Difficult to raise a wealthy daughter-in-law

Song Xixian stared at him fiercely, his eyes almost burst into flames.

"It was really just an accident." Han Jiangye tried his best to clarify, and when he went to see Song Xixian, he stared straight down at the hand that was still attached to her chest.

Han Jiangye immediately withdrew his hand, secretly happy in his heart, the touch is not bad, it belongs to one-handed grasping.

"It's definitely an accident. If you think you're at a loss, I'll let you know." Han Jiangye said without fear of death.

Song Xixian's cheeks became bigger and bigger, "Han Jiang Ye."

"Hey, don't be like this, it was really an accident, definitely an accident." Han Jiangye was chased and beaten by Song Xixian with a pillow, begging for mercy repeatedly, "It was really an accident."

"Let me go." Song Xixian's cheeks flushed with anger, "Hurry up and go."

As soon as the door was closed, Song Xixian snorted.

"Song Xixian, my stomach hurts." Han Jiangye was about to leave, but at this moment his stomach hurt.

If you don't die, you won't die. It's true. I ate too much chili, and now I have a reaction.

Song Xixian really didn't want to pay attention to it, but the slight gasp still softened her heart, she opened the door half-believingly, "You—"

Han Jiangye had already fallen towards her, and she was so frightened that she immediately hugged him tightly. His face was covered with sweat, his face was pale, and he was really sick.

Song Xixian had the urge to see the devil, so he helped him to the sofa helplessly, and searched for stomach medicine. He also had stomach problems, but he didn't often suffer from it, but he habitually prepared medicine.

He poured water, took the medicine and walked to Han Jiangye's side. Seeing his painful appearance, he curled his lips, "If you don't know how to eat spicy food, you have to compete with me for spicy food. You will be punished now."

Han Jiangye closed his eyes, obviously the stomachache had made him unable to speak.

"Come on, take the medicine." Song Xixian gently lifted Han Jiangye's head, brought water to his mouth, Han Jiangye took a sip of water, Song Xixian stuffed the medicine into his mouth, and fed him a few more drinks Drooling, and then helped him to lie down halfway.

After all, the poor sofa can only accommodate one person. Seeing his hands tightly covering his stomach, Song Xixian helped him up again, "I'll help you to lie on the bed."

Han Jiangye opened his misty eyes and nodded slightly, "Okay."

Song Xixian helped Han Jiangye onto the bed again with great difficulty, took off his shoes, covered him with the quilt, and wiped his sweat with a towel. Seeing that he had fallen asleep, Song Xixian heaved a sigh of relief and went back to the living room to watch TV.

Han Jiangye always got up early, and this time was no exception. Seeing that it was getting brighter outside the window, he hurriedly sat up from the bed, thinking of Song Xixian taking care of him all night because of his stomach pain, a sweet feeling surged in his heart.

Han Jiangye stretched and got out of bed to wash up. As soon as he opened the door of the room, he smelled the aroma of porridge.

Song Xixian unexpectedly got up so early to make breakfast.

Didi, Didi, the sound of the porridge being cooked came from the rice cooker, Han Jiangye glanced at the room, his head was tilted on the sofa, his messy hair was loose, and he looked very strange.

Han Jiangye wandered up to Song Xixian. Song Xixian was curled up like a cat on the sofa, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he was not sleeping soundly.

"Hey..." Han Jiangye poked her arm lightly.

Song Xixian woke up suddenly, and was startled when he saw the man in front of him. It took him a long time to realize that it was Han Jiangye, who patted his chest and complained dissatisfiedly, "You're going to scare me to death."

"You can't help but be scared." Han Jiangye winked, "You can go to bed and sleep."

Song Xixian changed into a comfortable position and nestled down, only gave a soft acknowledgment, then closed his eyes again, and was about to fall asleep.

"Go to bed and sleep." Han Jiangye poked her again, "If you sleep like this, you will have a stiff neck."

"En." Song Xixian yawned, stood up reluctantly, walked to his room, fell on the bed, and didn't want to get up again.

Han Jiangye cleaned up and felt refreshed. He scooped up the porridge and opened the refrigerator. Except for two packs of pickled mustard, it was really clean.

"It's true Li Zhixin. Since I've already bought hot pot dishes, I don't want to buy more." Han Jiangye couldn't help but shook his head. When he saw the bag on the table, he took out the wallet inside. There were still a few copper coins in it.

This woman is so poor that she dared to participate in the competition. It really convinced her.

Han Jiangye immediately took out his wallet, took out a small stack and stuffed it into Song Xixian's wallet, thinking that this woman's self-esteem is still quite strong, she would definitely not accept money if she was given it.

Thinking of this, Han Jiangye picked up the car keys and walked to the nearest supermarket.

"Quick-frozen food, this should be enough for her to eat for a while, instant noodles." Han Jiangye looked while walking, thinking about what Song Xixian likes to eat, "That woman likes meat the most, let's get her some meat."

