Difficult to raise a wealthy daughter-in-law

"This, you don't need it." Song Xixian suddenly felt a ball of black lines, why did a couple's bath towel come here? If someone saw this, they would think she did something.

"Why not, give me a reasonable explanation." Han Jiangye didn't like hearing this, "Why, are you so afraid that others will know about our relationship?"

What is the relationship, Song Xixian himself is suspicious, what is the relationship between them, elementary school classmates, friends, or lovers, in short, they have been confused for a long time.

"You only said you wanted bath towels, but you didn't say they were couple bath towels. If you bought couple bath towels, who would you wear them with?" Song Xixian didn't want that person to be himself.

Han Jiangye narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Song Xixian with displeasure, "Song Xixian, don't ruin the good mood I just built. Are you going to buy it or not?"

"Buy it, just don't say it's a couple's bath towel." Song Xixian pouted, well, even if she bought it, she wouldn't wear it.

"I want couple bath towels, what's the matter." Han Jiangye bullied her slightly, "What's the matter."

The strong sense of oppression left Song Xixian no room to resist, "It's nothing, it's nothing, buy it, buy it, I'll buy it."

"That's pretty much the same, next time I say what I say, don't always contradict me." Han Jiangye didn't like Song Xixian contradicting himself.

Such a strong male chauvinism, "If you are unreasonable, I will always say something."

"I'm usually not unreasonable, don't worry." Han Jiangye is very confident in himself in this regard, "I have always been very fair."

Song Xixian rolled his eyes, what is fair and just is playing temper, sometimes very childish.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Han Jiangye pointed at her face, Song Xixian opened his mouth and was about to bite his hand, but Han Jiangye didn't even hide, Song Xixian bit her right away.

Song Xixian blinked, he didn't mean to hide, and was about to retract, but was pulled by him, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, "Don't be in such a hurry."

puff.

Song Xixian wanted to vomit blood, "Let go, what do you want to do in public."

"I think it's what you want to do." Han Jiangye stopped pestering her and let go of her, "I still think it's too much time, so hurry up and buy it and leave."

Song Xixian nodded immediately, time was really running out, "Let's go, I'm going to be late."

Song Xixian and Han Jiangye pushed their shopping carts to the front desk to check out, and met Akai coming head-on. Akai looked at the two of them, a little surprised, "Xixian, Mr. Han?"

"Brother Kai, what a coincidence, you're here to buy something too." Song Xixian immediately greeted him, "What are you here to buy?"

"Oh, Jia Zengzhe is coming over to my house, so I'll stop by and buy some wine and go back, you guys" Akai looked at the shopping carts of the two, "buy so many things?"

Seeing the eye-catching couple bath towel, "Xixian, you said you have no relationship, what couple bath towel did you buy?"

Song Xixian murmured in her heart that she wouldn't buy couple bath towels, "Isn't this just on sale? I think the quality is pretty good, so I just took one."

"I happen to be short of a bath towel. If you have more, give me one." Akai joked.

As soon as these words came out, Han Jiangye immediately drew angry eyes, and of course he was looking at Song Xixian.

Song Xixian couldn't help swallowing, "If brother Kai likes it, I'll give it to you, give it to you."

"Just kidding, your bath towel must be for Lorraine." Akai smiled lightly.

Song Xixian smiled back, "Brother Kai, you don't want to buy something, if you don't go, you will be late for training."

"Without you, I feel really boring." Akai sighed helplessly, but Song Xixian was going to paint, otherwise he would have taught Song Xixian a lot, "Although painting is important, don't forget your dance, I have had a hard time The dance choreographed for you, if you embarrass me, I will not let you go."

"Definitely not." Song Xixian blushed, and was relieved to see Akai go inside to pick out the goods.

After buying the bill and returning home, Song Xixian saw that Han Jiangye was a little silent, "Hey, hurry up."

"Keep a little distance from Akai in the future." Han Jiangye followed Song Xixian in two or three steps, and took the things in her hand, "Did you hear that?"

"What's wrong with Brother Kai, we have nothing to do." Song Xixian was speechless, "If there was anything, we would have been together a long time ago."

"I don't care, anyway, I can't stand you being so close." Han Jiangye curled his lips, "In any case, pay attention."

Song Xixian pursed his lips and grudgingly said "oh", although he didn't know why he agreed to him.

"Brother Zhixin seems to really want to get back together with Sister Li Yan." Song Xixian secretly sighed.

"Are you sad in your heart?" The seven-year love for Li Zhixin can't be broken just by saying it.

Song Xixian pondered for a moment, "Of course I'm a little sad, I just think, fortunately, I didn't say that I like him, otherwise it would be a burden to him."

Han Jiangye glanced at Song Xixian, Song Xixian was really considerate of others, she looked like a silly big sister, but sometimes she was as careful as dust, and could always be scruples about other people's feelings.And he has a really good temper. He hasn't heard her quarreling with anyone yet, and he can always soften up when there is a sign, and he really can't quarrel with her.

