Difficult to raise a wealthy daughter-in-law

"I am sick. I have a disease called Song Xixian. I miss her so much. When I don't see her, I feel uncomfortable in my heart, my head, and my whole body. Tied to my side, never leaving." Han Jiangye stared closely at Song Xixian's eyes, "I'm already dying, tell me, what can you do, help me cure this disease, if you can cure it, I will promise anything you."

Song Xixian saw his face getting closer, and subconsciously avoided it, but those magical hands firmly restrained her chin, so she could only look at him.

"How do I know." His familiar breath penetrated into her nose again and again, making her instantly remember those days with him, sweet, laughing, happy, romantic
What's wrong with her, she must be sick too, she clearly knows that the reality is so cruel, and she clearly knows that if she misses it, she misses it, she doesn't want to go back to her, let alone a married man.

"Song Xixian, I thought you would be at least a little grateful if you knew what I did to you in the past two years, but it doesn't look like it at all." Han Jiangye was resentful in his heart. Not a word of thanks.

Song Xixian frowned slightly, she was completely fixed by Han Jiangye and couldn't get away, "First of all, I didn't know that you were helping me before that, but I didn't let you invest in vain, every movie you invested in There are good returns, or I relied on you before, but I think Mr. Han saw it later, your choice is correct, thank you Mr. Han for your help before, and I will shoot more good-looking scenes in the future .”

"I really don't know where your confidence comes from. If it weren't for me, you would still be a little-known actor. Maybe you are not an actor at all. Back when I met you, freelance writer?" Han Jiangye He mocked, "Song Xixian, you are not that great, I am helping you, without me, you are nothing."

"I didn't ask Mr. Han to invest." Song Xixian was furious, as if she begged him to invest, "Also, since you chose not to tell me, why don't you just hide it to the end? Now tell me what's going on, and I don't think Han is always a man who will turn his head back."

Going back to the United States, what to do here, will only make her uneasy.

"You mean, you only give Li Zhixin a chance to turn back, but you won't allow me to turn back?" Han Jiangye's nose was close to Song Xixian's.

"I didn't say that, you are enough." Song Xixian had already heard footsteps, followed by a knock on the door.

"There is someone." Song Xixian was about to speak when Han Jiangye stepped in first.

Wang Zeyu blinked. Didn't Song Xixian go to the bathroom? Why did Han Jiangye's voice come from, maybe both of them were inside?

Thinking of this, Wang Zeyu immediately turned around and left silently. Song Xixian's charm is great, and Han Jiangye is still entangled until now, and he can't break free at all.

Song Xixian's love luck is still very prosperous. Although he doesn't have a formal boyfriend, he has no shortage of suitors. Either he doesn't show up, or all of them show up. It's almost like an appointment.

"Mr. Han, your steak is here." Wang Zeyu felt that it was better to remind him kindly, lest they chat so excitedly that Han Jing would become suspicious.

"Well, I know, here we come." Han Jiangye smiled slightly. Wang Zeyu knew the truth, but he was very upset that he even arranged a blind date after knowing the truth.

Han Jiangye's eyes moved to Song Xixian again, looking at the little mouth covered with pink lipstick, he wanted to taste it, but reason still made him let go of Song Xixian, "No more blind dates, no more seeing other people. Man, you are not allowed to go to miscellaneous places."

"Are you my mother?" Song Xixian said casually, seeing Han Jiangye's gaze, he immediately smiled apologetically, "OK, OK, OK, can you go out?"

Han Jiangye was suddenly dumbfounded by these few actions. It seemed that he did not expect Song Xixian to agree so readily. In his impression, she would never be so straightforward. She would definitely chirp like a hedgehog and confront each other. Then he could be tougher. Then do whatever you want.

At least there will be a kiss anyway, Han Jiangye thought so.

But now that he looked like this, he didn't know what to do in an instant.

"Why am I going out?" That was the last sentence that came out of my mouth.

"Brother, I want to go to the toilet, but you dragged me as soon as I came in, I can't move at all, I really want to go to the toilet now, okay?" Song Xixian pouted, "Can I go out?"

Han Jiangye nodded, opened the door and went straight out.

Song Xixian took a deep breath, went to the bathroom, picked up a hair tie and tied up his curly long hair, and instantly became much more capable.

Hey, what are you doing?

When they returned to the private room, several people were chatting happily. After Song Xixian went in, he saw that his steak had arrived, so he immediately picked up the knife and fork, and kept eating the steak.

"Xixian looks very hungry." Han Jing looked at Song Xixian, and after going to the bathroom, he completely changed, and seemed to be more feminine.

Song Xixian stood up abruptly, looked at Han Jing in surprise, and then smiled awkwardly, "Yeah, I'm a little hungry, I only ate a little at noon."

