When Jiang Yaojing heard this title, his expression instantly condensed.
At this time, Song Yunyun was not in the mood to please him, nor did he notice his sunken face, and he spoke mechanically, "Are you free tonight?"
Jiang Yaojing leaned on the chair, neither lukewarm nor hot, "What are you doing?"
"I booked a room in the hotel." Her hands hanging down her side tightly, loosen, clenched, loosen, and repeated, and it took several times to speak calmly, "Langton Hotel, top floor..."
"Song Yunyun." Before she could finish her words, Jiang Yaojing interrupted her, "What are you talking about?"
He calmly suppressed his inner excitement and pretended to be cold.
Song Yunyun took the initiative to invite him, how could he be unhappy?
It was just because of face, and it was not shown in front of her.
Song Yunyun asked, "You are not available today, are you?"
"Yes." He answered too quickly, and the word betrayed his mood at the moment.
Song Yunyun hoped that he would say that he was not available.
But he was afraid that he would not want to go.
If he doesn't want to go, what should her child do if he doesn't do well?
Her inner conflicts and pains.
"I'll wait for you first, you can do it." After saying that, she turned around, Jiang Yaojing got up and walked over, and said, "Let's go together."
Song Yunyun lowered her head.
"You have come to me on your own initiative, but you are still shy?" Jiang Yaojing grabbed his hand.
Anyway, he is no longer successful in front of Song Yunyun.
As long as she takes the initiative, he can let go of everything and cater to her.
"When did you become so open?" The corners of his lips rose slightly.
She had never invited herself so bluntly.
Whether she is pure and reserved or passionate, he likes it.
As long as it is her, it will make him moved.
Song Yunyun asked him, "Do you still have the marriage certificate we got when we got married?"
Jiang Yaojing held her hand and suddenly clenched it a little tighter. At that time, he did not agree to the marriage, so everything was done by the old man.
In fact, he has never seen their marriage certificate.
"Why do you think of asking this?"
Song Yunyun smiled and said, "No, just ask casually."
After leaving the company, he got into the car and drove her to a restaurant, "Get something with me."
Song Yunyun nodded faintly.
This is a private restaurant. Jiang Yaojing is a VIP guest. He has his exclusive private room inside, and there is no dish outside.
It has both color, fragrance and taste, but it cannot arouse Song Yunyun's appetite.
"Aren't you hungry?" Jiang Yaojing picked up food for her.
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 she didn't think much about it, "Are you tired? If you don't worry, I can have someone to help you with the company's affairs..."
"No, my father left it to me, so I should do my best, let alone Ruijie, I have to look at him, otherwise I wouldn't feel at ease." She tried hard to squeeze out a smile.
"Don't you don't like that brother?" Jiang Yaojing asked after taking a sip of soup.
Song Yunyun pursed her lips, "My dad entrusted him to me, I have to worry about it."
Jiang Yaojing had no comment.
After all, Song Yunyun still has family affection for Song Licheng, otherwise he would not have helped him care about his son who was a mistress after his death and took over the company he left behind.
Song Yunyun actually values love, 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 to go to the hotel?"
Jiang Yaojing smiled, "Isn't our family better?"
"No, go to the hotel." Song Yunyun blurted out.
Jiang Yaojing turned his head to look at her, "You..."
"We are husband and wife. I think we occasionally need to add a little bit of emotion to life. Don't you want to?" Song Yunyun said in the lead.
"What's wrong with you today." Although she kept showing kindness, Jiang Yaojing still felt something was wrong.
He was shocked by Song Yunyun's heat at first. Now, thinking about it carefully, she was very cold to herself before, but why did she suddenly become enthusiastic and even take the initiative to invite him to check in a room? This is obviously illogical.
"I want to thank you, are you wrong?" Song Yunyun asked back.
"Um?"
