Jiang Song's calm heart immediately skipped a beat.
Has it been discovered?
How will she explain it later?
Xing Sijue returned his gaze to her, pulled her body to face him, lowered his head and smelled carefully, "What does it smell like?"
It felt like pouring half a bottle of perfume on my body.
It also mixed with some unknown smell.
Jiang Song waved his hand and said casually, "Hey, I'm making perfume in the back. I saw a perfume that I really liked, so I wanted to try mixing it myself."
"What did you mix it with?" Xing Sijue glanced at her with his deep eyes, obviously not believing it.
"Chinese medicine." Jiang Song fluttered his sleeves, raised his head and smiled, "I just like this taste, don't you like it?"
She raised her hand and put it next to Xing Sijue's nose, trying to get him to smell it.
At this time, if you cover up, you will look guilty.
Simply, she admitted it openly.
Sure enough, Xing Sijue didn't care too much. He frowned and took her hand away.
"Go take a shower quickly, it stinks like hell."
Jiang Song refused, "What's the smell? I think it smells good. I won't wash it, and I won't sleep with you. Do you live in the sea? You are so lenient."
Xing Sijue curled his lips, lowered his head to look at her, and said in a flirtatious voice, "It's okay. If you don't want to wash it, I can help you wash it myself."
The last three words are light, light and heavy.
This made Jiang Song tremble unconsciously.
When it came to playing a gangster, she was at a disadvantage against this man.
She was just playing hooligan for fun, but Xing Sijue was different, he was really good at it!
"No! I'll just wash it!" After saying that, Dada ran upstairs and locked the door.
Sometimes she is really doubtful.
What misunderstanding does the outside world have about Xing Sijue?
Why is it said that Master Jiu is not close to women and has no desires or desires?
Obviously, desires are difficult to satisfy, okay?
…
In the evening, she went to give Xing Sijue medicine.
Since the last time she took the medicine, she has had a shadow.
We must fight quickly, and we can't waste time with this man.
So, from taking off the bandage, changing the dressing and then wrapping the bandage again.
Jiang Song did every process very quickly, without any sloppiness, and was even so serious that he didn't say a word to Xing Sijue during the process.
Her thoughts were written all over her face, and it was difficult for Xing Sijue not to know.
Inexplicably, looking at her look, I felt very funny, "Are you afraid that I will eat you so fast?"
Jiang Song didn't plan to talk to him anymore. This man talked about "orphan" things.
Pack your things and get ready to leave.
But before he had even taken a few steps, he was easily pulled back by Xing Sijue.
Jiang Song was irritated, "What are you doing again? I'm telling you, don't even think about touching me. As I said before, I just take care of your wounds, nothing else. Also, you have Lin Wan."
It’s so late that you’re still thinking about other women, you’re such a stud, you’re not afraid of getting sick!”
Of course, the last sentence was spoken in a very small voice.
But the muttering still reached Xing Sijue's ears very clearly.
"Stallion?" Xing Sijue raised his thick eyebrows with anger in his eyebrows, "Is this how you miss me?"
Jiang Song nodded, "What else?"
He almost laughed at this woman.
Fortunately, he had been busy all morning with this woman's affairs, and he was obsessed with her. However, in her heart, she could only think of these two words.
My heart is chilling, my heart is chilling.
"Hey, why are you making such aggrieved expression?" Jiang Song raised his eyes and looked at him, "We agreed to divorce once the injury is healed. There is no room for maneuver in this matter."
But strangely enough, she was so careful in applying the medicine, and even when he ate, she would specifically tell Xiao Song to avoid spicy food and use less oil.
Why can't this injury heal in a long time?
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt a pain in my hand.
When she looked down, she saw that this man was holding her hand...
Take a bite?!
"Hush..." Jiang Song quickly pulled back in pain, "You, why are you biting me?!"
He looked baffled.
"Xiao Song will accompany you to the party tomorrow." Xing Sijue did not answer her, but said in a calm tone of command.
Jiang Song here is still in pain.
This dog man has really powerful teeth.
There is definitely a red mark on my hand.
"Let's not talk about this first, why are you biting me!"
Xing Sijue raised his heroic eyebrows and said, "Make a mark on my things."
After saying that, he continued to sit back at the table and read the documents.
Jiang Song was speechless, maybe he was angry, but he didn't want to fight with him too much, so he gritted his teeth and had to give up.
This bitch man must leave sooner or later.
When I got back to the room, the tooth mark on my hand didn't hurt anymore, but there was a faint feeling.
Jiang Song touched his stomach with the bitten hand.
"Baby, when you grow up, you can't learn to bite. This is wrong. You must not learn from him. You have to learn from your mother. Your mother will take you to beat up bad guys tomorrow!"
…
The next day, Minglang Hotel.
There has never been a celebrity who held a party and gave fans a preview.
Mo Yingzi is the first one.
This event caused quite a stir, and many famous ladies and wealthy ladies rushed to attend.
They all wanted to see what kind of person the legendary Mrs. Jiu Ye, the fake daughter of the Ximen family, was.
This is a showdown between the popular Xiaohua and Jiuye’s old lover, and the main palace.
In City A, it is the center of attention.
Jiang Song followed his habit, just matched it casually, and went to the banquet.
But just such a casual match is enough to cause a sensation in the city!
When Jiang Song got out of the car, he saw countless spears and daggers slapping him wildly.
A bit unexpected.
Is this Mo Yingzi such a stinker? Isn't it just a simple party that actually invited so many media officials?
And there's a red carpet...
Jiang Song wasn't interested in posing for catwalks or anything like that. He just wanted to walk in quickly. The flashlights here were really dazzling.
The other celebrities and socialites who came to this party were all trying their best to get a shot, and they all made strange and explicit moves to attract attention.
But the camera...
They all followed Jiang Song.
Jiang Song walked from one end of the red carpet to the other.
The media followed and took pictures all the way, and all the reporters left.
It has no meaning for celebrities and socialites to pose for photos in the same place.
This kind of operation was unprecedented in the entertainment industry and made everyone gasp.
"These media are really short-sighted bitches, and they actually pursue Jiang Song? Isn't she just a woman who is about to be dumped by Master Jiu? She doesn't have as many Weibo fans as I do, so what are you proud of!" Zhu said
Shuang crossed his hands and looked at Jiang Song's back jealously.
And the group of cameras and media that followed her closely.
She felt that compared to a despicable woman like Jiang Song, the media should take pictures of her.
She is a real socialite.
Lin Shuang, who was standing not far from her, shook his head.
"Didn't you say that there is no divorce yet? Everything should be based on official news."