"Well, then eat more." Han Jing smiled knowingly, then saw Han Jiangye cut up the steak and delivered it to Song Xixian's plate, he was slightly taken aback.

Song Xixian stared at the steak for a long time, then looked up at Han Jiangye mechanically, "If Mr. Han doesn't like it, you don't need to feed it to me."

This smell of gunpowder!Wang Zeyu sat up straight. Such an exciting scene was about to start a war, and his heart was extremely surging.

Han Jing glanced at the two of them thoughtfully, and then at Wang Zeyu, fully understanding why Wang Zeyu said that Song Xixian was only suitable for being friends. It turned out that the people around Song Xixian were beyond his reach.

Han Jing suddenly felt that he was just a cameo, and then the real hero and heroine arrived, and then they should retreat?
Unexpectedly, the person Han Jiangye likes is Song Xixian, I really can't tell.

"I'm not hungry yet. If you're hungry, eat more." Han Jiangye seemed to be dating Song Xixian as if no one else was there, completely ignoring the strange eyes of Han Jing and Wang Zeyu.

"No need, you can eat by yourself." Song Xixian put the steak he sent on his plate again, "I'm full."

Han Jing pushed Wang Zeyu from the bottom, asking with his eyes, as if confirming their relationship, Wang Zeyu smiled, he could see it no matter how he looked at it, and it wasn't just Han Jiangye, but also Li Zhixin, who was going to ask for marriage, okay?

"I'm going to the toilet." Wang Zeyu felt that it was super embarrassing for him to sit here, so he should leave quickly and leave time for them, so as not to provoke Han Jiangye's suspicion.

Han Jiangye, Han Jiangye, you are really enough, you are so blatant, Brother Han knows, can you be more reserved, do you need to declare your sovereignty so clearly, are you a married person now, okay? Is it really good?

As soon as Wang Zeyu left, Han Jing immediately asked Han Jiangye, "Maybe the two of you are."

"What?" Han Jiangye was a little happy because Wang Zeyu left. It would be better if Han Jing left too. It would be best if so many light bulbs went away.

Han Jing laughed, and couldn't stop laughing, "Jiang Ye, you should tell me something, if it wasn't such a coincidence today"

Han Jiangye knew that he knew, "Oh, Brother Han."

"Brother Han, aren't you hungry? You haven't even eaten." Song Xixian looked at his steak and there was still a big piece of it. How could such a tall man eat so little?Song Xixian felt that Han Jing must know something, otherwise he wouldn't have such an expression, and asked about her relationship with Han Jiangye.

"Oh, I'm not very hungry." Han Jing took Song Xixian's words.

"Brother Han, I may not be able to accompany you after eating in a while, and I'm going to record a show in a while, by the way, can you give me your phone number, next time if you are free, we can have a meal or something " Song Xixian handed his mobile phone to Han Jing, and Han Jing took the mobile phone and entered his phone number.

Song Xixian called Han Jing and glanced at his watch, "I'm going to be late, thank you very much for the steak, I'm leaving first."

"Do you want me to see you off?" Han Jing immediately stood up to see Song Xixian off, and then saw Han Jiangye standing up, what else would he give, "Jiang Ye is leaving too?"

"Well, let me see her off. It happens to be on the way. Let's have a meal or something when we have time. Let's talk about a notebook you paid attention to recently."

Han Jing nodded quickly. Although he was much older than Han Jiangye, if he wanted to talk about work, he absolutely trusted Han Jiangye, and Han Jiangye would do what he said.

"I don't need you to send it." Song Xixian immediately refused, "I will go by myself, thank you, I don't need you to send it." He rushed out as if fleeing, almost bumping into Wang Zeyu, "Zeyu, I'm leaving first, I have to go Put on makeup, see you on the TV station then."

Do you want me to send you off?As soon as the words came to his lips, Wang Zeyu looked at Han Jiangye who came out after him. Han Jiangye couldn't be sending her off, so he quickly shut up.

Han Jiangye naturally wanted to send Song Xixian off, but this woman was running too fast. She was running fast before, but after she lost weight, she ran even faster. Before she could find her car, the woman disappeared.

Han Jiangye immediately called Song Xixian, but of course he didn't answer.

Song Xixian was overwhelmed by the phone calls one after another, and really wanted to just turn off the phone, but the more he turned off the phone, the more he seemed to care about it, Song Xixian took the trouble to cut it off.

Then I found out that there was no car, not even a taxi!

I'll go, God will kill her!
"Hey——" Song Xixian saw an empty car, but the driver didn't even pay attention to her, "Hey, why didn't the empty car take orders."

A car stopped in front of Song Xixian at a high speed. Song Xixian looked at the luxury car and thought it might be Han Jiangye.

The door opened, and Li Zhixin's signature smiling face came into view, "I don't think you can get a taxi, get in."