The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 809 Sweetness (15)
Song Xi didn't bother too much, Qi Jiajia didn't agree, got up and left, Qi Jiajia knew that she had used a knife when she looked at Song Xi's face, sighed, she acted like someone else, you said looking in the mirror Can't I be startled at this time?

Song Xi won't make too many entanglements, she originally wanted to tell Qi Jiajia that once the first man in your life died, Song Xi felt that Qi Jiajia would be sad, but Song Xi didn't experience it After being betrayed, Song Jian had already hurt Qi Jiajia too much, what did he say on TV for Sun Jiawei at that time?

He doesn't even want his daughter, now that he is gone, do he still want to have a daughter to die?
Simply fantastic.

Lu Zhanjiang packed his luggage and said he was going to Japan for a few days. Jiajun couldn’t go with him for a few days. She had to go to work, and it wasn’t the weekend. Go back, eat a meal and go to work.

Song Xi was on the same flight as Lu Zhanjiang. Song Xi was wearing sunglasses, her hair was loose, and she was carrying a bag. Those who didn't know thought that the star was going abroad.

Lu Zhanjiang put his hands aside and knocked. After the plane took off, he turned on the computer and started working. Over there, Song Xi changed seats with the people next to Lu Zhanjiang and sat down by himself.

He took off his sunglasses and looked at Lu Zhanjiang.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Lu."

Lu Zhanjiang had a three-second short-circuit in his mind. This person has seen her before. She knows his surname is Lu. Who is this person?
Song Xi felt that her makeup was perfect today, she would definitely hook up with Lu Zhanjiang, how could she know what was going on in Lu Zhanjiang's mind.

Lu Zhanjiang looked at Song Xi's chin, and finally remembered, remembered, it was the goddaughter.

Smiled disdainfully.

"Did your godfather not come?"

Song Xi was a little embarrassed, and Lu Zhanjiang didn't talk to her after that, but Song Xi kept looking for opportunities to talk non-stop. Lu Zhanjiang stretched out his hand, and the stewardess came over, bending slightly.

"Sir, how can I help you?"

"This location is too noisy, can you change the location for me?"

The stewardess and Song Xi were dumbfounded, noisy here?

The stewardess looked at Song Xi, and Song Xi felt her face was a little hot. The stewardess over there saw that there was still space behind, and asked Lu Zhanjiang if he wanted to go. Lu Zhanjiang stood up and said thank you, and then passed. No matter what, Xi felt that this person seemed to be despising himself.The stewardess went back inside, and the people inside asked what happened?
Lu Zhanjiang and the others are familiar with each other. After all, they always make planes, and sometimes they can meet each other, and he is always first-class.

"Did that girl see it?"

"Which one?"

"It's the one with a particularly stiff face. What do you think is wrong with the women nowadays? Why are they all getting on the plane to make love?"

Song Xi kept a dark face until she got off the plane, blocking Lu Zhanjiang's way. Lu Zhanjiang squinted at her.

"I like you."

Song Xi felt that if he liked someone, he had to tell him personally.

"I'm sick." She has the right to like others, and they also have the right not to like her. What is the difference between Song Xi's actions now and Sun Jiawei's back then?And some faint ones are so similar, it's a pity that Lu Zhanjiang is not Song Jian.

Lu Zhanjiang felt that if the earth was destroyed in the end, the last person left must be someone like Song Xi. If he was the last man left, Song Xi would be the last woman. He will either commit suicide by himself. To be precise, Lu Zhanjiang is not good at this. Don’t you have heard a saying that catching up is not a business. He likes heavy flavors. He already has one at home. It made his life worse than death.

Song Xi couldn't figure it out, what was wrong with him?
Didn't it say that women chase men's spacer yarn?She felt that there was no yarn in front of her eyes, it was simply a row of diamonds.

Jiajun checked the post at night, what did you do, what did you eat, all the questions were nonsense, Lu Zhanjiang agreed twice, and immediately turned off the phone, Sun Jiajun was so angry at home that he didn't take himself seriously, it was too shameful So, in order to celebrate the depression, I drank four bottles of banana milk by myself, and stood on the scale with my eyes closed and bare feet at night, and then my heart became cold, half cold.

No, just a little water, what does this mean?I gained two catties all of a sudden, two catties, it was fatal.

Going for a massage, the masseur said that she should not sit all day long, but get up and move around.

"The body is too stiff."

"I remember it, but I can't get up."

How can I have time to go for a walk when I am working? Besides, there is no such condition. If she works standing up, people who come in will probably think that she is sick. The whole back will be handed over to others. Listening to my neck and back Again, I know that this is not good for health, but modern people are like this, who is not sick at all, but the masseur chatted with Jiajun, saying that her husband also sits in the office, and one day I will bring it with me, stretching Stretching always works, Jiajun smiled inwardly.

She didn't have the nerve to say, do you think it's easy for Lu Zhanjiang to answer correctly?

People go to beauty parlors to open their backs. The work of opening their backs is something that ordinary women can’t do. They don’t have the strength. She went there with Lu Zhanjiang and worked non-stop for 10 minutes. Although the money is high, ordinary people If he couldn't hold on, it was really hard work. After the work, he was sweating all over his body, and then he felt comfortable.

He doesn’t like the one with weak strength. There is a place where he often goes for massage when he goes back to his home. Once the strength is used, Jiajun can’t hold it. I still feel that my body is pretty good, and I don’t feel any pain anywhere. That massage is for the blind, and it’s a membership system. I want to go, but those who don't go there have almost no other thoughts, they are all at a loss, there are very few women, and most of the waiters are men, which really relieves the fatigue of contact.

In the beauty salon, I feel that my body is super good and there is no pain anywhere, but when the blind man uses it, his whole body is sick. The strength is really unbearable.

(End of this chapter)