Difficult to raise a wealthy daughter-in-law

"I'll be back soon." Song Xixian went out quickly, looking left and right to see where Han Jiangye was.

"Here." Han Jiangye's voice came from the right, Song Xixian turned his head and saw Han Jiangye standing under a tree in casual clothes.

It is rare to see him dressed so casually, he is less mature and stable, more youthful and energetic, and looks more approachable.

"It's so late." Song Xixian looked around to make sure no one saw him, and then trotted in front of Han Jiangye, "The restaurant has been closed long ago."

Han Jiangye stretched out his hand and took her hand, "Follow me, with me here, how could the door be closed."

They didn't go through the main road, Han Jiangye was familiar with the place, found a small path and crossed to the couple's restaurant, the door was already closed, but there was a person waiting at the door, saw them coming, and immediately opened the door, "Mr. Han, everything is ready, just waiting for you."

Han Jiangye nodded lightly, "Good job, hard work, you should go back and rest first."

The man bowed respectfully ninety degrees before leaving.

The room was very dark, but as soon as the door was closed, small colored lights lit up one after another, as if they were pointing the way and leading them forward.

"It's so beautiful." Song Xixian couldn't help admiring. As soon as he finished speaking, melodious light music rang out. Beside the table with candlesticks and candles, the violinist was playing the piano, feeling unprecedentedly affectionate.

This atmosphere, tinged with romance, was something Song Xixian had never experienced before.

"You didn't arrange it, did you?" She was flattered by the deliberate and meticulous arrangement, especially for the date of the two of them, which made her heart jump suddenly.

"Do you like it?" Facing her, Han Jiangye suddenly stretched out his hand beside her ear, which startled Song Xixian, but was delighted to find that there was a rose in his hand.

Song Xixian took the rose, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart. It seemed that this was the first time she had received a painting in such a serious manner, especially the rose, which symbolized love, and she couldn't receive it even more.

Han Jiangye pulled out a chair for her to sit down. As soon as she was seated, the waiter came over to serve the food, "Miss Song, this is specially prepared by Mr. Han for you."

Song Xixian looked at the steak that was served. Han Jiangye always said that his skill in frying steak is first-rate, but this time he actually eats his steak here, "This is too exaggerated."

"Today the cook is not here, so I can only cook by myself. Try it, just say it tastes good, and don't say it tastes bad." So as not to affect his mood.

Song Xixian cut a small piece and stuffed it into his mouth, the mouth was dry and smooth, it was really good, "Delicious."

"If you like it, eat more." Han Jiangye was very happy when he got a satisfactory answer, "Next time I'm at home, I'll buy some and fry it for you."

"Okay." Song Xixian realized later that this home seemed to have some other meaning, "Whose home is it?"

"Of course it's your home." Han Jiangye cut a small piece and handed it to Song Xixian, "I like your house very much. Although it's pitifully small, it feels very good to have you here."

Song Xixian thought of the house, and thought of another question, "Speaking of the house, my rent is about to expire, and the landlord said that the rent will be increased, so I'm hesitating whether to move out."

"Where do you want to move to, or do you want to move to my house?"

"If you tell me to move, I'll move." Han Jiangye dared to say that, "Why, Liang Ruolin won't come to your house. Why don't you come and see what my fiancé is doing?"

After taking a sip of red wine, Han Jiangye took a sip before swallowing, "Liang Ruolin and I are in a family marriage, we have been married since childhood, but we both know each other, we don't like each other, we just regard each other as friends. But the elders I don't think so, especially my dad, who insisted that I marry Liang Ruolin. I tried to stop it, but in the end I always failed again and again, so that in the end, I had an idea that I wanted to marry her anyway. The elders are more happy, they only delay the time of marriage again and again, and this delay has taken so many years."

Song Xixian refused to comment, eating the steak, but it was not a taste.

"I thought I was resigned to my fate, but I met you again at this time." Han Jiangye is very grateful to Song Xixian, and her spirit of being persistent and moving forward for love deeply moved him. I also gradually learned about Song Xixian's experience, knew her suffering, felt sorry for her, and wanted to protect her.

"If I hadn't met you, I think I would have married Liang Ruolin by now." Liang Ruolin also realized the seriousness of the problem, so she returned to China and worked hard to create their current on-screen couple.

"I know that your heart is shaken again, but since you promised at the beginning, please keep your promise. I don't want to cause trouble, and if you give me trouble, I will not let you go." Before coming to the resort, Liang Ruolin said told him.In this false and helpless marriage, she seemed to have resigned herself to her fate, and she continued to maintain a superficial relationship. He sometimes wondered what was supporting Liang Ruolin.

