Difficult to raise a wealthy daughter-in-law

"Don't ask questions knowingly." Han Jiangye pinched her nose, "I've always been like this to you."

Such an intimate gesture brought Song Xixian back to the days when they were in love. It was a long-lost feeling, and it was true. Han Jiangye had always been helping her, and there was never a time when she was not helping her. He helped her with everything for no reason.

"Even if you know that there is no possibility between us, are you still like this?" Song Xixian felt guilty, unspeakable guilt and sadness in his heart.

"I don't know, when I meet someone I like again, maybe I won't help you." Han Jiangye said bluntly, "But not yet."

Suddenly, I felt very uncomfortable. Speaking of which, everything had nothing to do with Han Jiangye, but in the end he was the one who endured it, "If I were with Li Zhixin, would you try to break us up?"

"To be honest, I really want to do this, but you tell me now that the person you love in your heart is him and not me, then I will quit immediately." Han Jiangye was looking forward to it in his heart, he didn't want to hear Song Xixian say that he didn't want to hear if.

Song Xixian lowered his head, as if he didn't want to answer Han Jiangye's question, but it was a question he had to face, "I want to live a good life with him and don't want to have any more problems, is that okay?"

Han Jiangye was startled, the air seemed to freeze, "So your choice is him?"

"Let everything go back to the beginning. I went to the draft because of him. Since we finally got together, we should cherish it, right?" Song Xixian said softly, "To be honest, your appearance troubled me a lot. But everything is over, since we have no fate, so be it, you will meet a better woman."

And that woman is not me.

"If this is your sincerity, then I say yes, and I wish you all the best." Are you about to give up, and can't hold on any longer?

"Thank you." Song Xixian continued to lower his head.

"In this case, I won't stay here anymore, I'll go back first." Han Jiangye got up and walked out, "Good night, you have a good rest."

"Good night."

After sending off Han Jiangye, Song Xixian's heart felt empty, like duckweed floating in the sea, with a feeling of being muddled.

Song Xixian was attacked at the gate of the community. Those fans who opposed her being with Li Zhixin united and found Song Xixian's home. After waiting for a long time at the gate of the community, they finally saw Song Xixian's car coming out. She greeted her in the car, and dozens of people stopped Song Xixian's car and forced her to come out.

Song Xixian held the steering wheel tightly. This was the first time she encountered such a large-scale siege. Many people were knocking on her car windows, and some even smashed her car windows with their heads. Song Xixian was so scared that she almost screamed out.

Song Xixian was very frightened, afraid that they would smash the window, and that they would come up and beat her together, so she panickedly took out her mobile phone and called [-], trying to start the car, but those people guarded her tightly to prevent her from escaping.

"Song Xixian, you vixen, come out for me—"

"Why hide, today we will give you a good lesson and let you know how good we are."

"Come out quickly, why are you with Li Zhixin, what qualifications do you have—"

"Fox, come out, I'm going to smash your car—"

. . . . . .
"Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep -" the sound of the horn honking fiercely attracted everyone to go, a luxury car was parked not far away, and a person got out of the car, with sharp edges and corners, and leopard eyes , cold to the bone, his eyes narrowed slightly on his calm and majestic face, "Get out of here."

"Who are you, mind our business."

"It's Han Jiangye, Han Jiangye, hurry up, if you offend him, you won't be able to eat and walk around."

"Run."

When dozens of people heard that it was Han Jiangye, they broke up immediately, and they didn't forget to threaten Song Xixian when they broke up.

Han Jiangye immediately ran to Song Xixian's car, looked at her pale face and bloodless lips, and thought he was terrified. He knocked on the window glass, "Open the door!"

Seeing that everyone was gone, Song Xixian regained his composure. When he saw Han Jiangye's face, it was as if he had found a life-saving straw. Tears of grievance burst out of his eyes, and he unlocked the lock in a panic.

"Are you okay?" Han Jiangye opened the car door, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Song Xixian wiped away tears, "Thank you for coming, if you don't come, I will be miserable."

"Where are you going, I'll take you there." Han Jiangye asked her to get off the car.

"No need, I'll just go by myself."

"Your car is like this, how do you go, you know you've been attacked at a glance, do you want to become tomorrow's scandal?" Han Jiangye roared, "Get out of the car and get in my car."

Song Xixian's eye circles were already red, and Han Jiangye still yelled at her like that, which made her feel even more aggrieved, "How could they go so far."

