Wen Shengsheng was stunned, a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes, and when she raised her eyes to look at Xiang Jinghe, she had a little misty look in her eyes, which looked like the result of extreme restraint.

Xiang Jinghe's heart moved, and he lowered his head directly without thinking about it, and dropped a kiss directly on her eyelashes.

"You're not entitled to be jealous."

Xiang Jinghe was still smiling, and the kissing action was also very gentle, but his words were indifferent.

Wen Shengsheng was too lazy to deal with this contradictory person, and she also knew that the more contradictory Xiang Jinghe was now, the more beneficial it would be for her, so she lowered her head, revealing a fragile neck that seemed to be broken with a little force, and her voice was very small: "I won't be jealous." ”

Xiang Jinghe was on the back of her neck, and noticed that her body trembled, and a flash of satisfaction flashed in her eyes: "Really? ”

"Only if there are people who care, will I be jealous, I have no one I care about, and I don't think anyone is worthy of my jealousy, not to mention that jealousy hurts my own body and makes me unhappy, why should I be jealous?"

Wen Shengsheng's words made a lot of sense, but they didn't satisfy Xiang Jinghe.

"You're angry." He gently rubbed Wen Shengsheng's waist, unlike other pregnant women, she could still feel her waistline even though her belly was already big.

God favors her in the end, she only has a belly that is constantly growing, but her limbs still maintain a kind of slenderness that does not appear fat, and she is a little healthy and rich after recent recuperation.

"I'm not angry."

The two of them are like childish ghosts, having a very unnutritious conversation.

Xiang Jinghe seemed to think this was very interesting, and the smile spread out in his eyebrows: "You have." ”

Wen Shengsheng reluctantly glanced at Xiang Jinghe through the mirror: "If you think there is, then there is." ”

Xiang Jinghe was not satisfied with this answer, but he did not choose to continue arguing with Wen Shengsheng.

"You're angry, I'm happy."

Wen Shengsheng endured and endured, but he still couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Xiang Jing rarely saw her side, smiled deeply, reached out and pinched her face: "Don't pretend?" ”

Wen Shengsheng almost scolded in his heart.

This scene is pure and perverted! When you follow him, he thinks that you look like an eyesore, and he has to find a way to force you to break the defense, if you really break the defense, people will think that you are not worthy, and you are not qualified to play petty in front of him.

If you let someone bully him, he will think that you deserve it, and the hedgehog without thorns can only be slaughtered.

If you resist him, you will have a competitive spirit and want to pull out all the spikes on your body!

All in all, if you want to get along well with Xiang Jinghe, it is really a knowledge.

Wen Shengsheng carefully compromised, and finally found a little trick, with this she quickly started the game with Xiang Jinghe, so far, it seems that she is quite smooth.

"I'm going out."

Wen Shengsheng struggled slightly: "Today is my opening cocktail party, and I'm going out to give a speech." ”

"Where are you going?"

Xiang Jing grabbed Wen Shengsheng's arm without saying anything, and led the person out: "I'm your husband, shouldn't I go for this kind of thing?" ”

Wen Shengsheng's eyes flashed quickly, she was a little displeased, but she didn't show it directly, only muttered in a low voice: "You come to make a speech, is this store yours or mine?" ”

Xiang Jinghe was amused by Wen Shengsheng's muttering, turned to look at her and said, "Do you know how many companies in the capital want me to give them a speech and cut?" Wen Shengsheng, I advise you not to be in the midst of blessings and not know blessings. ”

Wen Shengsheng didn't answer this.

Everyone in the hall saw the two people coming out so intimately, and Xiang Jinghe went directly to the stage to take the microphone, and they all fell silent.

Xiang Jinghe looked around, his lips hooked slightly, and said with a smile: "Welcome to my wife's antique shop." ”