The living room fell into brief silence.

Not far away, Jiang Yanxing's expression was blurred by the halo.

But Song Qitang still felt the powerful cold aura from the outline of his lips.

It was obvious that he understood what he said word for word.

The moment her eyes wandered away, she quickly calmed down and calmly connected with his cool eyes.

"Didn't you say you would only come over for dinner?"

Bai Wei's excited voice was the first to break the silence. She walked lightly in front of the man with cotton slippers, and suddenly her smile faded slightly, "Do you want to leave Bincheng early?"

This state of worrying about gains and losses is indeed like a concubine who has finally longed for her lover but wants to stay alone in the empty room.

Song Qitang lowered his head indifferently and continued to tinker with the tool on his head.

"I have something to do this afternoon." Jiang Yanxing's gaze fell back on Bai Wei's face, with a warm expression and a doting tone, "I'll take an overnight flight to Shanghai tonight and come back the day after tomorrow."

Bai Wei was delighted, "You're so kind. It would be better if you remembered to bring me a gift."

"Of course I remember." Jiang Yanxing smiled lightly, as if he was patient with Bai Wei.

Bai Wei acted coquettishly, "The crew asked me to film a movie. I will audition next week. I'm very nervous about the script for the first time. Can you check it for me?"

Jiang Yanxing still agreed.

"Xiao Song, I won't do my nails. After you finish lunch, take me to the bedroom." Bai Wei turned to Song Qitang and said, "Cook more light home-cooked dishes. Mr. Jiang has a stomach problem, please remember not to be too harsh."

Song Qitang was stunned for a moment, keenly aware that the man's unamused eyes were about to move towards him, and nodded quickly.

But she said in her heart: She wished she could give Jiang Yanxing a bag of chili peppers.

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Jiang Yanxing stayed in Bai Wei's room to talk about love.

Since a man and a woman live together in the same room, it is common for them to get into trouble.

Song Qitang carried the food upstairs and leaned his ears slightly before knocking on the door, listening carefully to what was going on inside.

"What are you doing sneakily?"

A lazy male voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Song Qitang was suddenly shocked.

Turning his head, Jiang Yanxing, who was as tall as jade, was leaning against the wall, looking at her with clear eyes.

"Are you eavesdropping on the corner?"

He played with a box of watermelon cream on his fingertips, his handsome eyebrows furrowed and he sneered, "A habit developed in the club? Did Mommy teach you to listen more, learn more, and then follow the same pattern, so that you can please the guests?"

Song Qitang was also shocked to realize that his behavior just now gave off an inexplicable sense of obscenity, and pursed his lips in annoyance, "Some habits vary from person to person. Mr. Jiang and Miss Bai are alone together, and outsiders should not disturb them."

Jiang Yanxing understood the tone of Song Qitang's words and walked closer with a dangerous smile on his lips.

"You are not dedicated enough when you are a salesperson, but you are very considerate as a nanny. You even worry about the master's sexual affairs."

Song Qitang backed away slowly, his black and white deer eyes flashed, and he quickly knocked on the door thoughtfully.

When his hand was about to turn the doorknob, Jiang Yanxing suddenly came up to her, pinched her knuckles with his rough fingertips, and sprayed the skin behind her ears with his clean breath.

"Then I would like to remind you that other nannies will take the initiative to buy condoms for their employers."

His tall figure covered Song Qitang, and his warm breath brushed past her small earlobes. He stared at her gradually red face with side eyes, and said with contempt at the corners of his eyebrows, "You are not sensible enough, learn slowly."

Jiang Yanxing had a broken hand and had been a bodyguard for ten years. Song Qitang was a little hurt when he caught him.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for reminding me." She was afraid of arousing Bai Wei's dissatisfaction, so she could only lower her eyebrows and speak softly, "Ms. Bai was shy and didn't tell me to do this. I will definitely be prepared next time."

Just think of her as a guest eunuch in the ancient worship room.

We haven’t seen each other for five years, and the tender companionship of youth is just a show.

She realized that she didn't understand the person in front of her at all, so she could only choose to be conciliatory.

There was another cold sneer on his forehead, followed by a light touch on his hand.

Song Qitang raised his eyes and saw that the tray was taken away by Jiang Yanxing.

He quickly withdrew his body, raised his feet, and looked past her to open the door.
Chapter completed!