When Jiang Yaojing heard this title, his expression instantly condensed.
At this time, Song Yunyun was not in the mood to please him, and he didn't even notice his darkened expression. He said mechanically, "Are you free tonight?"
Jiang Yaojing leaned back on the chair, neither cold nor hot, "What are you doing?"
"I booked a room at the hotel." She clenched and unclenched her hand hanging by her side, clenched and unclenched, over and over again. It took several times before she could speak calmly, "Langdon Hotel, top floor..."
"Song Yunyun." Before she finished speaking, Jiang Yaojing interrupted her, "What are you talking about?"
He suppressed his inner excitement and pretended to be indifferent.
Song Yunyun took the initiative to invite him, how could he not be happy?
It was just because of face that I didn't show it in front of her.
Song Yunyun asked, "You're not free today, are you?"
"Yes." He answered too quickly, and this word betrayed his mood at the moment.
Song Yunyun hoped that he would say that he was not free.
But I was afraid that he wouldn't want to go.
If he doesn't want to go, what if things don't go well and her child is in danger?
She was conflicted and painful inside.
"I'll go wait for you first, and you can do your work." After saying that, she turned around. Jiang Yaojing stood up and walked over, saying, "Let's go together."
Song Yunyun lowered his head.
"You took the initiative to come to me, why are you so shy?" Jiang Yaojing grabbed his hand.
Anyway, he has no future in front of Song Yunyun.
As long as she takes the initiative, he can drop everything to cater to her.
"When did you become so open-minded?" The corners of his lips raised slightly.
She had never invited herself so directly.
Whether she is innocent and reserved, or passionate and unrestrained, he likes her all.
As long as it is her, he will be tempted.
Song Yunyun asked him, "Do you still have the marriage certificate from when we got married?"
Jiang Yaojing held her hand and suddenly tightened it a little tighter. He didn't agree to the marriage at that time, so the old man did everything.
In fact, he has never seen their marriage certificate.
"Why did you think of asking this?"
Song Yunyun smiled and said, "No, I just asked casually."
After walking out of the company, Jiang Yaojing got in the car and drove her to a restaurant, "Have something to eat with me."
Song Yunyun gave a faint hum.
This is a private restaurant. Jiang Yaojing is a VIP, and there is his exclusive private room. The dishes here are not available outside.
The food was delicious, delicious, and delicious, but it didn't arouse Song Yunyun's appetite.
"Aren't you hungry?" Jiang Yaojing brought her some food.
Song Yunyun said, "I've eaten it, you can eat it."
She didn't move her chopsticks.
Jiang Yaojing noticed that something was wrong with her mood, but didn't think much about it, "Are you tired? If you don't worry, I can have someone handle the company's affairs for you with full authority..."
"No, if my father leaves it to me, I should do my best. Besides, I have to keep an eye on Ruijie, otherwise I won't be at ease." She tried her best to force out a smile.
"Don't you dislike that brother?" Jiang Yaojing asked after taking a sip of soup.
Song Yunyun pursed her lips and said, "My father entrusted him to me, so I have to take care of him."
Jiang Yaojing didn't say anything.
After all, Song Yunyun still had family affection for Song Licheng, otherwise he would not have helped him take care of his son who was a mistress and took over the company he left behind after his death.
Song Yunyun is actually very affectionate, right?
After dinner, Jiang Yaojing took her back.
Seeing that it was the way back to the villa, Song Yunyun became anxious, "Didn't I say we were going to the hotel?"
Jiang Yaojing smiled, "Isn't our home better?"
"No, go to the hotel." Song Yunyun blurted out.
Jiang Yaojing turned to look at her, "You..."
"We are husband and wife. I think we need to add a little spice to our lives occasionally. Don't you want to?" Song Yunyun said first.
"There's something wrong with you today." Although she kept showing her kindness, Jiang Yaojing still felt that something was wrong.
At first he was carried away by Song Yunyun's enthusiasm, but now he thought about it carefully, how could she suddenly become enthusiastic and actively invite him to open a room when she was very cold to him before? This was obviously illogical.
"I want to thank you, is it wrong?" Song Yunyun asked.
