President entangled with little sweet wife - Chapter 539

Jiang Beichen didn’t speak, and took Shang assistant to stride inside.

Jiang Beimo did not dare to delay, and then quickly followed up.

Under the guidance of the waiter, the two went through the corridor and came to the door of a room.

As soon as the door opened, a scene came into view. Both of them frowned.

In the room, two drunken women were holding each other, shouting about who to beat.

There is also a lucky man sitting next to him, looking at the two drunk women in a daze, he seems to be at a loss.

Seeing the figure at the door, Qiao Weiwei immediately turned her head to look at it, and immediately showed a relieved expression, “Jiang Beimo, are you here?”

Jiang Beimo smelled the strong smell of wine floating out of the room and stared at Qiao Weiwei warily, “did you drink?”

Now that she is pregnant, she is not allowed to drink casually.

Qiao Weiwei shook her head. “It’s not me. It’s Xiaoya’s Sister Feng. I can’t persuade her…”

At this time, Jiang Beichen has strided over and stood beside song Xiaoya.

The drunken song Xiaoya is leaning on the sofa, waving her hand and pretending to be fierce. She talks with Feng Shuangshuang, totally ignoring the cold faced man beside her.

Until hear Qiao Weiwei’s remind, this just found a tall figure standing beside, she slowly raised her head, flashed blurred eyes, looked at the man around.

Seeing her drunk like this, Jiang Beichen’s face suddenly became worse!

This woman even drank behind his back, and she was so drunk that she didn’t know she was poor in drinking?

Song Xiaoya stares at him for a moment, then suddenly gets drunk and asks, “who are you Why are you looking at me Would you like a drink, too… ”

The brain has been controlled by alcohol, at this time, her eyes are confused, and she can’t see what the person in front of her looks like.

Jiang Beichen endure the anger in the heart, low voice ring up, “Song Xiaoya, it seems that you are long ability!”

His cold face, now full of anger!

This woman not only secretly ran out to drink, but also drank even her husband did not know, this is really hateful!

Song Xiaoya shakes her head hard and blinks her eyes. She wants to see the man in front of her, but what she sees is still a fuzzy figure.

One moment it becomes two, one moment it becomes three, more and more

She scratched her head with her hand, then suddenly laughed at the figure in front of her and pointed to him, “I see. You are the young master of the Jiang family, Jiang Beicheng!”

Feng Shuangshuang is having a headache. When he hears Jiang Beicheng’s name, he is shocked. Then he suddenly looks up at the person in front of him and finds that it’s not Jiang Beicheng. He is relieved and lowers his head again.

Jiang Beichen’s face was livid, and his two hands became fists. There was an adult’s impulse.

Is this woman trying to piss him off? She takes him as someone else!

Qiao Weiwei didn’t drink. She and Jiang Beimo are standing at the door. When they see song Xiaoya’s performance at this time, they are also very surprised.

Then look at Jiang Beichen’s cold face and know that he is angry.

Qiaoweiwei quickly turned around and walked a few steps in. She whispered to Jiang Beichen, “third brother, Xiaoya, she’s drunk. She must be talking nonsense. Don’t mind.”

Jiang Beichen is cold hum, he certainly knows this woman is drunk.

Not only was she drunk, but she was looking at him with a very hostile look, and seemed to have an impulse to do something.

This feeling of being hostile makes him very dissatisfied, especially by his wife!

Jiang Beimo also saw song Xiaoya drunk for the first time. He looked back at Qiao Weiwei’s stomach, and then said softly, “wife, stay away from the third daughter-in-law in the future!”

He knew that the third daughter-in-law was always tough, but he didn’t expect to be so unreliable!

He doesn’t want his wife to be taken away by his third daughter-in-law and become a drunk.

Jiang Beichen immediately frowned and glanced at this. Although song Xiaoya did drink, he was very unhappy to hear someone speak ill of his wife.

He cold face did not speak, but directly bent down, want to take song Xiaoya away.

But just when his hand just touched song Xiaoya, song Xiaoya suddenly yelled, then waved his hand and slapped Jiang Beichen’s face, “bad guy, what do you want?”

Jiang Beichen is not careful, on the face gets her several times, the body shape is rigid, this woman, unexpectedly still dare to fight with him!

He reached out and touched the face she had beaten, with a gloomy expression on his face.

After Song Xiaoya finished typing, she said arrogantly, “Jiang Beicheng, don’t let me see you Otherwise Once you see, once you fight… ”

Jiang Beichen, who is about to lose his temper, suppresses his temper. It turns out that song Xiaoya doesn’t want to fight him, but the boss Jiang Beicheng.This stupid woman really took him as Jiang Beicheng.

When Jiang Beichen saw her “arrogant” expression, he suddenly became a little sad.

Every time she drinks, this woman will make a big splash. She won’t stop until she makes a big noise.

Jiang Beichen is too lazy to talk to the drunk woman again. He bends down and hugs her. Then he carries her on his shoulder. “I’ll settle accounts with you when I get home!”

As soon as song Xiaoya is taken out, the room becomes much quieter and less noisy.

Jiang Beimo pulls Qiao Weiwei to go outside. Qiao Weiwei looks at Feng Shuangshuang, who is also drunk, and then says, “but, Sister Feng, she…”

“Don’t worry, I’ll have her sent home.” Jiang Beimo also takes a look at the drunken Feng Shuangshuang. At this time, she leans on the sofa, half drunk and half awake.

Qiao Weiwei thought about it and suddenly tried to say, “Jiang Beimo, why don’t you Shall we call big brother? ”

“Big brother?” Jiang Beimo was stunned, and then did not speak.

Qiaoweiwei continued, “Xiaojie just came back, big brother should still be in a city now, did not leave.”

This morning, Qiao Weiwei also saw Jiang Beimo and Jiang Beicheng on the phone to discuss the business of Jiang’s consortium.

Jiang Beimo hesitated. After all, they have been divorced for eight years. Now when he calls the boss, he doesn’t know whether it’s suitable or not.

Jiang Beimo hesitated for a moment, then nodded to her, “OK, I’ll send him a text message, as for whether to come or not, it’s up to him.”

Qiao Weiwei nodded, “let’s go back first!”

Jiang Beimo wants to go out with her waist in his arms, but he reaches out half of his hand and stops, as if he thinks of something