Chapter 33 Spring Night is worth a thousand dollars
After saying that, he put down the soup bowl and thought about Mr. Xing.
Jiang Song on the side was confused. He looked at Xing Sijue, who had a calm face, and then at the embarrassed old Mr. Xing, with a strange look on his face.
"Did you drink it?" It was also at this time that Xing Sijue noticed the soup stains at the corner of Jiang Song's mouth and asked with a frown.
Jiang Song blinked his bright eyes and nodded innocently.
Xing Sijue frowned, took her hand and stood up, "Grandpa, we are married now, but I still want to remind you that I will only do this once, so don't worry too much next time."
After that, he took Jiang Song and left.
Jiang Song didn't realize why Xing Sijue was so angry, but he smiled sweetly and said goodbye to his grandfather.
When he got into the car, Jiang Song still had a smile on his face.
Xing Sijue, who was beside him, narrowed his eyes and looked at her, his eyes no longer calm, "Still smiling, even after being sold, he helped count the money."
"Ah? What?" Jiang Song was confused and didn't quite understand why Xing Sijue's attitude suddenly changed.
"What was in that bowl of soup just now..." Xing Sijue continued to remind.
Jiang Song thought about it, "What? What happened to that bowl of soup just now?"
It shouldn't be, what she smelled was normal, nothing else was added, it was just a bowl of ordinary tonic.
"Stupid." Xing Sijue shook his head and drove away.
Jiang Song returned to Xing Sijue's villa for the second time.
I didn't take a closer look last night, but now I realize how big this villa is.
It's bigger than the Xing family's old house, it can be said to be three times the size of the old house. Such a big house in such a good location means every inch of land is precious. And as far as she knows, this villa was built by Xing Sijue when he was seventeen.
Bought it with my own money.
Young and promising, these four words came to Jiang Song's mind.
"When you go back later, remember to take a cold shower before going to bed." Xing Sijue reminded him again.
At this time, Jiang Song's nimble head finally came to its senses. Something must have been added to the bowl of soup just now!
And it's also an aphrodisiac.
"No, was there another love potion in the soup just now?" Jiang Song's face was covered with black lines, and he was about to cry but had no tears.
What the hell is this? Why am I being drugged with love potions everywhere after being reborn!
Xing Sijue frowned and asked subconsciously, "What do you mean?"
Jiang Song was messy in the wind, "Oh, just tell me, right?"
"No, it's just some aphrodisiac herbs, which when put together can easily stimulate that kind of impulse."
As he spoke, Xing Sijue entered the living room. He sloppily took off his coat and pulled off his tie, inadvertently exposing his fair and muscular chest.
Wherever Jiang Song looked, he just stared at that small area, and his throat rolled inexplicably...
Really want……
No, no, what are you thinking about?
Jiang Song tried her best to move away from her time limit. If she didn't move away, she would drive with her eyes!
You really can't drink that kind of thing, and now my body feels like it's about to burn with desire.
I have to go upstairs and take a shower quickly.
Jiang Song went upstairs without stopping and soaked himself in the bathtub. After soaking for half an hour, he felt better. He put on a bath towel and opened the door.
Unexpectedly, when he happened to bump into Xing Sijue changing clothes, the 'impetuousness' in his heart that had been suppressed with great difficulty was rekindled.
In an instant, the two looked at each other.
Xing Sijue looked at her doubtfully, his thin lips pursed into a cold white arc.
Jiang Song, on the other hand, has a greedy expression like a wolf and a tiger.
In the end, this awkward confrontation ended with Jiang Song's compromise.
She quickly covered her eyes and turned away, "Oh, why don't you go to the fitting room to change your clothes?"
Xing Sijue reminded in a deep voice, "This is my room."
Jiang Song: "..."
But I live here too.
Jiang Song didn't say this, but realized it.
Yes, she and Xing Sijue got married. They are now a legal couple and should live together.
However, in this situation tonight, wouldn’t something happen if we lived together?!
Jiang Song shook his head and refused in his heart, "No, I really don't want to do what happened that day last time again."
So Jiang Song silently entered the bathroom again.
Standing in the room, the cold Xing Sijue didn't realize that he had been disliked by someone. He silently changed his clothes and went to the study.
He has an international conference to hold tonight.
…
After being held in the toilet for another half an hour, Jiang Song still felt unabated and became even more uncomfortable.
That's not right, why! Why should I endure this!
It's all the damn Xing Sijue's fault. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have been implicated at all!
No! If she doesn't feel well, Xing Sijue can't even think about being happy!
Jiang Song put on his bathrobe and looked in the mirror with his face flushed. He was not satisfied and even his expression was blank.
The fire inside her body became more and more 'heated', and her body was extremely restless, and she couldn't bear it anymore.
Jiang Song returned to the room, picked out an extremely charming pajamas, put them on, and then went to the study.
…
The overseas senior employees of the Xing Group never imagined that they would have a meeting on the night of their boss’s wedding!
Moreover, the current boss's face is as cold as arctic frost, and they seriously suspect that he is not satisfied with his desires!
Just now, a minister was dismissed because he couldn't remember the numerical values of his department!
This time, they were so frightened that they all sat upright, their backs felt cold, and their heads were sweating. They were afraid that if they didn't pay attention, they would lose this golden rice bowl and there would be no place to cry!
Just as the employees were working diligently to report the financial statements, suddenly, they heard a knock on the door from the boss.
Xing Sijue's cold and arrogant eyes narrowed, and he decided to ignore the knock on the door and continue the meeting.
but……
The people outside the door seemed to be determined not to give up until they reached their goal, knocking relentlessly.
Xing Sijue frowned. She must have felt uncomfortable after drinking that kind of decoction today.
Don't worry about it.
"You continue." Xing Sijue's mellow and deep voice sounded.
The Finance Minister did not dare to delay and continued to report.
Xing Sijue walked to the entrance with slender steps and opened the door.
The girl's clear and charming voice came immediately——
"Husband, it's so late, why don't you go to bed? A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold~"