Difficult to raise a wealthy daughter-in-law

When Song Xixian said this, tears welled up in his eyes, and his secret love for many years finally came to an end.

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and said in an embarrassed voice, "I'm sorry, I'm not Li Zhixin, I'm Li Zhixin's colleague, please find Li Zhixin." I made a phone call and met a confession, and the other party seemed to be someone who knew Li Zhixin very well.

Song Xixian immediately wilted like a frosted eggplant.

"What is Li Zhixin doing?" Song Xixian wanted to die, and finally mustered up the courage to confess, but ended up with a big oolong.

The person at the other end of the conversation glanced at Li Zhixin, who was preparing the host draft, "Anchor Li is preparing a press release, should I give him the phone?"

"Oh no, no need, don't tell him what you said just now, I was just joking with him." Song Xixian twitched the corners of his mouth, this is a big deal, if it comes out of someone else's mouth, Li Zhixin must have thought what she was doing.

God is going to kill her, when she finally said it, she actually came out like this.

"Be sure not to say it. I think you seemed to be serious just now. After so many years of liking, there must be a result."

Song Xixian took a deep breath, "I'm just kidding, please don't tell Li Zhixin, if Li Zhixin comes to question me, I won't spare you."

Said and hung up the phone.

The person on the other end of the phone listened to the phone with a busy tone and smiled speechlessly. It seemed that Li Zhixin's popularity was already quite high.

"What's wrong?" Li Zhixin came over, "Who is calling?"

"Look, I don't know who she belongs to you." The man gave the phone to Li Zhixin, and Li Zhixin glanced at the caller ID, it was Song Xixian's home number.

"She didn't say anything?" Li Zhixin asked, with doubts in his eyes.Song Xixian called, maybe he wanted to ask about him and Li Yan.

The man frowned slightly, not knowing whether he should say it, thinking he should stop meddling, "It's okay, I just asked what you were doing, I said you were preparing a press release, and then she hung up."

"That's all?" Li Zhixin asked.

The man looked at the way Li Zhixin looked at him, and couldn't help swallowing. Why did he always feel that Li Zhixin seemed to have read his mind, "Maybe, you can call her back?"

His intuition told him that this woman seemed to be inextricably linked with Li Zhixin.

Li Zhixin pursed his lips and smiled, showing his signature charming smile, and patted him on the shoulder lightly, "Thank you for your hard work."

The man immediately shook his head, "No thanks, no thanks."

Li Zhixin went to the bathroom. In fact, he didn't think about how to tell Song Xixian at all. Of course, he knew that the reports about himself and Li Yan were flying all over the sky. Many magazines and newspapers were waiting for him to respond, but he didn't know what he should say.

Do I still have that affection for Li Yan? Why every time I want to forget her, I can't forget her more and more. It has been a long time since I returned to China, so many people have tried to develop a relationship with him as a lover, but he They all refused, isn't it because of Li Yan?

Li Zhixin called Song Xixian, but there was an annoying voice on the other end of the phone, which seemed to disturb her sweet dreams, "Hello!"

"Hey, Xixian, are you looking for me?" Li Zhixin heard a strange voice, thinking that he had dialed the wrong number, and looked at it specially, and felt relieved after confirming it.

"I didn't look for you." Lorraine said in a daze. When he saw the caller ID, it was Li Zhixin. The sleepy bug ran away immediately. Lorraine sat up immediately, "I'm looking for you, I'm looking for you of."

Li Zhixin seemed to recognize Lorraine's voice, "Lorraine?"

"Yeah, it's me." Lorraine looked bitter, "Li Zhixin, you have to help me, if you don't help me, I'm really going to be fired."

Li Zhixin had a bad premonition, "If you want me to be interviewed, I think it's better to forget it. Your newspaper office believes that there is no shortage of my report."

Li Zhixin immediately refused.

With a mournful face, Lorraine knew that Li Zhixin would not agree, "My friend for so many years, won't you help me with this favor?"

"Lorraine, it's because of your friends for so many years that you know better what kind of person I am. Didn't you say you wouldn't let me be interviewed before? Now that you're on the cusp, I won't." Li Zhixin saw her What else do you want to say, "I'm going to prepare the show, let's talk later."

Li Zhixin hung up the phone and let out a long breath.

Frustrated in various ways, Lorraine grabbed Song Xixian's cell phone, "It's too unkind."

*
Han Jiangye drove to Song Xixian's residence. Seeing that the lights were on, he immediately knocked on the door, "Song Xixian, Song Xixian, are you there?"

After knocking for a while, no one came to knock on the door.

"Song Xixian—" Han Jiangye knocked louder.

Song Xixian irritatedly got out of bed and went to open the door. When he saw Han Jiangye, he looked at him unhappily, "What's the matter, the door is about to be knocked down by you."

