Difficult to raise a wealthy daughter-in-law

Song Xixian stared at Han Jiangye with wide eyes, he couldn't believe it was Han Jiangye, "Are you Akai disguised?"

God, who can tell her when Han Jiangye also likes her, although she occasionally has peach blossoms, but the peach blossoms are not so good yet.

Foam?

"Keep your eyes open and see if you want to talk and talk. I am Han Jiangye, not Akai." Han Jiangye touched her nose, eyes to eyes, "Do you see clearly?"

"No." Song Xixian still felt a little unbelievable, "We, I'm just classmates."

"Only you think we are just classmates, Song Xixian, let me tell you, I have liked you since I was a child." After all, he was also a childhood sweetheart. After all these years, he still remembers Song Xixian, who looked cowardly, but always at critical moments. She's an amazing little girl.

Song Xixian pushed him away, still feeling unable to believe it, "I, I like Li Zhixin."

"Are you sure you really like Li Zhixin, or are you just trying to evade? Also, if Li Zhixin really agrees to you, are you sure you won't run away?" With Song Xixian's temperament, running away because he couldn't believe it was very important. There is a possibility, she likes to do this kind of thing the most, "You are the most realistic one."

Song Xixian pursed her lips, feeling that Han Jiangye had penetrated her mind. She liked Li Zhixin, but she didn't like Li Zhixin to the point of death. She just didn't want to make herself feel regretful.But if they are really together, all kinds of worries that follow will make her nowhere to hide. After all, she is still too inferior.

"It's not Li Zhixin, but it won't be you." She doesn't expect to have a perfect ending with the male god in her heart, but it can't be Han Jiangye. Compared with Li Zhixin, Han Jiangye is even more unbelievable. "Don't be kidding, okay?"

Han Jiangye was angry, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Who are you kidding, if I didn't like you, would I do that to you? You were drunk that day, but I was sober!"

Song Xixian's head has become muddled, "But it shouldn't be like this, this is too..." She never thought that Han Jiangye liked herself, her fantasy of Plato-like love has been broken, but she doesn't want it to be broken either. so thoroughly.

Han Jiangye propped his hands on both sides of her head, looked down at her with serious eyes, "Song Xixian, maybe you think this is a dream, maybe you won't remember it tomorrow, but from tomorrow onwards, I won't remember it." I will run away again, I like you, and I will protect you in my own way."

Han Jiangye has never said such a thing to a woman so seriously, and the girlfriends he talked to before have never held the mentality that they will not last long, but this time, he is a little eager to stay with Song Xixian for a long time, and even get married .

Han Jiangye couldn't help being startled by the idea of ​​getting married. He had never thought of getting married, but he had a little hope that he would marry Song Xixian.

If you marry her, you will definitely not be lonely after marriage.

"I want to sleep." Song Xixian pulled up the quilt and was about to cover his face, secretly thinking that when he wakes up tomorrow, it must be calm and nothing happened.

"Song Xixian." Naturally, Han Jiangye would not let her go, "At least give me an answer."

"I don't know, I don't know." Song Xixian really wanted to drill a hole in the ground.

Han Jiangye pulled down the quilt, looked at her pouty lips and frowned brows, looked at her more and more cutely, couldn't help but another kiss.

"Wooooow." Song Xixian wanted to die, "Don't come, I'm so scared."

"Don't be afraid, I'm by your side." Han Jiangye coaxed softly, "I will protect you."

His hand was already moving around her body involuntarily, Song Xixian grabbed it immediately, froze, wanting to cry, "Don't, don't be like this, okay?"

"Hey, this is the most basic service as a lover." Han Jiangye smiled slightly, with an evil smile of triumph.It seems that Song Xixian has given up resistance, "I will love you well."

Song Xixian shook his head again and again, almost crying, "No, it's not like this, we, we are still friends, let's be friends."

"Okay, you can be my girlfriend." Han Jiangye said simply.

Song Xixian really wanted to take back his hand, but he caught him again, "Han Jiangye, calm down, I know you've been drinking and you're not sober now, so hurry up and wash your face, go, there is bathroom."

"That's right, you need to take a shower before going to bed, let's take a shower together." Han Jiangye pulled Song Xixian's quilt away, got out of bed, and hugged her up.

"Hey, hey, let me down, Han Jiangye, what are you doing?" Song Xixian was so frightened that his face paled. He didn't really want to take a bath with her.

Something big is about to happen.

"No no no no, my aunt is here." Song Xixian said immediately, "It's inconvenient, very inconvenient."

Han Jiangye hesitated for a while, but did not let go of Song Xixian, "Really?"

"Really, really, I swear, I really came." Song Xixian raised his hand and swore, "It's absolutely true."

