flashy wedding

230 Chapter 3 It's hard to control yourself ([-])
Song Jincheng just smiled, his tone was very light: "Who knows?"

He didn't care about this sentence at all.

Lu Jixiang made a 'cut', looked up at the man, quite provocatively: "Professor Song, although I am married to you, my right to freedom is in my own hands, and you are not allowed to control it in the future." I care too much!"

"Let's talk later!"

Song Jincheng patted her on the shoulder, and walked forward with his arms around her.

However, Lu Jixiang refused to shut up, and kept making noises: "I'm not afraid of anything, I don't like domineering men, Song Jincheng, did you hear that?"

"okay, I get it!"

Song Jincheng's expression remained unchanged, he continued to walk forward with his arms around the person, and said, "It's time to cut the cake, and then you have to remember to wish mom a happy birthday, do you understand?"

"Okay, I remember it!"

At this time, on the other side, Zhou Xiaoxiao had already walked out of the meeting place, beside the quiet and long road, a black Bentley was quietly stationed beside the road.

When Zhou Xiaoxiao saw this car, her eyelids twitched.

"Mr. Zhai didn't leave?"

She whispered to the man next to her.

The other party did not speak, still expressionless.

Seeing that he ignored her, Zhou Xiaoxiao curled her lips secretly, and walked to the car.

"Miss Zhou!"

The driver bowed and opened the rear door for her.

Zhou Xiaoxiao sneaked in with her waist down, and as expected, Di Yao was sitting inside.

When she saw the man, her heart tightened, and she said, "Mr. Zhai..."

Di Yao turned his head sideways, his evil face was as sharp as a knife, and his pair of deep eyes, in this dimly lit space, looked unusually bright and sharp.

"Have fun?"

He opened his voice in a deep voice, his eyes were calm.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was always on her heartstrings, she looked at the man carefully, and said: "Jixiang and I are good friends, you know... I, she and I have been together since freshman year"

"okay!"

Di Yao interrupted her with a wave of his hand, with a hint of impatience on his face: "Don't tell me this, Zhou Xiaoxiao, I'll just ask you a word!"

He has something to ask her?

What words?

Zhou Xiaoxiao had a bad premonition, she said timidly: "You, please ask!"

Di Yao looked at her with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see into her heart.

"You went to beg Song Jincheng, huh?"

"what?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao whispered, opened her eyes with a confused expression: "Mr. Zhai, I don't understand, what are you talking about...?"

Di Yao snorted coldly, he adjusted his sitting posture slightly, the cold look between his brows and eyes, as if the treetops were frozen, without any warmth.

"It's better if it has nothing to do with you!"

When Zhou Xiaoxiao heard this, she became more and more puzzled.

Maybe it was because Song Jincheng was involved, and Song Jincheng was Lu Jixiang's husband, so Zhou Xiaoxiao couldn't help but continue to ask, "Mr. Zhai, what's the reason?"

Before he finished speaking, the man turned his head suddenly, his deep eyes, like an invisible sharp claw, pinched your throat.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was halfway through her sentence, and didn't dare to continue.

"I'm sorry, I'm being rude!"

She lowered her head and offered to apologize.

Di Yao didn't say much, and slightly raised his right arm towards her.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaoxiao immediately snuggled into his arms obediently, wrapping her small arms around his slim waist, like a docile little rabbit.

Di Yao has always been a domineering man, but he only likes Zhou Xiaoxiao's obedience and submissiveness.

But it's not surprising, men, who doesn't like gentle and demure women?

"Are you full today?"

Di Yao asked casually, his big hand went around the girl's waist, and put it directly on her lower abdomen, rubbing it lightly.

Zhou Xiaoxiao's heart trembled.

She tried her best to maintain the calm on the surface, and said, "No, I haven't eaten much..."

"Oh, what else do you want to eat?" Di Yao asked, looking down at the girl in his arms.

Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't know what she was thinking, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and even her expression was unusual.

Seeing this, Di Yao couldn't help lifting her chin with two fingers.

"what happened to you?"

He said, watching the expression on the girl's face carefully.

Zhou Xiaoxiao tried her best to maintain her composure, reluctantly met the man's gaze, and stammered: "I think, I want to eat something hot!"

"Hot?" Di Yao frowned.

Zhou Xiaoxiao blinked, her mind was spinning rapidly, and she quickly said: "I want to drink porridge, yes, I want to drink porridge! Mr. Zhai, let's go home, shall I make porridge for you?"

Di Yao looked at her with deep eyes.

After a long time, he nodded.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaoxiao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and felt a little relieved.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the man's warm breath came from behind.

Di Yao's voice was deep and deep, but what he said was like a small stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples of water: "After eating, we can do something else..."

Zhou Xiaoxiao's whole body tensed up, her face changed slightly, her mouth was closed and she didn't speak.

Di Yao glanced at her, smiled, and hugged her in his arms.

Tonight's night is still very long...

The Song family's birthday party was held perfectly!
Especially at the end of the banquet, when Papa Song came out pushing the cake trolley in person, the audience was a sensation, and Mama Song was even more surprised, and even moved to tears in the end.

Father Song has been in a high position for many years, and now that he can do this, it is enough to see the status of Mother Song in his heart. This is a gentle and considerate old man!
At that time, Lu Jixiang couldn't help looking at the man beside him.

She thought, maybe after many years, Song Jincheng would do the same thing.

However, what surprised Lu Jixiang the most was the gift that Song's father personally gave to Song's mother.

That peacock green cheongsam!
"what!"

When Lu Jixiang saw Song's mother open the gift box, he couldn't help but let out a low voice.

Song Jincheng turned to look at her, frowning slightly: "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Jixiang was so excited that he pulled the man's sleeves with both hands, and said to him: "Look, look at that cheongsam, I picked it! I picked it!"

"Oh?"

Song Jincheng raised his eyebrows, looked forward, slightly pulled his lips and said, "You have good eyesight!"

"That's right, it took me a long time to pick this one. At that time, I thought it was a very beautiful cheongsam!" This girl Lu Jixiang has such a character, and she can't help but praise her. When you praise her, her tail You can go up to the sky!

(End of this chapter)