Chapter 1315: Today, she is very abnormal

When she took the needle back to the room on the second floor, Jiang Beihan was still taking a bath. She slowly slipped back to the bed, took the box out, and looked at the needle in her hand!
The first time I did this ... bad things made her feel a little nervous, but now she can only do so.
For her daughter, she can only cut it out!
Anyway, as long as she is pregnant with a child, Jiang Beihan can't do anything about her, only let her be born!
Thinking of it that way, she felt relieved.
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When Jiang Beihan took a good shower, Song Wenxin leaned casually on the bedside and read the book found in the nightstand.
Seeing him coming out, she quickly put down the book in her hand and sat up.
"Well done?"
"Well." Jiang Beihan was wearing a bathrobe, wiping his short hair with a white towel in one hand, and was walking towards her.
"Let me blow your hair for you!" Song Wenxin looked at his wet hair, crooked his head, and suddenly proposed.
Seeing that she suddenly became so attentive, Jiang Beihan glared in her eyes, and immediately dropped the towel on her hand.
"Okay!" He pursed his thin lips and agreed quickly.
Song Wen smiled with open lips, quickly got up, put on slippers, slowly walked into the bathroom, and took out the hairdryer.
At this time Jiang Beihan was sitting by the bed, waiting for her intimate service!
After Song Wenxin plugged in the hair dryer plug, he half-knelt on the bed
behind Jiang Beihan, turned on the hair dryer, and started to help him with short hair.
Jiang Beihan enjoyed his face, closed his eyes slowly, felt her soft fingers, shuttled between his hair, very comfortable ...
Song Wenxin helped him blow his hair intently until the hair was almost dry. She turned off the hair dryer, suddenly leaned on his back, and stretched out her hands to wrap around his tight waist!
Jiang Beihan's figure froze a bit, and she was a bit surprised by her sudden initiative.
"What's wrong?" He frowned, and asked her in a low voice.
Tonight, she is abnormal!
"Nothing, I just want to say thank you suddenly ..." She leaned her face on his shoulder and said softly.
In fact, she wanted to say so at the press conference tonight.
Although she has always said that she must rely on her own ability to become an outstanding designer.
But it is undeniable that he has been helping her.
Whether it was on the surface or secretly, he helped her a lot, and she knew it.
Suddenly she became so well-behaved that Jiang Beihan felt a little bit itchy. She raised her hand and held her hand tightly around her waist, and then asked with her lips open.
"Song Wenxin, are you sorry for me?"
His words surprised Song Wenxin, and he suddenly felt guilty.
"Nowhere!" She reached out and pushed him, but his hand was tightly held by him, unable to break free.
"Just as I didn't say that, I fell asleep!" She glared at him, then put her hands back tightly, rolled over to lie down, and covered herself with a quilt.
Really?
Jiang Beihan was a little puzzled, followed by turning over onto the bed, reaching out his hand and wrapping her waist.
"Well, let's talk about how you want to thank me. I don't like verbal thanks!" He looked down at her and raised an eyebrow.
He told her a few years ago that he was a businessman, so he didn't like verbal thanks.