"Hahaha... Mr. Song, who is a peerless steel straight man, actually asked you for a medical examination in the hospital?"

In the afternoon of that day, in the exquisite private kitchen villa in Beicheng, floor-to-ceiling glass on all sides, flowers and green plants were everywhere, and the indoor environment was quiet and elegant. There were three-layer dessert porcelain plates and fruit plates on the table, which were very suitable for taking photos.

Sitting by the window, Lu Ning listened to Ji Tang's accusation and didn't have to care about his image in front of his best friend, so he smiled first.

Ji Tang brushed the tool card and ordered all the restaurant's signature delicacies and desserts in vain. Finally, he took a small cake to eat.

He took a bite into his mouth, but the sweet smell made her frown with delicate eyebrows. Yu scolded in anger: "Song Yumo is a filial son of the Song family, a big fool!"

Lu Ning wanted to continue laughing, but then he endured: "Then how are you going to deal with it?"

Ji Tang put down the cake, held his chin and looked at the garden outside the villa. The fine eyelashes cast a row of shadows on his face. I don’t know what to think about seriously. After two minutes of slowing down, his lips clearly said: “I am a professional wealthy lady and do not include childbirth. This dog man is really too bullying. I unilaterally announced that I have a cold war with him for three days and three nights!”

Lu Ning was heartless and asked her to see the huge living expenses given by the Song family every month and calm down.

When talking about this, Ji Tang seemed to be strangled by something invisibly, and his expression became particularly complicated.

Without outsiders, Lu Ning didn't have any twists and turns when talking.

——"I heard that Shen Zhiqi is back."

Ji Tang said calmly: "I know."

Lu Ning just wanted to remind Ji Tang and lowered his voice: "Shen Zhiqi has been firmly in your number one love rival over the years. Even if Song Yumo, a tool man who only knows how to make money, cannot resist the childhood sweetheart outside who wants to sleep with him, he is eyeing him seldom. Anyway, you can't get rid of your marriage with the Song family now, why are you angry with such a tool man?"

It is said that the marriage between the Song family and the Ji family caused a sensation in the entire Beicheng upper society.

Just before the grand wedding, Lu Ning, as a bridesmaid, originally went to the hotel to spend his last single night with Ji Tang, but unexpectedly, she bumped into Shen Zhiqi who brought a group of bodyguards to smash the scene.

Two good sisters in the former circle turned against each other. Ji Tang and Shen Zhiqi sat on a sofa in the living room with a cold expression. Apart from a distance of 100,800 miles, the bodyguards on both sides were beaten to death.

Later, due to heart disease, Shen Zhiqi was secretly sent abroad to recuperate that night by his family.

At that time, Lu Ning felt that these two women were not seen by the king, and they were both capable of doing great things without saying a word.

Until now, when thinking about the scene, I couldn't help but sigh: Male sex is a misleading person.

As a result, Ji Tang seemed to have chosen to forget about the fact that she had lost her memory, and she did not hear her kind advice.

There was no clue at all on the delicate face. I picked up my phone, took a few photos of the exquisite desserts on the table, and opened Weibo.

No matter when, her dedicated lady character cannot collapse.

The homework you must do every day is to take it out and show it.

Lu Ning looked at her Weibo every day, either showing her afternoon tea party and watching the show, or posting a small composition to love her husband.

As a result, I didn't expect that there were still fans to follow him.

——"I'll go, do you have live fans on Weibo?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw a man named Song’s little secretary, who took the lead in giving crazy likes on Weibo comments.

Ji Tang had long been accustomed to being chased by others and was blown by rainbow farts. Soon he received a complete set of pink jewelry sent to her by Song Tu on his mobile phone, with the words: [Madam, the brand has already sent the jewelry to Mr. Song. When will you come here to take a look?]

This was the last wedding anniversary that the dog man was in bed to coax her and said he bought it for him.

Now it's cashed in!

Lu Ning stretched his neck and raised his eyebrows: "Tsk tsk, I think, even if you and Song Yumo are married because of the family, for the sake of him coaxing you with jewelry, the relationship between plastic couples should be maintained on the surface."

Ji Tang: "The dog man wants to have a gadget guy with me!"

Lu Ning: "He gave you jewelry!"

Ji Tang: "The dog man suspected that I had physical problems and wanted me to go to the doctor for treatment!"

Lu Ning: "He gave you jewelry!"

“…”

Ji Tang pursed his lips tightly, as if he was thinking about this sentence seriously.

A moment later, just as Song Tu was still asking her secretly when she would take the time to see the jewelry, her eyes quickly swept around the porcelain plate of desserts on the table and chose the one she thought was the sweetest for the waiter to pack.

"What are you doing?"

Ji Tang said slowly without blushing and his heart was not beating: "Oh, I decided to listen to you to cultivate the relationship between plastic couples."

I still have to pick up any noble lady’s professional ethics I planned to throw away before.

What a unilateral cold war lasts for three days and three nights, just pretend she has never said it.

Lu Ning came to Hengdian for afternoon tea when he was absent from work. Seeing Ji Tang say he left, he swiped his card to pay the bill, so he waved to a corner.

A thin boy wearing a black baseball cap came out and said nothing, so he took a face shot.