"Nonsense, there are people who like you, of course there are people who hate you, and you expect everyone to like you, how is that possible." Seeing her moving slowly, Han Jiangye said, "Hurry up, how slow are you?" Swallow, waiting for the reporter to take pictures of you."

"What if it has already been reported?" Song Xixian was still a little worried, "I don't want him to know."

Han Jiangye rolled his eyes, "Okay, I get it, you only know him now."

Han Jiangye stuffed Song Xixian into his car, and immediately called his assistant, "In Song Xixian's neighborhood, clean up the car and ask so many questions, just do it."

Song Xixian swallowed his saliva, Han Jiangye's temper was quite hot, but he kept holding back in front of her, "Thank you."

"Be careful next time, I can't help you anymore."

Song Xixian looked at him in surprise, his face was solemn, "What do you mean?"

"I'm going to move out and give you back a peaceful life. I'm very happy, don't you want to celebrate?" Han Jiangye teased.

"Move out, it hasn't been long since you moved here..." Song Xixian was a little anxious, moving out so soon?
"Otherwise, instead of looking uncomfortable, it's better not to see each other. Why, you don't want me. If you don't, I don't have to move away." Han Jiangye still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Song Xixian turned his head away, not wanting him to see his discomfort, "Do you want to help you move?"

"No, I just don't live here, and I won't move things away."

"Then where do you live?" After speaking, Song Xixian felt that he was an idiot for asking this question. How could Han Jiangye worry about not having a place to live? He must have a lot of real estate here, so he obviously asked too much.

Unexpectedly, Han Jiangye actually answered her, "I guess I will live in the original house, which is the house we lived together in the past, and it has been renovated."

"Renovated?" Why did you feel unhappy after hearing the redecoration? Does it mean that all their previous pasts have been wiped clean, "Isn't it very good there, why do you need to redecorate?"

"I just want to decorate." Han Jiangye no longer wanted to talk about this topic, "You seem surprised."

"Ah, no, no." Song Xixian shook his head again and again, as if he still had a lot of things left there, many of which were bought by her. At that time, she liked to buy household items the most, and she kept adding everything that looked good.

It started to rain, and Song Xixian got annoyed when he saw the rainy day, "Why is it raining again? It's so annoying. I can't shoot again."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Han Jiangye was having a hard time driving, and finally reached his destination, "There is an umbrella in the drawer, you can use it."

Song Xixian opened the drawer, and there were many things in it, including the CD she bought, and a photo album. On the cover of the album was a photo of her and Han Jiangye, "This..."

"Oh, it was originally taken." Han Jiangye took out the photo, "If you think you should take it away, then you can take it away."

Song Xixian hesitated for a while, but still took the photo album and stuffed it into his bag, "Goodbye."

Li Zhixin had been waiting at the door for a long time, and then saw a car approaching. The luxury car obviously did not belong to Song Xixian, but Li Zhixin felt that Song Xixian was in the car.Sure enough, the door opened, Song Xixian got out of the car, and ran towards this side holding an umbrella, "I'm sorry for being late."

"It's okay, I'm not late yet." Li Zhixin watched the car turn around without looking away.

Song Xixian knew what he was looking at, "Something happened, please send it to him."

"What happened?" Li Zhixin asked worriedly, "Is everything okay?"

"It's settled." I just don't know if those people will come again, otherwise it will be really difficult.

"What did you say?" Li Zhixin couldn't help asking.

"What can I say, I didn't say anything, what's the matter, I promised you, you don't believe me?" Song Xixian didn't like him asking repeatedly, "It's really nothing."

Li Zhixin immediately held her hand tightly as if apologizing, "I'm just a little scared, afraid that you will change your mind..."

"If I change my mind, you should find someone else. You mean I won't marry, right? It's not that exaggerated." Song Xixian frowned, "What are you looking at, let's go in."

"Our ten-year relationship is so fragile?" Li Zhixin kissed her on the hair, "Hurry up and get the certificate, I don't want to wait any longer. If I don't get married, I will have no peace."

"Didn't you just wait for two years and say you can't wait for a day." Song Xixian teased, "I didn't know who left without saying a word."

Li Zhixin suddenly lost confidence, "Okay, okay, it's my fault, it's all my fault, let's go in."

When Song Xixian and Wang Zeyu were arguing, there would be a heart-piercing kiss scene. Li Zhixin was watching from the side, which made Song Xixian and Wang Zeyu very embarrassed and couldn't continue filming.

"Song Xixian, what are you doing? If you're not in shape, will you be beaten?"