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In the evening, Song Wenxin took a bath early, put on his pajamas, tied his pony tail, and sat on the sofa while eating snacks while watching TV with his mother.

Looking at her cell phone aside, suddenly it rang again.

She picked it up and looked at it again, Jiang Beihan called.

She glanced at the obsessed mother watching TV next to her before answering the phone.

"Song Wenxin, come out!" Jiang Beihan's overbearing voice came from his cell phone.

Song Wen was shocked, and then turned down the phone's voice.

"Don't!" She whispered.

"I'm at your door!" He continued.

Song Wenxin was surprised. Did he come to her house?

"Never again!" She gritted her teeth and said.

"Give you two choices, come out, or ... I'll go in!"

"..."

"I counted three times and I rang the doorbell without answering!" Jiangbei snorted coldly.

"You're waiting!" Song Wenxin gritted his teeth, hung up the phone, then took his coat, and got up and went outside.

"Mom, I'll get a courier!" Song Wenxin dropped this sentence before leaving.

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As soon as he went out, Song Wenxin saw a black sports car in front of his house.

Next to the sports car, a tall and slender figure was leaning there.

Seeing her come out, she finally had a look on her cold face.

"What are you doing here?" Song Wenxin walked in his coat and glanced at him.

Could it be to pick her up?

"Take you back!" Jiang Beihan stood up straight, black eyes staring at her tightly.

Wen Yan said, Song Wenxin was surprised.

She was right, but ... did he come to pick her up in person?

I don't know why. Looking at his eyes like the night sky, Song Wenxin even wanted to nod.

"I already said that, I don't want to go back." Song Wenxin bit her lip. She was very principled. If she didn't go back, she wouldn't go back.

Besides, it's so late now, and the family won't let her go.

Her refusal made Jiang Beihan's face sank and a little displeased.

He had come to pick her up in person, and she still refused to go back!

The atmosphere became somewhat depressing, Song Wen's head bowed, and he did not dare to look at Jiang Beihan's angry face.

Jiang Beihan stared at her for a long time before suddenly pursing her lips and reaching out to unbutton a button on her jacket.

The next moment, he bent down suddenly and carried her on one shoulder with one hand.

Song Wen was so frightened that she almost screamed, but thought it was at her doorstep, but she held back.

"Jiang Beihan, what are you doing!" She whispered and asked him nervously.

What does he want to do?

"Take you back!" After that, he reached out and opened the door, followed by stuffing Song Wenxin in!

"I said I won't go back, what are you doing!" Song Wenxin struggled to get down. But his tall body blocked the door, and she couldn't get down at all.

"Song Wenxin, do you have to make trouble with me?" Maybe her, Jiang Beihan became a little impatient.

Damn, how could she be willing to go back with him?

"I didn't make trouble! This is my home, why should I go back with you?" Song Wenxin asked with some collapse.

"You're my wife now, and I need to remind you of this?" He pursed his **** thin lips, reluctantly.

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