Difficult to raise a wealthy daughter-in-law

Han Jiangye seemed to be really angry. Song Xixian was a little helpless. Although he felt aggrieved about this matter, Han Jiangye disappeared early in the morning. The room was empty, and a strong sense of loss enveloped him. she.

Song Xixian turned on the phone, and Ling Jing had already informed her of today's schedule. This blockbuster co-produced by China and South Korea will have a very grand press conference tomorrow, so there are some preparations to be done today. The clothes to be worn at the press conference, The accessories sponsored by sponsors to choose, and other things will be finalized today, so that Song Xixian can go to the company to have a look.

After tomorrow, the busy schedule will make Song Xixian unable to breathe.

The phone rang, Song Xixian answered the phone, "I saw it, I will come to the company, I won't be late, don't worry."

It's nine o'clock now, so there should be time to cook a meal and send it over.Although Song Xixian didn't feel that he was at fault, but for the sake of family harmony, it's better to show kindness first.

After making Han Jiangye's favorite sweet and sour pork ribs and making a soup, Song Xixian killed Yanhua.

Before entering Yanhua, he was stopped by security, "Miss, according to our latest regulations, all non-company personnel must register."

"It's me." Song Xixian was really tired of the company's regulations, so he smiled awkwardly, "I'm Song Xixian."

"It's Ms. Song, but it still needs to be registered." The security guard showed embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Ms. Song, this is my job, and I can't help it. Please cooperate with me. If the higher-ups blame me, my job will be lost." It won't be guaranteed."

Song Xixian immediately said it was all right, asked where the registration was, and then went over.

Seeing Song Xixian at the front desk, he was a little surprised, "You are, Song Xixian?"

"Yes." Song Xixian quickly signed, thinking to himself that when he saw his husband, he still had to register in his company, which is really absurd.But in order to surprise Han Jiangye, she still admitted it.

"You're here to see Mr. Han." Seeing the bento box in Song Xixian's hand, the front desk was even more surprised, thinking to himself that Song Xixian might have come to deliver lunch to Mr. Han.Song Xixian's relationship with Mr. Han is so good, it can't be because of this reason, so he dumped Li Zhixin.

"En." Song Xixian nodded, "Is he there?"

"Let me make a call to ask." The receptionist called the president's office.

Lu Xiaohan received the call and heard that Song Xixian was coming, so she hurried down and said to the front desk and the security guard, "How do you do things, Ms. Song is a contracted artist of our company, and even a guest of our company, register What, Xiao Li, the security guard is new here, you have been in the company for at least a year, is this how you treat customers?"

"No, Manager Lu. I only found out after I registered. It's not the company's regulations." Xiao Li lowered his head.

"Okay, it's my responsibility. Why are you scolding so fiercely? I'll know later. There are people in my hand who haven't given me any privileges. It's normal to register." Song Xixian pulled Lu Xiaohan past him, "Sister Xiaohan, Let's go up, I have a lot to tell you."

Lu Xiaohan was dragged into the elevator by Song Xixian, looked at the bento box, "Hey, today I'm here to deliver bento with love, Han Jiangye is so happy."

"Is he free now? He's still in a meeting." Song Xixian had already made preparations that he might be in a meeting. Every time he came, he couldn't meet him smoothly, because he was really busy.

"I'm meeting a guest, I guess I'll have dinner with him soon." Lu Xiaohan wondered, "Didn't you call him when you came?"

"Surprise him." Song Xixian was a little disappointed, it seemed that he couldn't eat together today, "What should I do, I will be very busy soon, he is not in the company for so many days, so many things are waiting for him, so I must We're so busy that we don't have time to be together."

"It's better if two people are very busy, otherwise one is very busy and the other is not busy, wouldn't it cause family conflicts." Lu Xiaohan joked, "However, a caring man like President Han, no matter how busy he is, he will find time to accompany him. It’s yours, but you, you are a big celebrity, you want to shoot TV and movies, and in your spare time, you also want to shoot commercials, your husband is so good at making money, why don’t you work so hard.”

"I didn't work hard." Song Xixian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's just a promise, and it must be completed, right?"

Lu Xiaohan nodded, "That's true."

Before he knew it, he had already reached the top floor. Song Xixian passed by the reception room and saw who Han Jiangye was receiving. Han Jiangye seemed to have seen her, glanced at her, and then turned his gaze to the guest.

Song Xixian went straight into his office, put the bento on his desk, and waited for him to come.

Not long after, I saw Han Jiangye coming out with the guests, "Manager Lu, has the restaurant been arranged, please communicate with them about some things."

"Ah, I'll go." Lu Xiaohan was a little surprised, but soon understood, "Okay, I'll go." He immediately took his bag and led the guests down.