"Don't worry, you won't be sad if you have me in the future." Han Jiangye will give Song Xixian time. He is not a domineering person. He naturally knows that a relationship needs to be forgotten before welcoming a new one. "I will give you space, but don't Excessive."

Song Xixian looked at him speechlessly, "Let's go."

When the two returned to the office, Song Xixian made noodles for Han Jiangye. The noodles really smelled delicious, but they tasted really bad.

Song Xixian handed him the instant noodles, picked up the paintbrush and began to draw, with serious eyes, as if the whole world didn't exist, her eyes were only on the painting in front of her, ecstasy and devotion.

Han Jiangye ate the instant noodles, took out the documents and began to sign the documents.

Time passed by little by little, Han Jiangye almost finished processing all the documents, but Song Xixian was still not well, looking at the time, it was already eleven o'clock, "How is it?"

Watching Song Xixian coloring little by little, a woman's face gradually appeared in the picture, which was exactly the same as the one in the photo, no, more vibrant than the one in the photo, she made the eyes in the photo come alive.

It's hard to see that Song Xixian's skill is so profound, and she really didn't disappoint him.

"Yang Xiao's idea is very good. If it is a series of products, your hand-painted ones will be on the market immediately, and you won't get two hundred by then." Han Jiangye nodded repeatedly.

Song Xixian thanked him lightly, but he didn't fully listen to him, and kept drawing the picture in his hand.

"I should have asked you to draw your picture, but your picture is too ugly." Han Jiangye gloated, as if he wanted to add some laughter to the silent atmosphere.

"I should really draw your picture, your picture is even uglier." Song Xixian raised his head and said with a strange expression.

"Who dares to say that I'm ugly. Although I, Han Jiangye, am not a celebrity, I am still very photogenic, okay? Last time I was with Yiyang, I dare say I am definitely prettier than him."

Yiyang is a popular film and television niche, recognized as a handsome guy.

"Yes, you are not ugly, who would talk about being handsome." Song Xixian muttered, "Have you processed your documents?"

"Of course, my efficiency is much higher than yours." Han Jiangye squatted down, "You should be lucky that there are such outstanding people who like you."

"Yes, I'm so honored." Song Xixian continued to paint, touched his eyes, and his eyes were a little bit astringent.

Seeing this, Han Jiangye said, "Wait a minute, I seem to have eye drops in my office, I'll get them."

"You said you haven't had eye drops?" Han Jiangye twitched the corners of his mouth, "Come here, come here, I'll give you some drops."

Song Xixian groaned, stood up and walked in front of him.

"sit down."

Song Xixian sat down obediently, Han Jiangye opened one of her eyes, and gently dripped it in. Before it entered, Song Xixian closed his eyes, and the eye drops went down the corner of the eye.

"Hey, what are you doing with your eyes closed?"

"I'm not used to it, I'm afraid of pain."

"Eye drops don't hurt at all." Han Jiangye opened her eyes again, "Don't close your eyes this time."

"Okay." Song Xixian was still a little scared.

"Okay, take your time." The eye drops dripped again.

Song Xixian closed his eyes again.

"Song Xixian, if you do this again, I'll beat you." Han Jiangye threatened, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"No, I'm really not used to it."

"That's good." Han Jiangye sealed her lips without saying a word, and Song Xixian's eyes widened instantly.

Seeing the opportunity, Han Jiangye dripped eye drops instantly.

"Okay, it's so cold." Song Xixian closed his eyes, and immediately shrank back, "Why are you making a sneak attack all of a sudden?"

"You forced me." Han Jiangye gloated a little because of stealing fragrance, "How about it, do you want to come again, I am very happy."

"I'll do it myself." Song Xixian snatched the eye drops, opened her eyelids, and saw Han Jiangye's close-up on her head, which shocked her, "Hey, what are you doing."

"Help you." Han Jiangye stared at her and smiled.

Song Xixian twitched the corner of his mouth, "Thank you, no need."

After blinking, the eyes that have been dripped with eye drops are indeed much better, "What eye drops are so easy to use."

"Oh, I bought it at the optical shop on the corner ahead." Han Jiangye said casually.

She knew the optical shop on the corner, that was not a place she could go in, any product in it could make him break his glasses.

"Send it to me." Song Xixian, who finally managed to instill eye drops, liked the feeling very much, and the tiredness in his eyes disappeared instantly.

"Send it to you?" Han Jiangye touched his chin, "Why do you want to send it to you? You should give me a reason, or give me a favor, and I will give it to you."

"I'm a poor ghost. I'm still in debt. What good can I do for you?" Song Xixian held the eye drops and refused to take them.

Han Jiangye stroked Song Xixian's lips with his hand, so scared that Song Xixian didn't dare to move, "What do you think?" A playful smile rose from the corner of his mouth, seeing Song Xixian swallowing his saliva, the smile became even stronger.