Difficult to raise a wealthy daughter-in-law

"No need, I'll go buy it myself. There are many small pharmacies." Song Xixian immediately got rid of his clutches. In front of Han Jiangye, Song Xixian always felt uncomfortable. I don't know if his purpose is too obvious, or he expresses his love. way too obvious.

She is the slow type, at least not so fast.

Song Xixian picked up the brush and continued to paint, Han Jiangye turned to her side, "When will it be better?"

"I don't know, it will take at least two or three hours." Song Xixian roughly estimated, "You go first, don't accompany me."

"Don't say such things in the future, I don't like to hear them." Han Jiangye squatted next to her, "Since I stayed here, I never thought of leaving alone. No matter who you are, you are my employee. I will accompany you too."

Song Xixian turned his head. Han Jiangye is really good at managing such a large company. I believe he is definitely doing a good job in terms of the loyalty of his employees.

Her previous boss would not be like this. If she lost something, she would run away first. She would let the employees do everything by themselves. If they did well, it would be his credit.

At least in her opinion, Han Jiangye has done a good job in this regard.

"Isn't it touching?" Han Jiangye pursed his lips and smiled like a big boy.

Li Zhixin's smile is gentle and sunny, but Han Jiangye's smile seems to have another taste, especially his identity, which makes people feel touched.

She is a person who has no resistance to smiles, Song Xixian thought so, so just because Han Jiangye smiled like that, Song Xixian was a little stunned.

Han Jiangye waved his hand in front of her, "Hey, don't you look stupid, I also know that I look good when I smile."

"I'm thinking about something on my mind." Song Xixian told him very calmly, and then moved his eyes elsewhere.

Han Jiangye pouted, "I was just looking at me just now, so I pretended."

"I just pretended, I just watched, what's the matter, you are not finished, interrupt me to draw, do you want to rest, do you think there is still a lot of time, Lingshen's marketing manager will come to check and accept tomorrow .” Song Xixian said dissatisfied.

Seeing that she was a little annoyed, Han Jiangye softened immediately, "Okay, okay, I won't bother you, by the way, are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry." Song Xixian shook his head immediately, but his stomach rumbled when it shouldn't be. He only ate a piece of bread at night, so of course he wasn't full.

Han Jiangye shook his head helplessly, touching Song Xixian's forehead, "Tell me the truth, will I eat you?"

"You can't eat that either." Song Xixian tried to eat as little as possible at night in order to maintain her current figure, so she endured as much as possible. If she ate it, all previous efforts would definitely be in vain.

Song Xixian was so persistent, it was hard for Han Jiangye to say anything, "I'll pour you a glass of water."

"Thank you." Song Xixian said softly.

After finishing the drawing with great difficulty, Song Xixian finally relaxed his tense nerves. He saw that the painting was [-]% the same as the photo, but it was deliberately beautified. It was more playful and eye-catching than the photo.

"How about it? It's okay." Song Xixian glanced at his watch, it was already past two o'clock in the morning, "Too bad, the door of the dormitory must be closed."

"That's not a problem. I'll take you to a room later, so you can rest well." Han Jiangye said casually.

"No." When Song Xixian heard that a room was being opened, the alarm bell rang loudly. Although he knew that Han Jiangye might not have that intention, he instinctively rejected it.

Han Jiangye was very satisfied with the painting, but Song Xixian's immediate rejection made him look at her involuntarily, "I opened it for you, and I have to go back."

"That's fine." Song Xixian immediately agreed, and he was a little happy, which made Han Jiangye a little upset.

Han Jiangye's face immediately pulled down, "Song Xixian, what do you mean, you despise me?"

"Don't dare, dare not, dare not dislike it." Song Xixian immediately shook his head, "It's because I think too much, I think too much."

Han Jiangye put the painting on the table, the paint is still not dry, "Let's put it here for the time being, and pick it up tomorrow."

Song Xixian immediately shook his head, "No, such an important thing can't be placed here, and it's not locked here, what if someone comes to take it, I can't afford this risk, you can't afford it, Yanhua can't afford it. "

Han Jiangye looked at Song Xixian in surprise. Hearing what she said, it seemed that a similar accident had happened before. Otherwise, she would be a very cautious person and would often be deceived by her appearance.

"You're right. I'd better take it to the office and let's go." Han Jiangye picked up the painting and was about to go out. Song Xixian followed behind and couldn't help yawning. He was really sleepy right now.

Han Jiangye took Song Xixian to the nearest hotel. As soon as the hotel staff saw that it was Han Jiangye, they immediately greeted him, "Mr. Han, you got off work so late, is it 306 again today?"

Han Jiangye nodded, took out his membership card and handed it to the staff.

The staff tilted their heads and glanced at Song Xixian, "Is this lady also staying at the hotel?"

"She was with me." Han Jiangye said immediately.

Song Xixian suddenly didn't know what to say, thinking that he didn't need to explain anything in front of strangers, so he didn't speak.