"Whether it's true or not, you'll find out later." Han Jiangye smiled wickedly.

"Do you want me to pat your face with an aunt's towel before you believe it?" Song Xixian was angry, "I mean it's true, let me down."

Han Jiangye nodded, "Okay then." He was about to throw her on the bed.

Song Xixian's face turned pale with fright, "Hey, what do you want to do?"

"Either throw you back on the bed, or let's go to the bathroom. I don't mind if you come to my aunt." Han Jiangye hugged Song Xixian tightly, and found that he really liked to tease her. Extra carefree.

"I don't want any." Song Xixian twitched the corners of his mouth, "Put me down."

"Then go take a shower." Han Jiangye immediately carried her to the toilet.

Crazy, almost crazy, Song Xixian felt that he was still dreaming, "I must be dreaming."

"Don't worry, I will be very gentle." Han Jiangye hugged her, "But you really should lose weight. Although you are much thinner than before, you are still heavy."

Song Xixian didn't want to say anything anymore.

Han Jiangye carried Song Xixian into the bathroom and put him in the bathtub, "You take it off yourself, or I'll take it off for you."

"No." Song Xixian curled up into a ball, "I don't want it."

Han Jiangye was not annoyed, he went straight into the bathtub and undressed her, Song Xixian immediately stopped him, "Han Jiangye, are you out of your mind? Do you know what you are doing?"

"I'm not out of my mind. I know what I'm doing. If you don't want to, I won't force you. If you let me go, I'll go now. But let me tell you, once I go, I won't do anything about you in the future." I don't care, everything about you has nothing to do with me, you'd better think it through." Han Jiangye was a little impatient, "Think about it carefully, do you want me to go?"

Having said all this, Han Jiangye felt that he was patient enough, but he couldn't bear Song Xixian's repeated rejection.

Song Xixian was stunned for a moment, why did she make such a choice? Why was it Han Jiangye? Song Xixian felt that tonight was a catastrophe for her, why was she forced into this position.

Song Xixian raised his head and looked into Han Jiangye's serious eyes. He was not joking.

Why did she encounter such a situation in one day? This situation was beyond her expectation.

"I..." Song Xixian didn't know what to say, Han Jiangye would treat her like this.

"You mean you want me to go?" Han Jiangye pursed his lips, and got up gently from the bathtub. He was naturally testing Song Xixian, testing her heart, whether she had feelings for him.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Han Jiangye felt a little discouraged, "Since this is your choice, I won't force you. I, Han Jiangye, don't like to force others."

Han Jiangye opened the door and was about to go out.

"In my heart, I can't let him go." Song Xixian had tears in his eyes, "You know, seven years."

"I can understand this. I didn't say that you should not miss him." Within the scope of his permission, he allowed her to do so.

Song Xixian looked at him in surprise, why did she not understand, "And us." It's really inappropriate.

"How do you know if you haven't tried it?" Han Jiangye walked to her side, looked at the hesitation in her eyes, and knew that she was a little shaken, "Song Xixian, if you don't want to be known by others, we can try dating secretly first, this is My biggest bottom line."

affair?
Song Xixian thought about it in an instant, "This, it's not good."

"I won't force you during your beauty pageant, but if Li Zhixin and Li Yan really get back together, I hope you won't reject me by then." Han Jiangye touched Song Xixian's face, which was not covered by any makeup, and it was tender and smooth Incomparable.

It sounds like a good deal, "but your fiancee" Song Xixian is realistic after all, and she doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Family marriage, I don't like her, don't worry, if we get together, I will definitely not let this happen." Han Jiangye was already preparing to end the transaction.

His marriage cannot be regarded as a transaction.

"Okay." Song Xixian replied softly, she couldn't understand Han Jiangye at all, since he said that and insisted on agreeing to him, she could only agree for the time being.

Han Jiangye nodded in satisfaction, "Then take a bath."

"Hey, didn't you say you won't force me?" Song Xixian tightened his hand, "You don't bring someone like you."

"Xiaoni, who said we're going to take a shower together? If you're so drunk, you'll at least have to take a shower before going to bed. Your bed is like a kennel." Han Jiangye said helplessly, "Okay, I'll go out first, you Let's take a shower."

Han Jiangye got up and walked out the door quickly.

Song Xixian wanted to grab her hair, she really needed to clear her mind.

"Hey, do you want to wash it or not? I'll wash it for you if you don't." Han Jiangye suddenly opened the door.

"Wash it, wash it." Song Xixian wanted to get up to close the door, but his foot slipped and he jumped at Han Jiangye.

With a sound of "Peng", Song Xixian fell on Han Jiangye's body, and when his knee touched something, Han Jiangye gasped.