Chapter 119: Coax me to be a baby in bed, and get out of bed with the sound of Jiang Yan?
"Does your aunt still knock on the door regularly? There shouldn't be a precious little prince in his stomach now, right? β
Nanxun's gaze swept towards her flat belly, squinting at it.
Jiang Yansheng laughed, and a very sincere smile appeared on his face: "It is not suitable for this kind of thing to happen to me because of the mother's son, one day I am really pregnant, I must want to kill Huo Xiumo, so as to inherit the inheritance." β
"Ok, there is a fashion show in Paris in a month later, and I want to invite a guest singer, and I will contact you."
"Big show?"
Nan Xun told her: "In addition to the sky-high underwear and sexy angels worth looking forward to in the big show in Paris every year, the singing guests are also the highlight. β
Jiang Yansheng took a sip of the teacup and said softly, "I'm fine." β
After eating, Jiang Yansheng was ready to pay the bill, but was told that the owner of the restaurant was free of charge, and just wanted to leave her a contact information.
At the waiter's suggestion, she saw a gentlemanly man sitting by the window, about thirty years old, dressed in a casual blue suit with a cup of hot tea in hand.
Nan Xun reminded beside him: "I want to sleep with you." β
Jiang Yansheng still had a smile on his white face, and handed the credit card to the waiter, and the intention of refusal was obvious.
The waiter went over to ask the boss for instructions, and walked back and said, "Miss Jiang, my boss said that this meal is sincerely for you and your friends, and I hope that you can give him a chance to meet him next time." β
Jiang Yansheng could still stand a meal, took the card back, and said with an atmospheric attitude: "Thank you boss for me." β
Walking out of the restaurant, Nanxun touched his little face: "Why didn't you come at me, it seems that men like married women." β
Jiang Yansheng fastened his seat belt and smiled at her: "The charm of a beautiful woman can't be stopped, my dear, don't you have any points in your heart?" β
Nan Xun sat down for a while, and asked her seriously: "Baby, why don't you go over and talk a few words?" β
Jiang Yansheng looked at her seriously and replied, "He's bald." β
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"I saw it, men in their thirties are bald, is it scary?"
Nanxun squinted his eyes and shook his index finger lightly: "NONONO, baby, you are a layman, men are bald, they are more sensitive to male hormones, compared to normal people, their desires are naturally more vigorous, Russian women looking for a partner, they like to find bald men." β
"Do you know that?"
"It's so-so."
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Jiang Yansheng drove Nanxun downstairs in the studio, and after she got out of the car, she asked, "Are you going home?" β
"Well, call about the big show."
Jiang Yansheng raised the window of the car, and she drove half the way in the direction of Ji Wenlun's villa, when she suddenly turned the steering wheel and changed lanes.
I just remembered that in the third week of every month, Ji Wenlun had to go abroad to give lectures, and she was no one in the past.
In the evening, seven o'clock.
At the beginning of the lights of the villa in Dujingyuan, Huo Xiumo came back from work, and the maid just served dinner.
"Sir is back."
Huo Xiumo changed his shoes and saw the woman downstairs, she had just woken up, and there was a faint laziness in her posture.
"Eat." He indifferently withdrew his gaze, took off his suit and threw it on the sofa.
Jiang Yansheng didn't say anything, and followed slowly.
The two sat at the dining table, she didn't want to pay much attention to this man, and she was still angry about taking photos and videos last night.
Huo Xiumo's face was ugly from the moment he went home, and when he saw that he was treated coldly by her, he asked directly: "Didn't you eat lunch at home today?" β
Jiang Yansheng didn't raise his eyelashes, and said coldly: "Hmm." β
The man's eyes also cooled silently, and he asked her, "It's delicious outside?" β
"It's okay." Jiang Yansheng didn't raise his eyes to see his face, but he was wondering what kind of little emotions this man was making, don't think she couldn't hear it.
Huo Xiumo looked even more angry than her: "I won't even give you a meal?" Or do you feel happy to have a man invite you to eat? β
Jiang Yan raised her head suddenly, looked at the man opposite with her eyes slightly open, her fingers clenched the chopsticks silently, her whole heart seemed to be choked, and it was difficult to even breathe: "You sent someone to follow me?" β
Huo Xiumo opened his mouth to deny: "No. β
"Then how do you know that a man has invited me to dinner?" Jiang Yansheng's emotions were a little more intense than expected.
Even though she had tried her best to control it, her face was still a little pale.
Huo Xiumo frowned, surprised by her reaction, and his voice lost his previous indifference: "My friend saw it." β
Jiang Yansheng stared at him, pursed his lips for a long time and didn't make a sound.
It was like looking at something, and it was like thinking about something, and finally all emotions calmed down.
"Huo Xiumo, you'd better not send someone to follow me, I hate this."
"Mrs. Huo." Huo Xiumo's tone was low and slow, reminding her a little: "We're talking about other men inviting you to dinner, don't distract me, huh?" β
Jiang Yan's thick eyelashes drooped, and he said quietly: "Why didn't your friend tell you that I refused, and the restaurant owner insisted on not asking me for money, what can I do?" β
Huo Xiu was silent for a few seconds, knocked on the table a few times with his long fingers, and his voice sounded: "In the future, I will go to the restaurant under my name to eat outside, and if it is not recorded in my account, my woman, there is no reason to have to be invited to another person for a meal." β
Jiang Yan stated that he could afford to eat it, but as soon as he said it, it turned tasteful.
It's as if she is poor and has to face him well, what is credit? Who goes out for a meal and still owes it?
She lowered her head to eat, ignoring the neurotic man opposite.
Huo Xiumo called her in a deep voice: "Jiang Yansheng! β
"Coax me to be a baby on the bed, scream obediently, and get out of bed with the sound of Jiang Yan?" She looked up with a white little face, no angry expression, and said words that were sarcastic word by word: "Men are really bad things." β
Hoshmer: "......"
He was about to speak, but the woman interrupted him.
"Huo Xiumo, you have time to see a doctor." Jiang Yansheng looked at his hairline while holding the vegetables, and said in a slow tone: "I heard that men who want to be heavy will go bald early, you are the president of a corporate group, so as not to appear in public places in the future, I will buy you a wig to wear." β
Huo Xiumo's face was ugly by her, and he chewed the words and repeated: "I'm bald? β
Jiang Yansheng smiled at him without liver and lungs, and was very concerned about his body: "It is normal for older men to age early, plus you are a good woman, baldness is just a matter of time for you, see a doctor early to prevent it." β
"Jiang Yansheng." The man's voice sounded particularly dangerous.
"What are you doing?" She saw Huo Xiumo's face sink, and she didn't know how cool it was in her heart.
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