...
In the evening, Song Wenxin took a shower early, changed into her pajamas, tied a ponytail, and sat on the sofa with a leisurely expression while eating snacks and watching TV with her mother.
Looking at it, the mobile phone she put aside suddenly rang again.
She picked it up and took a look, and it was Jiang Beihan calling again.
She glanced at her fascinated mother, who was watching TV, before answering the phone.
"Song Wenxin, come out!" Jiang Beihan's domineering voice came from the phone.
Song Wen was startled, and then turned down the volume of the phone.
"No!" she replied softly.
"I'm at your door!" He continued.
Song Wenxin was surprised, he came to her house
"No!" She gritted her teeth and said.
"Give you two choices, you come out, or... I go in!"
"..."
"I'll count to three, and if I don't answer, I'll ring the doorbell!" Jiangbei snorted coldly.
"You wait!" Song Wenxin gritted her teeth, hung up the phone, then took her coat, got up and walked outside.
"Mom, I'm going to get a courier!" Before going out, Song Wenxin dropped this sentence.
...
As soon as he went out, Song Wenxin saw a black sports car parked in front of the house.
Beside the sports car, a tall and slender figure was leaning there.
Seeing her come out, there was finally a hint of expression on her stern face.
"What are you doing here?" Song Wenxin walked over wearing a coat and glanced at him.
Could it be that he came to pick her up
"Pick you up!" Jiang Beihan stood up straight, staring at her closely with his black eyes.
Hearing this, Song Wenxin was taken aback.
She was really right, but... is he coaxing her by coming to pick her up in person
I don't know why, looking at his eyes like the starry sky in the night, Song Wenxin wanted to nod in agreement.
"I've already said, I don't want to go back." Song Wenxin bit her lip, she was still very principled, if she couldn't go back, she wouldn't go back.
Besides, it's already so late now, and the family won't let her go.
Her refusal made Jiang Beihan's face darken, a little unhappy.
He has already come to pick her up in person, but she still refuses to go back!
The atmosphere became a little depressed. Song Wenxin lowered his head, not daring to look at Jiang Beihan's angry face.
Jiang Beihan stared at her for a long time, then suddenly pursed his lips, and reached out to unbutton a coat.
The next moment, he suddenly bent down and carried her on his shoulder with one hand.
Song Wenxin was shocked and almost yelled, but when she thought that this was at her door, she held back.
"Jiang Beihan, what are you doing!" she asked him nervously in a low voice.
What does he want to do
"Take you back!" After saying that, he stretched out his hand to open the car door, and then stuffed Song Wenxin in!
"I said I'm not going back, what are you doing!" Song Wenxin hurriedly struggled to get down. But his tall body blocked the door of the car, and she couldn't get out at all.
"Song Wenxin, do you really want to fight with me?" Jiang Beihan became a little impatient because he couldn't handle her.
Damn, why is she willing to go back with him
"I didn't make trouble! This is my home, why do I have to go back with you?" Song Wenxin asked with some breakdown.
"You are my wife now, do I need to remind you of this?" He licked his sexy thin|lips and said with restraint.