Chapter 171: Really a domineering man

She handed the glass to his lips before she gritted her teeth. "Drink!"
Jiangbei Han hooked his lips, bowed his head in satisfaction, and drank the water glass she brought.
When half a glass of water was drunk, footsteps suddenly came from outside, followed closely, and the door of the living room was suddenly opened.
Song Jiamu is back?
Song Wenxin was so frightened that he quickly got up from Jiang Beihan.
"No, I just took a call, it took a long time!" Song Jiamu took the cell phone and walked in from the outside.
Song Wen's head bowed, and some embarrassment covered his red face ...
But Jiang Beihan was in a good mood sitting on the sofa, as if nothing had happened!
Seeing his good mood, Song Wen glanced at him with a slight contempt.
Blame him! If I had to feed her, he was almost seen by his brother!
"It's almost time, and I still have something to do. Let's go." At this time, Jiang Beihan suddenly looked at his watch, then got up.
"Then I will take you out!" Song Jiamu said politely.
"Um." Jiang Beihan nodded, glanced at Song Wenxin next to him, and then turned to leave.
Song Jiamu followed, Song Wenxin held the cup and stood in place. Then the whole person relaxed.
She reached out and touched her hot face, thinking of the way she had just fed him water in his arms, but she couldn't help showing a smile ...
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Not long after Jiang Beihan went out, Song Wenxin received a text message on his mobile phone.
It was from Jiangbei Han.
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-Come out half an hour later, I'll wait for you at the door!
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Song Wen hesitated for a moment, and he asked her to go out after half an hour ... is he going to pick her up to Mid-level Villa?
Really a domineering man. She only gave orders and did not think about whether she would like to ...
Thinking, she sighed helplessly, although she was reluctant, she returned to the room honestly and began to pack her belongings.
Soon after, Song Jiamu returned.
Song Wenxin's room door was not closed, he stood at the door buckle, raised his hand and knocked on the door frame.
Song Wen, who was finishing his bag, was shocked, and turned a little in a panic, seeing that Song Jiamu was standing at the door, nervous.
"brother……"
"Wen Xin, I have something to ask you." Song Jiamu's face was a little dignified.
Song Wen was even more tense in his heart ... shouldn't he ... find out the relationship between her and Jiang Beihan ...
"What's the matter?" She smiled, and asked pretendingly lightly.
"It's about Mi Lan ..." Song Jiamu paused, and then suddenly said.
"The call was from Mi Lan?" Wen Yan said, Song Wenxin was relieved, but he was a little bit confused.
Her brother took the initiative to lift Mi Lan.
"She ... seems to be in a bad mood." Song Jiamu nodded, and Mi Lan called just now, but said nothing.
Instead, he was crying on the phone all the time ... and he seemed to have a short-circuited brain, where she heard her crying for a long time.
"Also ... she must have been in a bad mood due to those things." Song Wen couldn't help sighing at the thought of Mi Lan.
As a woman, she has to work so hard to face so much pressure.
"What happened?" Song Jiamu could not help asking.