Song Xixian lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something.

Han Jiangye stood up, walked to Song Xixian's side, grabbed her waist, and pulled her into his arms, "Xixian, I'm so tired by myself, can you give me some strength."

Song Xixian hugged him tightly and leaned her head on his chest. She didn't know if it was right to do so now, but a voice in her heart told her that she cared more and more about Han Jiangye and this man.

The two leaned against each other for a long time, Han Jiangye looked at her yawning face, and touched her head distressedly, "I've been exhausted recently, I won't let you be so tired again in the future."

"Why are these words so ambiguous?" Song Xixian raised his eyebrows, "Anyway, I'm used to it, so it doesn't matter, and I will be free soon."

"There are more and more things, I will be very busy, and I may not be able to see each other often." Thinking that it is impossible to see Song Xixian every day, I feel very uncomfortable, as if something has been snatched away.Pick up the phone, "Let's take a photo, I miss you, I'll take a look at your photo."

"No, I'm ugly, I don't want to take pictures." Song Xixian dislikes taking pictures the most, "I'm not photogenic at all."

Han Jiangye ignored him and went straight to the photo mode, "Come on, give me a smile."

Song Xixian pursed his lips and looked at the camera.

Han Jiangye was close to her face and pressed the camera button, but he suddenly made a gesture of kissing her face.

"Hello." Song Xixian pouted, "You're lying."

"I didn't play tricks." Han Jiangye picked up her mobile phone and took a frontal photo of herself, "You can see my photo even if you can't see me."

"Whoever wants to see your photos, you are really narcissistic." Song Xixian quickly grabbed his phone and saw Han Jiangye's selfie inside, "It's just pretty handsome, haha."

After quarreling for a while, the two separated. Han Jiangye was very reluctant to part with Song Xixian, "It will be great when I can hug you and sleep with you in a fair manner."

"You think too much, goodbye." Song Xixian raised his footsteps and walked quickly to his room.

Lorraine is already asleep, and she has to get up early tomorrow morning. She has to take pictures and write a press release. She is really busy. Song Xixian fell asleep after touching the pillow.

Watching the morning news seems to have become a habit, and it is still Li Zhixin's face, killing countless signature smiles of Film.

Lorraine was woken up by the alarm clock, and was shocked to see the empty space around her. Could it be that Song Xixian didn't come back last night!

God, no way.

The sound of the TV attracted her attention. Looking at Song Xixian who was lying on the sofa watching the news of Li Zhixin's anchor, Lorraine immediately sat over, "How was yesterday?"

"I just had a midnight snack, don't worry, nothing happened." Song Xixian lay down on the sofa, and changed into a comfortable position again, "I almost called brother Zhixin yesterday."

"Why did you call him, talking about you and Han Jiangye?" Lorraine's tone was sarcasm, "Hey, if he found out, he would definitely go to Han Jiangye."

Song Xixian also considered this point, so he didn't look for Li Zhixin, and it's not suitable now.

Lorraine wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by the ringing of the phone. Lorraine answered the phone, and when he heard the name of the other party, he stuttered a little, "Are you looking for me? Yes, I can arrange the time. Oh, so in this way."

"Who is it so early?" Song Xixian was curious.

"Liang Ruolin, she said she wanted to come and take a look." If she could come here, someone must have told Han Jiangye, and she knew this person in her heart.

"Why did she call you." Song Xixian gave a thumbs up, "Now you are doing things better than before."

Lorraine nodded immediately, "That's right, I've been doing it for so long, I must have some courage."

Liang Ruolin didn't come over in a high-profile way, but she just caught a glimpse, which discouraged many girls. They thought to themselves that there is such a perfect person in this world, and compared with her, she instantly became weaker.

"Xixian." Someone called Song Xixian, Song Xixian responded, Liang Ruolin stopped, and looked back at Song Xixian.

Song Xixian received a strange look, turned around, and saw a man wearing sunglasses, a skirt with a European and American style, and a big hat, looking at him.

Liang Ruolin.

She has always been glamorous on TV, and she still maintains that brilliance off TV. Even the photos taken by the paparazzi are her most beautiful appearance.

Such a perfect person is looking at her now, and Song Xixian has a deep understanding of who is paying so much attention to her.

Maybe Liang Ruolin knew about her affair with Han Jiangye, and sooner or later she had to face it.

Just the thought of robbing Liang Ruolin for a man made Song Xixian feel unbelievable.

"Miss Song?" Liang Ruolin handed the bag to the assistant next to her, walked straight up to Song Xixian, and looked Song Xixian up and down.

"Miss Song, I think we should have a chat."