Ji Tang didn't expect that she would bring a young man with her and asked curiously.

"The new artist in your company?"

Lu Ning blinked mysteriously: "The popular model is popular, wait until my sister makes him famous, hahahaha, the value of this 38th-tier small agent is finally about to increase!"

...

Although Song Yumo is the head of the Song Group, he is in the company very rarely.

He stays in the hotel in office or privately, so as long as there is a Song family hotel industry in all areas of the entire North City, he will leave the highest-end and luxurious suites on the top floor and never accept any foreign guests.

Ji Tang received Song Tufa’s geographical location on his mobile phone. Half an hour later, the driver drove her over.

When I arrived at the hotel, at the elevator door, I saw that in the spacious living room, Song Yumo's elite secretariat group was talking about work in a low voice.

Perhaps when I saw her appear, I put down my work at the same time.

As long as Ji Tang goes out, he must be so delicate that he can't even make mistakes in his hair. He is not afraid of people watching it. He wears a knitted dress that perfectly outlines the curves, has a decent smile on his face, and has exquisite and small cakes and desserts in his hand.

When the secretary and others saw her, they began to give a round of praise that was slanderous.

"Good afternoon, madam."

"Madam, are you here to send afternoon tea to Mr. Song? It's so considerate."

"Mr. Song likes to eat red velvet cake the most. It's a good idea to make it by his wife. It's so happy."

Ji Tang smiled politely to everyone, naturally he would not say that he was here to get her jewelry.

There is still a need to pretend to be a skill on the surface. He accurately found Song Tu from the crowd and asked him: "Where is your Mr. Song?"

Song Tu pointed to the study room, and before he could finish it, he added respectfully: "President Song is still having a video conference with the client, my wife wait."

Ji Tang didn't say anything. Under the gaze of the elite secretariat group, she walked to the tea room with a dessert box printed with the logo. The door was half-closed, and the outside world was isolated.

In fact, she didn't know whether Song Yu Moxi liked desserts.

If you do too many things that are lip service, you will always encounter one or two coincidences.

She took out the small cake, put it in a delicate white porcelain plate, and threw the box with the logo into the trash can. Because she kept her head down, her fair and slender back was exposed, and she could vaguely see the beautifully shaped shoulder blades, which looked particularly beautiful.

She didn't know that she was being fussed by the man for a leisurely appreciation. Just as Ji Tang was about to turn around, a slender arm hugged her from behind, and her back suddenly touched the suit on his chest. Because of the difference in height between men and women, she felt instantly shrouded by a strong male aura.

She was frightened for two seconds, turned around, her pupils shrank slightly, and she saw the dog man's face unexpectedly!

"I heard from the secretary that you made me the cake yourself?"

Song Yumo's thin lips raised slightly, but they calmed down in an instant.

He didn't know when it appeared, but now he was very close to him. When he lowered his head and spoke, he seemed to be able to clearly smell the fragrance on her body, soft and warm, not rich.

Ji Tang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the skin on his left face was rendered very hot by his gentle breathing. His snow-white wrists seemed to be frozen, and he almost couldn't hold the plate on his hand firmly.

Unknown emotions affected her, making her who was versatile and stuttered for a moment.

——Dog men have started to take the gentle scumbag route in order to give birth to gadgets?

——No! She is not the kind of woman who can be guided!

On the other hand, Song Yumo seemed to be chatting normally, without mentioning the slightest displeasure that happened on the bed in the master bedroom in the morning.

Whether Ji Tang became a professional socialite or married into the Song family and became a wealthy wife.

She knows how to judge the situation best. It’s better for couples to quarrel and have fun. When it’s time to go down the steps, you should go down gracefully.

"My husband has worked hard, so I'll see my husband."

...

Song Yumo obviously enjoyed her style very much. Because of her happy mood, she had a faint smile between her eyebrows.

At the moment of looking at each other, Ji Tang felt a little guilty.

I wondered if he had lost his soul during the three months of business trip? Isn’t it good to be a couple with plastic surfaces?

What are you doing when you smile at her very well!

A crime has occurred!

After that, Song Yumo did not stay in the tea room with her for a long time, but gave up his territory to his secretary.

Ziyi took Ji Tang to the study, an office space.

Ji Tang was holding a small cake in his palm, and saw the set of jewelry on the coffee table and some entertainment news written by the media.

She was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the news and newspapers collected by the old man had not yet been destroyed, but were placed in Song Yumo's study.

However, this also reminded Ji Tang that she felt that the atmosphere was right at the moment and was very suitable for talking about couples.

"husband……"

The man's tone was casual: "Hmm?"

Ji Tang cut the cake into small pieces and handed it to the dog man sitting on the desk and chair: "I have seriously considered what my grandfather said last time in the old house. I only love you alone in my life. Death is your person, and death is also your ghost. But I think pregnancy is about fate. Do you want to go back to the Song family to do ideological work?"

Song Yumo didn't seem to have expected her to let her mention this, and her eyelids swept over lightly.

Ji Tang stared at him with bright black eyes, quiet for a few seconds, and said with determination: "And we are still young. Giving birth so early will affect the world of two people! I swear to give birth to ten or eight for you in the future."
Chapter completed!