"Are you alone?" Han Jiangye poked his head in, as if looking for something.

"Yes." Song Xixian said eccentrically, "Who are you looking for, I don't have the person you are looking for here."

Han Jiangye sat on the sofa, "I thought Akai was here, if he was here, how could I be ashamed to be a light bulb."

"Tell me what's going on, I'm dizzy." Song Xixian rubbed his head vigorously.

After Han Jiangye came in, he didn't know what to say, "That, that, I'm actually fine."

The main purpose is to see if Song Xixian is alone, it is a good thing not to be with Akai.

"It's okay, what are you doing here?" Song Xixian was speechless, "You won't make a special trip to see if I'm dying because of Brother Zhixin, right? I'm fine, thank you for your concern, I'm fine now."

Seeing her nonchalant look, Han Jiangye actually cared the most in his heart, "Have you ever thought about it, if Li Zhixin is really with Li Yan?"

"Then I will give up, and I will never say anything about Li Zhixin, nor will I say anything about Li Zhixin, and we will continue to be best friends." Song Xixian felt his head was going to explode, "I'm so sleepy. "

Hearing what she said, Han Jiangye was relieved.

"I can't, I'm going to sleep, you can do what you want, don't forget to close the door when you go out." Song Xixian was dizzy, the powerful sleepy bug had already controlled her mind, and now she wanted to fall asleep quickly.

Han Jiangye watched her rush to the bed, get into the bed, and immediately closed her eyes without making a sound.

Han Jiangye followed into the room, watched her wrapped into a rice dumpling, and patted her lightly, "Song Xixian"

no response.

"Song Xixian?" Han Jiangye called again.

Still no response.

Han Jiangye boldly walked across from her, looked at her closed face, stretched out his hand and groped her face gently, as if he was drawing her outline.

Song Xixian felt oxygen and wanted to wave it away, but the oxygen crawled up his face again.

"What are you doing?" Song Xixian opened his eyes helplessly, and looked at Han Jiangye's expectant eyes, which contained emotions she couldn't understand.

"Song Xixian, actually I have something to tell you." Han Jiangye felt that today was a good opportunity, if he missed it, he felt that he would not be able to speak in the future.

Song Xixian shook his head, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm sleepy."

"Song Xixian, what would you say if I said I like you?" Han Jiangye asked softly.

"Impossible, how could you like me, no, stop joking." Song Xixian turned over again, and Han Jiangye turned in front of her again.

"I didn't lie to you." Han Jiangye shook Song Xixian slightly, "Really, I like you."

"You must be joking, ouch, I'm so sleepy, stop joking." Song Xixian hugged the pillow tightly.

"I said, I'm not joking." Han Jiangye was irritated by her dismissive attitude, "I'm serious."

Song Xixian only gave a slight acknowledgment and said nothing.

It seemed that he didn't do anything to prove that he liked her, and she always thought he was joking.

"Song Xixian." Han Jiangye pushed Song Xixian away, made her face him, lowered his head, gently held her lips, and traced carefully on her lips. She was unprepared and let him drive straight in, in her mouth Looking for her tongue, lingering, absorbing his fragrance.

Song Xixian's brain froze violently, and he opened his eyes suddenly, seeing the face of Han Jiangye with his eyes closed.

God, what is Han Jiangye doing?

"Hey——" Song Xixian pushed Han Jiangye away violently, but at this moment, he was weak and powerless. This push seemed to be rebuffed, "Han Jiangye, you are crazy."

"I'm not crazy, Song Xixian, I like you." Han Jiangye ignored her objection and kissed her lips again.He held Song Xixian's two hands with one hand to prevent her from resisting.

Song Xixian clenched her teeth, she couldn't believe the scene at this moment, she must be dreaming, yes, she must be dreaming.

"Song Xixian, open your mouth." Han Jiangye was a little impatient.

Song Xixian refused to open his mouth to say anything.

The corner of Han Jiangye's mouth raised a malicious smile, and he waved his palm, covering her chest.

Song Xixian stared at that hand in surprise, "You—"

The lips were sealed again, allowing Han Jiangye to sneak in and plunder her mouth.

Dreaming, definitely dreaming.

Song Xixian wanted to shake his head, but Han Jiangye was a little displeased to see her moving around, "Song Xixian, don't move around."

"No, I'm dreaming, I must be dreaming, otherwise how could Han Jiangye be in my bed!" She must be too sleepy, so she was hallucinating.

Han Jiangye squeezed her waist hard, and Song Xixian cried out in pain, "Ah—"

"How about it, is this still a dream?" Han Jiangye saw the tears in her eyes because of the pain, "You woman, why do you make me so hard to let go."