Chapter 15: Get Out
When Tangtang heard Xing Ziyan's words, he immediately cast a resentful look at Xing Ziyan, and even the housekeeper and servant who were standing aside couldn't help but smile.
The daughter of his own young master is really like a villain, and this big and small look exceptionally harmonious.
It's just that in everyone's eyes, the lady above seems to be superfluous, and everyone understands that their young master doesn't want to see the lady above at all.
At dinner, Song Jiasi didn't come down to have dinner with Xing Ziyan, which made Xing Ziyan a little surprised, as long as he saw himself on weekdays, he couldn't wait to stick his whole body up, but he didn't even go downstairs today.
However, this made Xing Ziyan's mood more than half better, and he didn't need to see Song Jiasi's annoying face.
"Sugar candy, go to bed early, good night."
After Xing Ziyan finished eating, he touched Tangtang's hair and said softly.
"Dad, I've grown up, so you don't have to worry about it." Sugar Candy sat on the sofa and watched TV with the appearance of a little adult.
Xing Ziyan chuckled unconsciously, then walked upstairs and entered the study, he did still have a lot of documents to deal with.
Steward Huo looked at the big and small appearance in front of him and smiled, Steward Huo saw all this in his eyes, since this little girl named Tangtang appeared in the villa, Xing Ziyan would come back to live every night, and Xing Ziyan, who was not smiling before, had a lot more smiles on his face.
Song Jiasi in the bedroom had already gotten up and sat in front of the dresser to see if her makeup had been damaged when she was in bed just now.
Song Jiasi picked up the loose powder brush and gently swept it twice on his face, and turned his head to look at the winning bid hanging high on the wall, it was already more than ten o'clock, almost.
Since coming to the Xing family's villa, Tangtang has never slept with him at night, but in the children's room prepared by Xing Ziyan for Tangtang, everything is taken care of by servants.
Song Jiasi was still wrapped in a coat, went out of the room, saw that there was no one downstairs, stepped on high heels and went downstairs, found two goblets in the kitchen, poured two glasses of red wine, and walked towards the study with the lights on.
Song Jiasi pushed open the door and walked into the study without Xing Ziyan's permission.
"Ziyan!" Song Jiasi's meticulous lipstick looked a little charming under the light.
Xing Ziyan heard the sound of high heels, and then heard Song Jiasi's voice pretending to be sexy, and did not look up.
Song Jiasi saw that Xing Ziyan didn't seem to be very disgusted with him, so he walked forward again, and even walked to Xing Ziyan's side, untied his coat, and attached himself in front of Xing Ziyan, and the good situation on his body was revealed in an instant.
Anyone who sees this fragrant picture will be confused, but the person in front of Song Jiasi is Xing Ziyan.
Song Jiasi put a glass of red wine in his hand in front of Xing Ziyan, and Xing Ziyan looked up at Song Jiasi, just this glance was enough to make Xing Ziyan nauseous.
Rubbing off the powder on the face is enough for other women to put on a full makeup.
Xing Ziyan suddenly became playful, stretched out his slender fingers, and clamped the goblet in his hand.
"Ziyan, I knew that you still liked me."
Song Jiasi saw Xing Ziyan's movements, and suddenly felt that he had a good chance of winning, so he bit his lip and slipped this sentence from between his lips.
"Song Jiasi, sit down." There was no trace of warmth in Xing Ziyan's language, as if he was sending a woman from the club outside, but what Song Jiasi didn't expect at all was that Fang Muhibiscus was the only woman Xing Ziyan had ever touched.
When Song Jiasi heard Xing Ziyan's words, he didn't think too much at all, and sat on the desk in front of Xing Ziyan all of a sudden.
Song Jiasi's coat sitting on the desk was already open, and now only her shoulders and arms were covered.
"Take it off!" Xing Ziyan said in a sexy and magnetic voice.
At this time, Xing Ziyan was full of masculine charm in Song Jiasi's eyes, but in Xing Ziyan's heart, it was all playful.
Song Jiasi was really obedient, put the wine glass in his hand on the side, looked at Xing Ziyan's cold face, slowly took off the coat he was wearing, knowing that a chill rose on Song Jiasi's body, only to find that now her clothes had been spread on the desk.
"Drink!"
Xing Ziyan's deep voice was mixed with an irresistible feeling, Song Jiasi obediently picked up the wine glass next to him, opened his mouth slightly, and drank the wine in the glass.
"Ziyan, I'm yours!"
Song Jiasi said, and was about to drill into Xing Ziyan's arms.
"Sit down!" Seeing this, Xing Ziyan immediately shouted Song Jiasi, who was about to fall into his arms.
Song Jiasi sat down with a spirit and looked at Xing Ziyan in front of him.
Xing Ziyan raised his glass unhurriedly, and Song Jiasi thought that Xing Ziyan was going to drink this glass of wine.
Drink some wine and have a good time!
It's just that what Song Jiasi never expected was that Xing Ziyan raised the wine glass, but put it on his exposed chest, and in Song Jiasi's sight, tilted the wine glass little by little, until the glass of wine bloomed on Song Jiasi's chest little by little along his underwear.
"Get out!"
Xing Ziyan spilled the whole glass of wine, which made Song Jiasi at a loss for a while, and his thin lips pursed slightly, revealing a word.
Song Jiasi was already drinking and almost became a wine jar, this glass of wine is here in Song Jiasi, there is no feeling of being slightly drunk at all, she is sober enough.
"Ziyan, I am sincere to you, you accept me." As he spoke, he reached out to hug Xing Ziyan's sturdy waist.
If it weren't for Xing Ziyan saying a word, Song Jiasi would have thought that Xing Ziyan likes to have a heavy taste, and with the addition of red wine, maybe it will be more flavorful, but Xing Ziyan's words still broke Song Jiasi's illusion.
Now she only has one gamble, as long as Xing Ziyan accepts her tonight, she only has this one purpose.
"Ziyan, shall we start over?" Song Jiasi gritted his teeth and licked his face and said this.
"Song Jiasi, while I still have a little patience with you, hurry up and get out of me." Xing Ziyan suddenly remembered Fang Muhibiscus, she hadn't heard anything before, if she drove Song Jiasi away at this time, it would not be of any benefit to herself and Fang Muhibiscus.
When Song Jiasi heard Xing Ziyan's words, he instantly felt that if he left by himself now, Xing Ziyan would let himself live here, as long as he could live here, he would have a chance, and he could climb directly into his bed in the future.
A hint of cunning flashed in Song Jiasi's eyes, but the emotions of just a few seconds were still captured by Xing Ziyan at a glance.
Xing Ziyan made it clear that Song Jiasi would make moves in the future.