Her words hit the nail on the head, piercing many seemingly ambiguous ambiguities.

Song Zhixian furrowed his brows, "Okay, then I'll do it again." ”

He casually threw the gift box in the trash!

Jiang Yao saw his actions, and knew that the man didn't understand the meaning of her words!

She took Song Zhixian's hand again, on this issue, they must make it clear to each other, otherwise there will be constant conflicts in the future.

"Song Zhixian, I know that in your eyes, I must be a very uninteresting woman now. You were kind enough to buy something for me, but I put it on a high shelf and refused to ask for anything. But, can you understand? This is because the disparity between the two of us is too great!

For you, giving me a bag is just a sprinkler thing, and you think it's commonplace. But for me, this gift is too precious, so precious that I can't help but feel inferior after receiving it. Then we are not on an equal footing. ”

His eyes were heavy, "Jiang Yao, your self-esteem is too strong!" The essence of my gift to you is to make you happy, not to be superior to you, and not to make you completely surrender to me. ”

Jiang Yao said seriously: "So, this is the problem. Because we are of different classes, I can't empathize with you, and you can't understand my situation. ”

The man's eyes were dark, and he didn't say a word, so he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry when he said this.

Jiang Yao took a deep breath and continued: "Moreover, you have taken care of me recently and given me gifts, if you continue like this, Song Zhixian, I really can't afford to pay it back." ”

His successive kindness to her is almost more than that of a simple sexual partner!

Song Zhixian narrowed his eyes slightly, "Jiang Yao, are you afraid that you will like me?" ”

She was stunned for a moment, then looked away, "No! ”

"Then why don't you dare to take it? Is it because you think you can't afford it? ”

Also returned.

This woman's mouth is basically back and forth, so she has to be separated from him like this.

Jiang Miao admitted, "Yes, I'm just afraid that I can't afford it!" ”

He stepped forward and grabbed her chin.

Men are very tall, so when they lower their eyes, they are basically condescending.

All the expressions on Jiang Yao's face can be seen at a glance.

"Are you sure you're not afraid of being tempted?"

"It's not!"

Jiang Yao denied it.

The corners of Song Zhixian's lips were a little playful, "It's not the best." I thought you were guarding me so much, and you calculated everything so clearly with me, because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to control it. ”

"Mr. Song, you are indeed a high-quality man. However, I am clear about my own position. Jiang Miao smiled lazily, "Between us, it's impossible!" ”

She expressed it so freely, and the man's mood was not very clear.

I saw Jiang Yao bend down again and pick up the bag from the trash can, she carefully patted the ash on it, "I accepted this gift, thank you Mr. Song!" ”

"Didn't you just make it clear that you didn't?"

Jiang Yao said: "It's really a pity to throw away 200,000 things like this." Rather than being picked up by the garbage collector and making a windfall, it would be better to add some color to my cloakroom. ”

And looking at Song Zhixian's temper, he will no longer transfer what he originally planned to give her to others.

The man was finally satisfied, "If you had this kind of opinion, it would be better." ”

Jiang Yao shrugged his shoulders, "But next time, Mr. Song won't give me such a valuable gift!" Actually, I am very happy that you took me to eat hot pot today, I will not feel any guilt when I eat it, and I can take you to something even more delicious next time. ”

Song Zhixian can see that Jiang Yao, who eats hot pot tonight, is happy with all his heart.

It turns out that there really are people who will be satisfied with a meal.

"Jiang Yao, you are really different from other women!"

He put one hand around her in his arms, very tightly.

Over the years, he has also seen many women.

Especially Zhou Wenjing and the others around them, they are eager to squeeze out all their value in a relationship, and they can take as much as they can from men.

I've never seen any guilt on their faces, and their faces are always flattering.

Jiang Yao leaned in his ear and chuckled, "I, Jiang Yao, of course, am unique in this world." ”

This chuckle.

Song Zhixian felt that half of his shoulders were numb.

His voice was hoarse almost instantly, "When is your period gone?" ”

"There are five days left, Mr. Song." Jiang Yao fiddled with his collarbone.

Song Zhixian grabbed her hand, his face expressionless, "Then don't tease me!" ”

After this matter was said, the two didn't get awkward together.

Song Zhixian cared about Jiang Yao's body and endured it hard.

After all, I can only hug at night, and I can't do anything else, and I just want to kiss for a while several times, and I almost miss the gun!

For this reason, Jiang Yao offered to sleep in a separate room with Song Zhixian.

The two were lying together, and she felt that the person who tortured her was actually Song Zhixian.

When she was half asleep and half awake, she always felt that there was a hot stove behind her.

Song Zhixian refused expressionlessly, "You can sleep at ease, I won't do anything to you." ”

Except for a little difficulty sleeping at night, the rest of the time, they are getting more and more in tune.

Jiang Yao also felt his intimacy, as long as the group was not busy, Song Zhixian would come to pick her up every once in a while.

They occasionally go out to eat, and occasionally Jiang Yao cooks.

After eating, they either lie down and watch a movie together, or work separately, one reads a book, and the other does a business project.

Jiang Yao occasionally looked up, and when he saw the man not far away, he suddenly had a feeling that was not very real.

In my heart, I can't help but become more and more soft.

This afternoon.

Song Zhixian told her in advance that she would not go home for dinner if she had a party in the evening.

Jiang Yao opened the door and came back alone, and when he saw the empty home, he was a little uncomfortable.

In the past, Song Zhixian was already sitting on the sofa.

I won't really be imperceptible and get used to this kind of cohabitation life!

Or is it already to Song Zhixian....

Jiang Yao quickly shook his head and stopped this terrible thought!

The man is both sending flowers and taking care of her, and he has always respected her, and will not force her will, and it is easy for a woman to be tempted.

Even if Jiang Yao is restrained, he can feel the difference between himself and men.

When she finds herself at home, she starts expecting him to come home.

It was almost early in the morning, and Song Zhixian finally arrived home.

Jiang Yao didn't want to be so excited, so he restrained himself for a while before slowly coming out of the room, "You're back?" ”

"Hmm." Song Zhixian was wearing a long black coat, which naturally brought a chill outside.

Jiang Yao helped him hang his clothes in the closet in the entrance, and smelled the slight smell of wine on the man's body.

"I made a sobering tea, the temperature should be just right at this time, you drink it and go to sleep, you won't have a headache when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Jiang Yao is considerate and thoughtful.

Song Zhixian reached out and touched the tips of her soft hair, "I have a heart." ”

The woman wore a pure white cotton pajamas tonight, not tight-fitting, but still slim, and her body still exuded a vague fragrance.

"Are you gone?"

Jiang Yao was stunned: "What's gone?" ”

His voice was inexplicably hoarse, "Your relatives, are you gone?" ”