Jiang Song sneered and moved his hands quickly on the keyboard.
——"No, I just wanted to test you last time. It wasn't because I was short of money. After all, you know that I have a rich husband. I didn't get along well with you this time. I don't think we will meet again in the future.
It’s necessary. I have blocked this email account. I hope you will talk less nonsense in the future, and be sure to remember to treat your illness. Goodbye, Mr. Xi, and never see you again.”
Jiang Song really knows how to irritate people. If there is a level in being angry, she must be at the level of a king.
…
at this time.
The back seat of the huge Rolls-Royce car was dimly lit, and Xi Qiansheng was sitting in it extremely comfortably.
Holding red wine in one hand, her beautiful narrow eyes stared at the computer screen.
Looking at that line of words, the corners of his lips seemed to be twitching, but in his black eyes, there was a murderous intention more ferocious than a beast brewing.
This woman is pretty good.
However, it is more difficult to get involved with Xing Sijue.
However, he likes things that are challenging, so that he can show his strength, right?
…
"Master Jiu, we found it. When Mr. Xi came back this time, he probably found out the same thing as us." Xiao Song stood respectfully to one side and said.
"Well. Where is he now?" Xing Sijue said.
Xiao Song glanced at his phone and replied, "In City A, Longyin Villa."
"Are Mr. Jiu doubting the relationship between Madam and Miss Jiang?" Xiao Song mustered up the courage to speculate.
Xing Sijue played with the wedding ring on his hand, meaningfully, "Looks like I'm not the only one who is suspicious."
…
Jiang Song didn't know what Xing Sijue was doing. He stayed at home all afternoon and was planning to have a good rest, but he unexpectedly received a notification that the mission would start in advance.
The plan has been advanced, to tomorrow.
The rest time she had originally prepared was reduced to zero.
The other party sent over the character introduction of the mission, and she read it carefully.
[Su Zhen, 18 years old, is a research and development staff member of Dongyu Multinational Group. Mission content: Protect Mr. Su’s life safety and assist with daily life. Mission period: one month. 】
Others are Su Zhen's usual hobbies, taboos, likes and dislikes.
There were a lot of things, and it took her some time to memorize them all.
The last line is written about Su Zhen’s flight. Tomorrow morning at the hotel, she will be on time to pick up someone at the International Airport in City A.
After that, the one-month mission will begin.
It's not like Jiang Song has never taken on this kind of task before, but compared to the previous task list, this one seems extremely generous.
Is it just to protect a scientific researcher by giving so much bounty?
The identity of this person is certainly not simple.
Jiang Song was ready to investigate this person's identity. The relationship between the characters in the information given by the other party was extremely simple. In order to avoid anything going wrong, she had to be prepared.
At that time, the sound of roaring engines could be heard outside the window.
Xing Sijue is back.
She didn't care at first, but the scenes during the day were replayed in front of her eyes.
In the afternoon, his appearance was so strange. It seemed like an accident, but it gave the impression of a deliberate arrangement.
Jiang Song pursed her lips, thinking about this matter unknowingly. She had been sitting in front of the computer for a long time. She decided to go out and talk to Xing Sijue to make it clear.
Not seeing Xing Sijue in the living room, Jiang Song went straight into the room.
Unexpectedly, at the moment when the door was opened, the door also opened from the inside.
The door opened, and there was a wall of people in front of Jiang Song, but she didn't have time to take back her steps before she bumped into him.
Xing Sijue didn't like to be in contact with others, so he pushed away almost instantly.
There is no feeling of pity or pity at all.
Being pushed away by him, Jiang Song's feet were unsteady and he was about to fall.
But she was smart. A thought flashed through her mind, and she raised her hand and pulled off Xing Sijue's bathrobe.
Xing Sijue had just finished taking a shower. He was wearing a white bathrobe, which was already loose. However, Jiang Song pulled him so hard that he was almost half naked in an instant.
So when she pulled her bathrobe like this, Xing Sijue had to catch her, otherwise he might run away in front of her.
Xing Sijue put his arms around her slender waist, moved a step, and took the person who was about to fall into his arms.
To help her stabilize her figure.
But Jiang Song didn't appreciate it. He was still thinking about the push just now. He grabbed the bathrobe stubbornly in his hand, feeling like I had to tear it off today.
The two of them had stabilized their bodies, and Jiang Song's hands were still pulling on his clothes.
Xing Sijue was impatient and wrapped his big palm around her little hand that was holding the corner of his clothes, "Okay, let go."
"No, I won't let go!"
The air froze for half a second before Jiang Song continued to speak, "If you want to make me relax, tell me why you showed up this afternoon and are you following me?"
His appearance was too unexpected and coincidental. Although she asked once in the morning and was denied, Jiang Song's sixth sense told her that things were not that simple.
However, she didn't get the answer she wanted, not even an answer.
Xing Sijue raised his hand and clamped her jaw, his tone provocative, "Then, don't let go."
"ah?"
After a few seconds of stalemate, Jiang Song felt something was wrong and suddenly let go, then pushed him away.
"What? You regret it? Don't you want to let go?" Xing Sijue looked at her playfully. The more she broke away, the closer he held his hand, his eyes full of lust.
Making Jiang Song uncomfortable.
This man...this man actually reacted!
"Let go." Jiang Song's face turned red from holding back. How could this man be so passionate at any time?
"What did you want to ask just now? Keep asking." Xing Sijue raised his lips, and the eagle eyes staring at her were full of aggression.
Jiang Song gritted his teeth, "I won't ask anymore, just let go."
This time, the man let go.
The lust and aggression in his eyes completely disappeared, and almost instantly, he returned to his usual ascetic and indifferent look.
Jiang Song was surprised by the speed.
He raised his hands to straighten his bathrobe, turned and walked towards the room, lit a cigarette, leaned against the balcony, and looked at her lightly, "What's the matter?"
It was as if nothing happened just now.
Jiang Song raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect Master Jiu's two faces to change so quickly. Your appearance just now really made your subordinates take a good look at what it would be like for Master Jiu, who is usually a noble and abstinent person, to have sex in private.
.”
Xing Sijue puffed out a circle of smoke, his eyes fell on her through the white mist, and he smiled.
"Yesterday someone begged me willingly, but today he refused me thousands of miles away. After all, I'm afraid I'm not as good as you."
Jiang Song choked and muttered in a low voice, "I was drugged yesterday, how can it be the same?"
"looking for me."
Jiang Song became serious, "I may go out frequently after tomorrow. You can understand that I am going out for work. If there is anything else, you need to tell me in advance."