Unknowingly, there are already a lot of things in the shopping cart, all kinds of miscellaneous things. Apart from meat, that woman should also eat other things.

Cut, she will eat whatever he buys for her. If she has no money and dares to pick and choose, he will definitely kill her.

Seeing that the shopping cart was full, Han Jiangye pushed the cart to pay, but saw a person coming in from outside, which made him turn around and walk in.

What is Li Zhixin doing here?

Li Zhixin took the trolley and didn't know who he was calling. Han Jiangye was separated from him by a shelf and eavesdropped on him.

"Xixian, are you up yet? I saw that your refrigerator was empty yesterday, so I bought something, and I'll be downstairs in about 10 minutes." Li Zhixin picked up Song Xixian's favorite food while answering the phone. shopping cart.

Han Jiangye carefully avoided him and found out what was in his shopping cart.

Cakes, biscuits and chocolate, and myself, potato chips, instant noodles and ham sausage, are completely different grades.

It can't be seen that Song Xixian doesn't look good, but the food he eats is quite particular.

Han Jiangye felt a little unhappy that his own car lost to that car in an instant.

He just bought this, even if Song Xixian didn't like it, he had to eat it!

Seeing Li Zhixin check out and leave first, Han Jiangye went to the cash register to check out.

Han Jiangye felt that he was ridiculous. Right now, he was a voyeur. Watching Li Zhixin hand over two bags of things to Song Xixian, Song Xixian had an almost cloying smile on his face, looking like a nympho.

After Li Zhixin left, Han Jiangye appeared wobbly.

Knocked on the door, waiting for Song Xixian to open the door, "Who is it?"

"It's me." Han Jiangye said in a low voice.

Song Xixian opened the door with sleepy eyes and messy hair. It was obvious that after Li Zhixin left, he got into bed again, and now he was disturbed by Han Jiangye again, feeling very upset, "What's the matter?"

"I bought you something to eat." Han Jiangye followed into the room and felt uncomfortable when he saw the two big bags of food on the table. "I bought your favorite meat and potato chips. And of course instant noodles.”

Song Xixian rubbed his eyes and looked at him suspiciously, "Is this my thank you for taking care of you all night? You are too embarrassing."

"So, you want to kill me?" Han Jiangye went into the kitchen and stuffed things into the refrigerator, as if he didn't want to leave room for Li Zhixin's things, "That's fine, if you want me to treat you Have a meal?"

"Oh, let's talk again. Anyway, thank you, and bought me something." Song Xixian yawned, "If it's okay, I'll go to bed first, I'm very sleepy."

"Oh, that's right." Han Jiangye took out a red envelope from his pocket, "I forgot to give you this."

Seeing the red envelope, Song Xixian's eyes lit up, "What is this?"

"This is the bonus for you to be shortlisted, especially if you are the one with the highest score. Take it." Han Jiangye had already stuffed enough money in the red envelope for her to live for several months. "Although it is not much, it is better than nothing."

Song Xixian took the red envelope, and when he pinched it, he knew it in his heart, "Five thousand?"

"How do you know that?" This is amazing.

"Oh, I worked as a cashier before, and I can tell how much it is. With this money, I don't have to worry about it for the time being." Song Xixian couldn't speak with excitement, "It's really a timely help, thank you so much. "

"Five thousand is nothing." Han Jiangye waved his hand, "Do you know how much the prize money for becoming the champion is?"

Song Xixian shook his head, but he was very interested.

"It was only 50 at first, but now it has increased to this number." Han Jiangye raised a finger.

"Wow, your company is so rich, 100 million?" If she can get 100 million, she can really save a few years of struggle, and she won't have to worry about money.

Han Jiangye sat down on the sofa while talking, "Although our Yanhua is not the most famous, we are the most powerful. We have invested a lot in this beauty pageant in order to be able to select the most suitable new products for us. In the past, they hired celebrities, and their endorsement fee was more than 100 million."

Song Xixian snorted, "Then do I have hope?"

Han Jiangye glanced at her, "It's not bad for you to be shortlisted. You still don't want to be the champion, but you can try it. If everyone loses their eyes, it is not impossible to choose you as the champion, but the chance It's like winning the lottery, it depends on what you do."

"Okay." Song Xixian was a little discouraged. All the shortlisted beauties have their own characteristics. To stand out from so many people, you must have enough ability, "I will work hard, and I will work hard."

"Closed training will start tomorrow. You should prepare well. Li Yan will personally teach you when the time comes. Be careful yourself." Han Jiangye was afraid that Li Yan would make things difficult for Song Xixian.

Song Xixian pouted, his face full of displeasure, "She's here to teach."

"Even if you don't want to, just be obedient. This is your only chance, so don't miss it." Han Jiangye was a little sweating for Song Xixian, "Don't keep making trouble for me."

"I'll try my best." Song Xixian felt extremely uncomfortable when he thought about facing Li Yan every day in the future, "She doesn't have any self-knowledge, why does she keep chasing Brother Zhixin, it's so annoying."