After a gap of five years, when the goodbye Jiang banquet was held, Song Qitang was kneeling in front of the entrance and trying to shovel dog shit.

Her leg had been knocked off, and when the weather was cool, it hurt and she couldn't squat for long.

"It's not overnight, and people will learn to cook for you."

Coquettish anger vaguely reached Song Qitang's ears, and she guessed that Bai Wei's new boyfriend was coming, so she hurriedly sped up her movements.

"What reward do you want for such a good job?"

The low-alcohol male voice came through the wind and rain with a lazy smile, piercing through the chaotic time of these years, and hit Song Qitang's ears with a roar and heart spasms!

The door opened, and the chill flowed through the room, but it was far less than the slender silhouette.

Jiang Yanxing stood tall and jade, looking down at Song Qitang, who looked like a petrified, with just the right amount of doubt in his eyes.

Song Qitang lowered his eyes silently, gritted his teeth, and the surging blood tide gradually subsided.

"My new babysitter." Bai Wei said.

Jiang Yanxing nodded nonchalantly and led Bai Wei to the restaurant.

Retracting the afterglow, the cool air between Song Qitang's palms penetrated into the bone seams, and the joints hurt to numbness.

She struggled to get up, just wanting to escape from this place as soon as possible, but Bai Wei stopped her, "Go wash your hands, hot the food I cooked." ”

Song Qitang woke up like a dream and answered, dragging his weak steps back to the table.

The man leaned on the back of the chair and laughed with Bai Wei, in the misty smoke, his expression was floating.

She tried her best to ignore the scene in front of her, and lowered her eyebrows to serve the soup.

Jiang Yanxing seemed to have discovered the existence of Song Qitang at this time, picked up vegetables for Bai Wei, and asked casually: "Listen to the accent, Xiao Song is not from Bincheng." ”

Song Qitang controlled his thoughts, and looked at Jiang Yanxing with no difference in his eyes, "I went to Bincheng to work. ”

"Xiao Song is also from Star City." Bai Wei interjected, "Introduced by relatives, the background is clean, it should be fine." ”

Background......

The hand holding the soup spoon tightened, and Song Qitang's toes almost grabbed the ground.

"It's not easy to leave your hometown at a young age to make a living."

Jiang Yanxing looked at her, his deep eyebrows and eyes were full of interest, and he slowly opened his lips, "You take good care of Miss Bai and behave in a disciplined manner." ”

The last five words, the end note is intriguing and uplifting.

Song Qitang stood under the bright crystal lamp, and suddenly felt that his clothes were all stripped naked.

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After the meal, Jiang Yanxing sent Bai Wei to a nearby beauty salon for live broadcast.

Song Qitang, who was hiding in the kitchen for some reason, finally breathed a sigh of relief and put the resignation note in a low cabinet before leaving.

The wind was howling outside the villa, and she gathered her coat, thinking about where she could find a new part-time job.

Turning across the lawn, Song Qitang suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and raised his eyelids vigilantly.

In front right, Jiang Yanxing reclined beside the car, with long legs on the ground, and the ghostly figure was immersed in the dark night.

"How long does it take to come out?"

Song Qitang turned his head coldly and decisively prepared to take a detour.

"Were you afraid that I would expose you for lying?" Jiang Yanxing looked at her side face, and the corners of his mouth turned out to be a malicious arc, "Don't worry, we have been husband and wife after all." ”

Song Qitang sneered, finally stopped, and looked at the man who was beyond his sight in his memory.

The love of childhood sweethearts for ten years is nothing but a shocking scam.

On the night of their engagement, Jiang Yanxing changed from a bodyguard to a wealthy rookie, which completely destroyed the Song family.

And she was reduced from a pampered eldest lady to a prisoner.

"You and I don't have to reminisce about the past, what should be said was said in court five years ago."

"Mr. Jiang is now in infinite beauty, and he was photographed in the same frame as a labor prisoner, how undignified?"

Song Qitang met his suddenly deep gaze with a frank smile, and a light smile rippled along his lips, "I can't climb Mr. Jiang." ”

"I didn't expect that the invincible Miss Song would say such things."

Ling Rui's irony, his tone was quite indifferent.

Song Qitang lifted his heel, unintentionally bothering to bother with his tongue.

"Shall I allow you to go?" Jiang Yanxing's smile was slightly cold, he lowered his head and pinched out his cigarette, and slowly straightened up, "Give me the things." ”