...
Song Jiamu was also a little confused by Jiang Beihan's sudden disgust. He immediately lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, but he didn't think it was too bad...
The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.
"Boss Jiang, I'm really sorry..."
Song Jiamu smiled, and was about to apologize to Jiang Beihan, but Song Wenxin hurried back.
"I'm sorry, let me change another cup for you!" She bent down, reached out to take Jiang Beihan's cup of coffee from the coffee table, and then smiled at him.
But her heart was roaring, Jiang Beihan was not only a profiteer, but also a picky profiteer.
"Yes." Jiang Beihan raised his brows, glanced at her, and then agreed easily.
Song Wenxin gave him a sneaky look, then reluctantly walked towards the kitchen with a cup of coffee.
...
After a long time, Song Wenxin came out with coffee again.
"Boss Jiang, please try again!" She smiled brightly!
Seeing this, Jiang Beihan frowned slightly, and easily saw the trickiness hidden in her smile.
He glanced down at the coffee she had just brought, and instantly understood.
This woman is likely to retaliate against him by adding ingredients to the coffee again!
"Okay." He pursed his thin lips, reached out to pick up the cup of coffee, and then took a sip...
Unlike what he imagined, there is no sweetness in the coffee...
On the contrary... it has a strong salty taste!
Salty to bitter!
Jiang Beihan's complexion darkened for a moment, and his black eyes were fixed on Song Wenxin.
She actually put salt in the coffee!
Is she planning to murder her husband
...
Seeing the change in Jiang Beihan's face after drinking the coffee, Song Wenxin was a little proud at first, but then a little scared. He would punish her like last time and let her drink that cup of coffee.
But to her surprise, instead of saying anything, he took another sip of coffee as if nothing happened.
Song Wenxin was stunned, and looked at him in astonishment.
Not salty? How can he still drink it
"It tastes good!" Seeing her stunned look, he hooked his lips and said in a low voice.
"Hehe...that's good." Song Wenxin gave a dry laugh. She thought she would be happy after she succeeded in getting revenge on him, but now that she saw him drinking her salted coffee without complaint, she felt a little bit reluctant and regretful.
But what surprised her even more was that Jiang Beihan drank a few more sips of coffee.
There was only half a cup of coffee left in the cup.
She looked at him in astonishment, with disbelief written all over her face.
Doesn't he think it's very salty... He even drank so much!
At this moment, Song Jiamu's cell phone rang suddenly. He took out the cell phone and looked at it, and then his face changed.
"Sorry, I'm going to answer the phone." The next moment, he smiled politely at Jiang Beihan.
"Yeah." Jiang Beihan nodded, responded, and then took another sip of coffee.
Song Jiamu took the mobile phone, went straight out of the house, and went to the yard to answer the phone.
...
As soon as Song Jiamu left, Song Wenxin couldn't help but reached out and grabbed Jiang Beihan's coffee cup.
Jiang Beihan was not angry either, but just looked at her with interest.
Song Wenxin stared at the coffee in the coffee cup in her hand, then suddenly lowered her head and took a sip...
Very salty…
Her face immediately crumpled into a ball.