The staff handed over the room card, and Han Jiangye immediately walked to the familiar room.

Song Xixian was about to follow when she caught a glimpse of the staff talking to other people from the corner of her eye, looking at her and whispering.

Song Xixian didn't care, and followed Han Jiangye.

All the way to the third floor, followed to Room 306. The room was very spacious, and it was still a suite. Song Xixian immediately ran to the bed, jumped on the bed, and wished he could fall asleep immediately.

"Take a shower before going to bed, so that you can sleep more comfortably. Are you sure you don't need me to accompany you?" Han Jiangye leaned on the table, crossed his chest and looked at Song Xixian.

"No need, you go back." Song Xixian closed his eyes, not wanting to move at all.

Han Jiangye leisurely walked up to her and sat on the bed, "No, you must take a bath, your body smells of paint, it's so dirty."

Song Xixian was distressed, "I will, I can do it myself, you can go."

Han Jiangye felt a little frustrated. Seeing Song Xixian so tired, he also felt a little distressed, "Then you have a good rest, I'll go first."

"Be careful on the road." Song Xixian's voice became smaller and smaller.

Han Jiangye stood up, took the briefcase, gave Song Xixian a reluctant look, and went out.

The alarm clock at eight o'clock rang, and Song Xixian woke up in a daze. She couldn't get up, she hadn't stayed up so late in a long time, and the bed was so comfortable, she really wanted to go back to sleep, but if she went back to sleep, she would be late .

Stretching lazily and yawning, Song Xixian scratched her hair. After Han Jiangye left, she fell asleep without taking a shower. Now she felt very smelly, so she went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The phone rang, and it was set to vibrate, and it kept vibrating. The caller ID was Lorraine.

After it rang for a long time and no one answered, the phone went off, and it rang again after a while. This time the caller ID was Li Zhixin.

Song Xixian took a comfortable bath, feeling relaxed and feeling better.

When I went out and saw the phone vibrating, I immediately picked up the phone and looked at it. It was Akai who called.

"Hey, Brother Kai, I'll be there in a while, ah, what news are you watching?" Song Xixian was curious, "Oh, let me see."

Song Xixian hung up the phone and was about to look for the news, but when she saw both Lorraine and Li Zhixin calling, she instinctively told her that something must have happened, and it was not a trivial matter.

Song Xixian opened the browser, and the eye-catching headline read, "The diamond-level CEO is having an affair, and the mistress is ugly"!
Song Xixian suddenly felt his head twitch hard. Who will tell her what's going on? According to reports, Yanhua President Han Jiangye took a woman to a hotel to check in at two o'clock in the morning. He showed his VIP membership card and asked for 306. The room number is well-founded, and photos are attached.

Song Xixian looked at his blurred face in the photo, and twitched the corners of his mouth. How can it be seen that his appearance is not good, it is almost blurred, okay?

I didn't expect that I also made the headlines of the gossip news. I was still talking to Han Jiangye. Could it be that she was followed last night? It was the woman at the front desk who broke the news. Looking at the shooting angle, it is obvious that Han Jiangye took her to the hotel after opening the room. A picture of the back of the room.

I have the heart to want to die.

Song Xixian felt that he could really die. When he went to the company today, he would definitely be caught by the eyes of many people and sprayed with a lot of saliva.

Lorraine's call came again.

"Hey..." Song Xixian said weakly, "You don't come here to ask me gossip, do you? I don't have any here. It's not true on the Internet, so don't believe it."

"What online?" Lorraine was confused, "I just woke up, what are you talking about."

Song Xixian frowned slightly, "Then why are you calling me?" That's right, if someone came to ask gossip, he would have already asked a bunch of questions.

"Of course it's about Li Zhixin. How about it? Did you ask me?" Lorraine was curious.

"of course not.

Song Xixian felt his head was heavy, because of Li Yan's matter yesterday, he didn't have the heart to think about it, "Brother Zhixin may have something to announce to everyone, you think you can get the headlines."

"What's the matter, could it be he and Li Yan, really."

"Forget it, hey, you'd better ask him, you just follow up." Song Xixian didn't want to pay attention to Li Zhixin's affairs, and couldn't take care of his own affairs.

Lorraine took a deep breath, "Okay then." Picking up the newspaper on the ground, the huge page instantly occupied her entire line of sight, "Song Xixian, you made the headlines, and you are still with Han Jiangye, what's going on!"

Song Xixian immediately took the phone away from him, and sighed helplessly, "Calm down, things are not what you think, the opening of the room is the opening of the room, but I sleep alone, this is all a lie."

"I don't care, you're already on the headlines, hurry up and let me do an interview, clarification is also okay, you must let me be exclusive. Oh no, please, I'll come right here, I believe Han Jiangye will let me be exclusive."

"Why?" Song Xixian blinked.

"Just because the person he's been rumored to is my good friend!"