Chapter Seventy-Seven: In terms of testing the feelings of men and women, Jiang Yi is very set
The group came to Jiang Yi's house, it stands to reason that this big house is actually her fiancΓ©'s, in terms of the square meter of land occupied by Song Wei, Jiang Yi must have made a lot of money, or it must be that she can afford to buy this land after robbing the bank.
It's not a suburb of the city, but it's the best location right next to the city center, and the roads are not congested, making it the best way to get to work by car.
Song Weiwei was impressed by Jiang Yi.
There was a housekeeper who opened the door for them, and a grandmother came to help them with their luggage, and Jiang Yi was not idle along the way, telling her husband's deeds.
"He is the most famous host in our city," Jiang Yi said, "and his father is the director of the TV station." β
Song Wei nodded after listening, no wonder he could afford to live in such a big mansion.
Michael behind him was also surprised, but compared to his own home, it was still almost interesting from a design point of view.
"You guys are too nervous to come in time, accompany me to the beauty salon tomorrow," Jiang Yi patted Song Weiwei's hand, and said to Michael: "Hey, handsome guy, are you our Weiwei's boyfriend?"
Michael glanced at Song Weiwei and nodded very approvingly.
"No, he's not. Song slightly denied.
"Come on, then why did you bring him here?" Jiang Yi didn't want to hear Song Weiwei explain at all: "The person is tall and big, and he is a good match for you." β
Song Weiwei tried to argue with Jiang Yi again, but the result was predictable, she couldn't explain Michael's identity clearly.
"You just sleep in this room, and if you need it, call Lao Zhou. "The old Zhou that Jiang Yi said is the housekeeper in this big mansion, and he just picked them up from outside.
"We want two. Song Weiwei said, his face was very stinky.
"Ouch my little ancestor," Jiang Yi could be said to be a drama spirit, turned around and touched his stomach and muttered: "There are people living in the other rooms, only this one is left, if you don't want to, go to the mother and baby room for a night." β
Song Weiwei can be regarded as understanding, Jiang Yi ran with the ball and got married, not to mention, but also coerced and lured himself to sleep in the same room with Michael, which really made people feel that they had beeped the dog.
"Okay, pregnant women are great, listen to you. Song leaned up slightly and whispered, "Go back and explain to me the origin of this child." β
Complying with her wishes, Jiang Yi hurriedly turned sideways and kept a distance from Song Weiwei, she smiled very sweetly, and waved her hand to let Song Weiwei go back to the room to rest: "I'm tired for a day, how can I bear to let you accompany me." β
"Hey, by the way," Jiang Yi asked, "Haven't asked this gentleman for his name?"
"Michael Winston. β
My friend is amazing, Jiang Yi secretly gave a thumbs up, and the good one turned out to be a big star, of course she recognized this big man, but Jiang Yi was most worried that Song Weiwei was always a simple girl, obviously, she could bring Michael to know her, which shows that she has no feelings for Michael.
It's not entirely believed that she doesn't like her, and it's very likely that she's shy, but Jiang Yi thinks that she has to check for her little sister these days, at least let her rest assured.
Jiang Yi very much didn't want Song Weiwei to go abroad to work, she once strongly objected, but even if they were all in this circle, in terms of identity, Jiang Yi couldn't say a word.
How dark Legendary Pictures seemed to Jiang Yi was only later to learn.
If it weren't for Song Weiwei being sent abroad, coupled with the fact that he was threatened with not being able to make a film, Jiang Yi really couldn't imagine that the strongest entertainment agency in China was actually a vampire, and he wouldn't stop if he didn't squeeze all the artists under it.
As a result, Song Weiwei and Michael still lived together.
A suite with only one bed and a separate bathroom. Song Weiwei found that Jiang Yi did not give up in order not to achieve his goal, and even removed the sofa chair.
"This stinky girl ......"
"What are you talking about?" Michael asked her, after returning to China, Song Weiwei used Chinese more unscrupulously, completely ignoring Michael's existence, and he couldn't wait to learn Chinese quickly, and then understand the conversation between the two women.
It's the most annoying to guess what others are saying.
"Nothing. Song Weiwei untied the head rope and went to the suitcase to dig out a change of clothes, "You don't need the bathroom, right?"
Michael nodded, looked at Song Weiwei pacing around, and asked strangely, "Wait a minute, you sleep in the bed, where do I sleep?"
"Sleep on the ground, don't you see such a big open space on the ground?" replied one without mercy.
"It's winter. Michael reminded Song Weiwei: "In case I catch a cold, who will be responsible if I can't run the activity when I go back?"
"Then I sleep on the ground, and you sleep on the bed. β
"No, I can't. β
"Then I'm sleeping on the table with me, okay?" Song Wei pointed to the small round table and said.
Michael pushed people into the bathroom, and if they fought any longer, it would be better to wait and discuss the issue.
So after the two of them finished their washing work, the embarrassing problem just now came to them.
Where Michael sleeps is by far the most difficult problem to solve, Song Weiwei is against sleeping in the same bed as herself, even if the bed is big and wide, and she has two pillows prepared super intimately, but she can't ignore the fact that the other party is Michael.
"So, do you need me to back down and let you sleep here?" Song patted the bed slightly.
"First of all, I'm just making an analogy," Michael said a lot of the premise: "If you agree that I will sleep in the same bed as you, I promise not to touch a single hair of your hair." β
"But you have clearly attacked me countless times, and the guarantee is invalid. β
"I swear. Michael replied immediately.
Song shook his head slightly, eating a trench and growing wise, not to mention that she had suffered no less than five losses in Michael's place, it was impossible to believe the words of this white-eyed wolf, but for the sake of this person, he came with him, and he couldn't be bombarded to go out to live, so Song Weiwei thought, she went to find Jiang Yi, what if she slept in the mother and baby room.
Song Weiwei was afraid that he underestimated Jiang Yi.
The witty girl shrank the door first, and told Lao Zhou not to open the door as a last resort. Although I don't know what kind of character this Michael Winston is, Song Weiwei still understands that that girl will not take the initiative to like others if she doesn't force her, even if it is a crazy pursuit, it will only increase disgust.
It's better to be a good old man, Jiang Yi feels that in this way, he can also see whether a man is really interested in Song Weiwei.
The outcome will be known the next day.
"Jiang Yi, you open the door. Song Weiwei knew that Jiang Yi was outside.
"Shhhhhhh
"I'll count three, threeβ"
"Miss Song...... I'll bring you dinner, and you and your husband will rest early. After Lao Zhou said this, Jiang Yi gave a thumbs up next to him: High!
Now, Song Weiwei had to think of other ways......
"Forget it, let's see if there are any extra mats and quilts, I'll sleep on the ground. Michael's face was black, and he must have been angry.
Although he got what he wanted, Song Weiwei was suddenly a little embarrassed to let Michael sleep on the ground.