Jiang Song changed his toughness just now and instead of struggling, he carefully shrank into his arms and said coquettishly, "Okay, hubby, I'm really not here to accompany you. I will protect my title as Mrs. Xing. Besides,
I am Mrs. Xing. Instead of accompanying them, I might as well accompany my own husband! You think so."
What Jiang Song said was sincere and he used every cell in his body to act.
However, Xing Sijue was indifferent.
"Don't be angry anymore. This is obviously all a misunderstanding. Although we are in a contract marriage, it can't affect our relationship because of this, right? I have something else to do down there. Can you let me go first?
Ah, I... I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation tonight!"
After saying that, she pouted and rubbed her face against his chest, like a naughty kitten.
Such coquettishness made the anger in Xing Sijue's eyes lessen a bit, but this incident would never go away so easily.
"You must be home before ten o'clock." He said coldly.
Seeing that he finally relented, Jiang Song was delighted, "Okay! I will definitely do it, husband, I'm going down first!"
After saying that, she loosened her arms around him and rushed out of the door.
Seeing the woman's leaving figure, Xing Sijue's eyes deepened.
There was another knock on the door.
"Enter."
"Master Jiu, this is the list of everyone attending the party with my wife." Xiao Song spoke respectfully, carefully looking at his boss's face.
But I didn't find any anger, not even worry.
What kind of magic power does this woman Jiang Song have?
"Well, let's burn it." Xing Sijue said calmly.
Xiao Song was surprised and hesitated for a second, "Yes."
"What? Is there anything else?" Xing Sijue held a burning cigarette between his fingers, and the smoke shrouded his handsome face.
Xiao Song lowered his head and whispered, "Master Jiu, you are so kind to your wife. I have never seen you treat a woman so kindly."
After writing for a long time, he only dared to say these words.
As usual, if it were any other woman, it would not be possible for her to pass by so easily, but Jiang Song could get this honor.
"Well, let's go out." Xing Sijue raised his thin lips.
After Xiao Song went out, he also fell into his own thoughts in the smoke.
Is he nice to Jiang Song?
It seems pretty good, but I can't say it's bad anyway.
From the beginning, he was special to Jiang Song because of his face.
But now...
Xing Sijue felt the residual heat in his arms and the scent of Jiang Song's wine on his collar.
Things seem to have become more complicated.
…
As soon as Jiang Song got downstairs, she immediately ran to Su Zhen's box. Seeing that they were still there, she breathed a sigh of relief.
He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already past nine o'clock. He had to get home by ten o'clock and had to leave now.
Without saying a word, Jiang Song stepped forward, pulled Su Zhen and prepared to walk out.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Su Zhen was pulled up by her before she could react. When she saw that the person pulling her was Jiang Song, she asked, "Are you back?"
Then he shook off her hand and said, "Why are you holding me? I won't leave."
Jiang Song turned around and looked at the angry little kid, feeling really unhappy.
If this little kid hadn't insisted on coming here to drink, nothing like this would have happened today.
When he got angry, he forgot that he was his boss.
With her hands on her hips, she looked like a sister and said fiercely, "What time is it? You're still playing. You don't have to work tomorrow, right? What fun is there? It's such a smoky place. It's a bunch of bad friends. Let's go home!"
In all her life, Su Zhen had never been so cruel to someone. She was stunned and was taken away by Jiang Song obediently.
Jiang Song called for a driver, and she didn't react until she got in the car.
This little kid next to me is still his own boss after all...
Glancing at him from the corner of my eye, I saw Su Zhen with a red head and childish handsome face that seemed to be a little unresponsive.
Jiang Song coughed, "Well, just now..."
"Are you mean to me?" Su Zhen interrupted before she could finish her sentence.
"I'm in a bit of a hurry..."
Su Zhen turned around, facing her with a serious but also a bit crazy look on her face, and repeated, "You were mean to me just now."
This is a bit tricky.
This can be said to be coaxing Xing Sijue.
She does one thing after another.
But how can you coax this eighteen-year-old boy? And he's a work partner.
But looking at Su Zhen, she was half aggrieved and half unresponsive.
"Okay, okay, I won't do it next time. I will definitely not be like this next time." Jiang Song could only coax as if coaxing his younger brother, "Sister, will you apologize for your crime? I was a little anxious just now and didn't give you face. You
Tell me what you like and I'll buy it for you. If you like today's Malatang, I'll buy you a bowl later. Okay. I really didn't mean it just now."
What else can I do? It’s only the first day. If I don’t coax her, I won’t feel comfortable for the next twenty-nine days.
Su Zhen blushed inexplicably and said blankly, "No."
"ah?"
"I want two bowls."
Jiang Song breathed a sigh of relief, "Deal."
This matter is a turning point.
But Jiang Song looked at Su Zhen's stunned look and knew that he must not have come back to his senses yet.
Although this child has a super high IQ and is a scientific and technological talent, he is completely clueless when it comes to human relations and common sense of life.
The young master, who has always been submissive, was attacked today and will probably take a long time to recover.
"After you buy it later, you can rest assured at home and don't go out and wander around. There are my surveillance cameras all around your house, and you also have my location list on you. If anything happens, just click this.
I can receive it here."
After getting out of the car at the gate of the community, Jiang Song made arrangements in a hurry.
Su Zhen muttered, catching up with her, "Why?"
"where are you going?"
Jiang Song ordered something for him without saying anything. He felt a little dizzy for no reason, but he was able to hold on.
"Shouldn't you be with me 24 hours a day?" Su Zhen was dissatisfied, "My dad's eyeliner is too unreliable."
Apart from safety, I didn't care about anything about him. It felt like it was just routine work.
Jiang Song had just finished paying the bill, turned around and heard the last sentence, and said with a smile, "Eyeliner? I still have lipstick. After you go home, you can eat in peace, then watch variety shows and go to bed quickly. Don't stay up late. I will pick you up at eight o'clock tomorrow."
"
Su Zhen didn't say anything, but followed her silently, carrying her things.
After settling everything, Jiang Song took a taxi and rushed back to Xing Sijue's villa without stopping.
Along the way, my head became more and more dizzy.
At ten o'clock, she arrived home on time.
When she got home, Xing Sijue hadn't come back yet, and she was so dizzy that she fell asleep as soon as she leaned on the comfortable sofa from the exhaustion of the day.
…
Xing Sijue just arrived home from a meeting.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw the sleeping 'little cat' lying on the sofa with its arms and legs spread out.