"Don't answer it!" Jiang Beichen pursed his thin lips, glanced at the phone dissatisfied, and was about to press the switch off button as soon as he raised his hand to take it.

Song Xiaoya didn't have his hands and arms, so she could only watch helplessly as the phone fell into his hands.

After Jiang Beichen glanced at the name displayed on the screen, his eyes froze suddenly, and his face was a little displeased.

Song Xiaoya sat up propped up, looked at the mobile phone Jiang Beichen was holding, "What's wrong, who is calling?" Then she saw Qiao Runzhe's name on the caller ID.

Jiang Beichen gave Song Xiaoya a cold look, dissatisfied that another man called her so late.

Sensing the sour eyes in his eyes, Song Xiaoya felt a little helpless, she was really innocent, and Qiao Runzhe called her at this time, there must be something wrong.

(End of this chapter)