Han Jiangye entered the office, and Song Xixian immediately opened the lunch box when he saw him coming, "I thought you were going to have dinner with a client, I made an order, you should hurry up and eat."

Han Jiangye didn't speak, walked over slowly, then sat on the chair, watched Song Xixian spread the dishes on his table, and handed the chopsticks to him.

Seeing that he didn't take the chopsticks, Song Xixian's heart skipped a beat, he might still be angry, "Chopsticks."

Han Jiangye still didn't take the chopsticks, Song Xixian was anxious and looked at him wronged, "You are still angry, don't be angry with me, I was wrong."

Han Jiangye stacked all the dishes on the table and put them in the lunch box. He crossed his feet, hugged his chest, looked up at Song Xixian and nodded, "Tell me, where did you go wrong?"

Song Xixian was about to say something when he saw Lu Xiaohan turn back, as if he was coming back to get something, and when he got it, Lu Xiaohan glanced at her, then smiled and left.

"Can I close the door and draw the curtain?" Song Xixian chuckled.

Han Jiangye was really defeated by her, he waved his hand, "Go."

Song Xixian was overjoyed, and immediately stepped on the small high heels to close the door, looked outside, and drew the curtains. Although no one would normally enter the CEO's office, he was still afraid that someone would come in and bump into such an embarrassing side of himself.

Song Xixian locked the door and tried to see if it was closed, but she didn't see it. After seeing her actions, Han Jiangye's eyes were full of smiles and a little sinister.

Song Xixian hurried over again, and immediately stood obediently with a pupil who was about to be punished.

"It's locked, is it locked?" Han Jiangye asked.

"Yes, yes, you can criticize and scold as you please, and I won't complain." Song Xixian was ready to be scolded, lowered his head, and glanced at Han Jiangye.

"Where did you go wrong?" Han Jiangye repeated the question, waiting for his answer.

Song Xixian's eyes flicked around, turning the pages of a book in his head, but he still couldn't think of anything, "I was wrong everywhere."

"So you're here to apologize today?" Han Jiangye took Song Xixian's hand, "Look at me, why don't you dare look at me, what's wrong with you?"

"No, no." Song Xixian shook his head again and again. The temperature from Han Jiangye's palm gave Song Xixian a feeling of electric shock. Could it be that he had ignored Han Jiangye before, but now he looked at Han Jiangye so closely, an indescribable feeling , numb and crispy, Han Jiangye's eyes have bottomless profundity, but also doting, "Forgive me, please, forgive me."

Song Xixian pouted, shook Han Jiangye's hand, and said coquettishly, "Are you okay?"

"So you think you can send me away with just one meal?" Han Jiangye pulled her into his arms, Song Xixian almost screamed in fright.

"What are you doing?" Song Xixian lowered his head, his face turned red uncontrollably.

"Maybe they came here to sacrifice themselves?" Han Jiangye's hand had already touched Song Xixian's face, and with a slight turn, her face was already facing him, and without giving her any chance to hesitate, he had already sealed her lips , absorb her fragrance until the oxygen in her mouth is exhausted, and then take a big breath, the red face is too cute.

Song Xixian realized later, who knows what he was doing when he closed the door and pulled the curtains, but gave Han Jiangye a chance.

"Get up." Han Jiangye told her to get up.

Song Xixian was about to turn into a puddle of water, and Han Jiangye's words poured cold water over him, "Ah, you're still angry with me, I really don't want to get up."

"Don't want to wake up?" Han Jiangye looked at Song Xixian with a smirk in his eyes, and hugged Song Xixian, making Song Xixian scream again and again. He walked to the inner door in two or three steps, opened the door, and threw Song Xixian behind him. bed.

"I'll go." Seeing his posture, Song Xixian immediately wanted to cry, "Um, I haven't eaten the meal yet, and they say that you don't think until you're full. What do you want to do?"

Han Jiangye had already started to take off his coat, knowingly asked, "What do you think I want to do?"

"Brother, what time is it now? It's meal time. I haven't eaten yet, okay. I'm very hungry. I got up early to buy vegetables and cook, and I have to come over to deliver the meals. I'm going to be exhausted." Song Xixian protested, "Don't Alright."

"It's okay, I will definitely feed you." Han Jiangye's mouth curled up, "The Little Red Riding Hood that was sent up obediently, there is no reason to put it back properly, Song Xixian, since you came here today, you must not return without success Bar."

Song Xixian was really about to cry, and covered his forehead, "I hate it, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have come."

"It's too late." Han Jiangye got into bed, and immediately gave Song Xixian a French kiss, and Song Xixian couldn't hold it anymore.

Damn, no matter how much I thought about it, I never thought that Han Jiangye would come up with such a trick. If I knew it, I would have worn a slightly sexy underwear. Song Xixian wanted to cry but had no tears.