"Um?"
"Huo Xun went to the company today and taught me a lot and helped me make a lot of decisions. I know it is because of you that he is so dedicated. I want to thank you." She explained.
"Because of this?" Jiang Yaojing's voice deepened slightly. She said, not because she likes him, loves him, and wants to be intimate with him, but just because she repays him for helping her?
"Haha -" the smile that escaped from his throat was cold and dull, "In order to repay me, you sacrifice yourself?"
The word "dedication" deeply hurt Song Yunyun's heart.
She suppressed her bitterness and took the initiative to lean on his shoulder, "I like you."
Jiang Yaojing suddenly drove the car to the side of the road and stopped.
It seems that Song Yunyun's words are too lethal!
He was stunned for a few seconds.
"Song Yunyun." His voice was low, "Do you know what you are talking about?"
Song Yunyun said, "I know."
Everything she did today was out of her own control, but these words came from her heart.
She raised her head and said, "Today is what I am willing to do."
Jiang Yaojing felt that he would become unlike himself in front of her, and just one word from her could affect his mood.
Joy and anger are tied to her every frown and smile.
"You." Jiang Yaojing was helpless and doting.
He thought that he had fallen into her hands!
He started the car and drove to the hotel.
Entering the room, Song Yunyun pushed him, "You go take a shower first."
Jiang Yaojing hooked her waist, raised his eyebrows, and with a hint of spring in his mouth, leaned over her ear and whispered, "Can't wait?"
Song Yunyun lowered his eyes and urged, "Go quickly."
Jiang Yaojing placed a kiss on her brow and whispered, "Wait for me."
Song Yunyun said, "Okay."
Jiang Yaojing turned around and went to the bathroom. The smile on Song Yunyun's face disappeared the moment the bathroom door closed.
She walked to the table and there was a bottle of red wine on it. She reached out to pick it up but hesitated. But thinking of her child, she opened the lid without hesitation and poured the medicine on the table into it.
This medicine was not prepared by her, but by Butler Qian, and the wine was also arranged.
After doing everything well, she sat by the bed and waited for Jiang Yaojing to come out.
Half an hour later, Jiang Yaojing came out in a bathrobe. He wiped his hair and said, "Go and wash it."
Song Yunyun stood up and handed him the poured wine, "I asked for a bottle of red wine, but I didn't try it."
Jiang Yaojing took it and said, "The wine here is not bad."
Maybe it was because of Song Yunyun's collapse that Jiang Yaojing didn't think much about it.
"Wait for me a moment. I don't have anything when I go downstairs." After saying that, she walked out.
Jiang Yaojing grabbed her and asked, "What do you want to buy?"
"You'll know when I buy it." Song Yunyun smiled and pulled his hand away, "Wait for me."
I didn't even walk out of the room after I finished speaking.
The moment the door closed, Song Yunyun's hand holding the doorknob shook.
She raised her head and walked towards the elevator. The elevator stopped and just as she was about to walk in, Yang Qianqian walked out.
She was wearing a red dress and her makeup was exquisite and charming. It looked like she had been carefully dressed.
She was not surprised at all when she saw Song Yunyun. She knew everything about today. Thinking that she was about to get Jiang Yaojing, she couldn't help but show a proud smile on her face, "I am the person that Grandpa Jiang likes, and I will also be the next Mrs. Jiang. Thank you
Give up your seat to me."
Song Yunyun walked into the elevator without saying anything. She pressed the door button, but Yang Qianqian didn't give up and blocked the door. "Grandpa Jiang is disgusted with you now, so you'd better be smarter and stay away from Yaojing."
"Jiang Yaojing has a bad temper. You should think about how to please him. What's the point of talking nonsense to me?" Song Yunyun took her hand away and closed the elevator door.
After walking out of the hotel, she walked aimlessly along the street.
The lights were bright and the neon lights were flashing, all of which lost their color in her eyes!
The weather was obviously not cold anymore, but she felt cold.
It's cold-hearted.
She took a deep breath to calm down.
After adjusting her mood, she walked to the roadside to take a taxi and prepared to go to the Jiang family's old house to go to Mr. Jiang to get the two pairs back.