"Today, Huo Xun went to the company and taught me a lot and helped me make a lot of decisions. I know that it is because of you that he is so dedicated and hardworking. I want to thank you." She explained.
"Because of this?" Jiang Yaojing's voice sank slightly, and she said, "It's not because she likes him, loves him, and wants to be intimate with him, but because she repays herself and helps her?"
"Ha—" His smile overflowed from his throat, cold and dull, "To repay me, I'm dedicating myself?"
The word "dedication" deeply hurts Song Yunyun's heart.
She pressed the bitterness down and leaned 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!
It made his expression stagnate for a few seconds.
"Song Yunyun." His voice was deep, "Do you know what you are talking about?"
Song Yunyun said, "I know."
Everything she did today was involuntarily, but this sentence was what she said in her heart.
She raised her head, "I was willing to do it today."
Jiang Yaojing felt that in front of her, he would become unlike himself. With just one word of her, he could control his mood.
Joy and anger are tied to her every frown and smile.
"You." Jiang Yaojing was helpless and doting.
He thought, he had fallen into her hands!
He started the car and drove to the hotel.
When he entered the room, Song Yunyun pushed him, "You go and take a shower first."
Jiang Yaojing hooked her waist, raised her eyebrows, and held a hint of spring. He leaned into her ear and asked in a low voice, "Can't wait?"
Song Yunyun lowered her eyes and urged, "Go quickly."
Jiang Yaojing kissed her eyebrows and whispered, "Wait for me."
Song Yunyun said, "Okay."
Jiang Yaojing turned to the bathroom, and the smile on Song Yunyun's face disappeared the moment the bathroom door closed.
She walked to the table with a bottle of red wine on it. She reached out to pick it up but hesitated. But when she thought of her child, she didn't hesitate to open the cover and pour the medicine on the table in.
This medicine was not prepared by her, but was released by Mr. Qian, and the wine was also arranged.
She sat by the bed waiting for Jiang Yaojing to come out.
Half an hour later, Jiang Yaojing walked out in a bathrobe. He wiped his hair and said, "You go and wash."
Song Yunyun stood up and handed him the poured wine, "I asked for a bottle of red wine, but I didn't taste it."
Jiang Yaojing took over and said, "There is nothing bad here."
Maybe it was because Song Yunyun fell, and Jiang Yaojing didn't think much about it.
"Wait for me, I'll go downstairs and have nothing to do." After saying that, she walked out.
Jiang Yaojing grabbed her, "What are you going to buy?"
"You will know when I buy it." Song Yunyun smiled and pulled his hand away, "Wait for me."
After saying that, he walked out of the room without knowing his head.
The moment the door closed, Song Yunyun's hand holding the door handle shook.
She raised her head and walked towards the elevator. The elevator stopped and she was about to walk in when Yang Qianqian walked down from inside.
She was wearing a red dress and her makeup was exquisite and charming, and she looked carefully dressed up at first glance.
She was not surprised at all when she saw Song Yunyun. She knew everything about today. Thinking of her about to get Jiang Yaojing, she couldn't help but smile, "I am the person that Grandpa Jiang likes, and I will be the next Mrs. Jiang, thank you.
You give way to me."
Song Yunyun walked into the elevator without saying a word. She pressed the closing button, but Yang Qianqian refused to give up and blocked the door. "Grandpa Jiang hates you now, so you'd better be more tactful and far away from Yaojing."
"Jiang Yaojing has a bad temper. You should think about how to please him. What's the point of saying this nonsense to me?" Song Yunyun took her hand away and closed the elevator door.
Walking out of the hotel, she walked aimlessly by the street.
The lights were bright and the neon lights were flashing, and all the colors were lost in her eyes!
The weather was obviously not cold, but she felt it was cold.
It's cold heart.
She took a deep breath to calm her mood.
To adjust her emotions, she walked to the side of the road to take a taxi to go to the old house of Jiang's family and asked Mr. Jiang to get back to Shuangshuang.