After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 89 Rescue 5
The two looked at each other coldly, as if the charming moment just now had disappeared completely in an instant.

The room, which was still warm, suddenly dropped in temperature.

Jiang Chenxi stood there with his waist straight, his pair of long and narrow red phoenix eyes deep and bottomless, like a pool of stagnant water without fluctuation.

But his eyes never left Song Chujiu.

He stood there with a trace of noble aura that looked down upon all living beings.

"I think my conditions are sufficient."

"Your conditions at the beginning were much lower than this."

Hearing his words, and seeing his unattainable appearance of a high-altitude flower, Song Chujiu's heart suddenly sank, feeling indescribably bored.

It's like my old lady originally just wanted to have a good relationship, but after it was over, you told me how much it cost for a fire package.

He felt that his self-esteem, his body, and his kisses were all measurable commodities in his eyes.

This feeling... made Song Chujiu very unhappy.

She glanced at Jiang Chenxi with a half-smile, and took out 100 yuan from her bag, slowly folded it into a paper airplane, and said lightly, "President Jiang, do you like to use the standard in your heart to measure others so much?"

"As for me, I only talk about feelings now, not tinkers."

"Yeah, I wanted to solve some problems through you before. Who told you to reject me then?"

"As for me, I usually only give myself three chances to be mean."

emotion?

Jiang Chenxi was stunned.

Her expression was very natural, and she said with a smile: "The opportunity has been used up, so there is no chance."

"Now, if I'm happy, it doesn't matter if I chat with you for a day and a night for free. If I'm not happy..."

Her eyes instantly turned cold, and her whole body's aura changed instantly, becoming as proud and unattainable as that unattainable fairy.

"Are you him? Even if you exchange [-] billion for a kiss from me, I'm not willing."

"Do you understand, President Jiang—Jiang Chenxi!"

Her words were loud.

Beads in every word.

When Jiang Chenxi next to him heard these words, he instinctively felt uncomfortable.

He looked at Song Chujiu's indifferent eyes over there, and suddenly felt a little strange in his heart.

Song Chujiu glanced at him, yawned lazily, let out a sigh of relief from the folded paper airplane, and flew towards him.

The paper airplane flew crookedly in the sky and landed in his arms.

He instinctively caught the paper airplane with his hands.

Song Chujiu squinted her eyes lazily, and said with a smile: "Jiang Chenxi, President Jiang Da, your kissing skills are really not that good, but it's a little better than last time."

"This 100 yuan is your reward this time."

"Next time, don't force a kiss when you see a woman, not everyone is as good-tempered as me"

"I think Mr. Jiang has lost his memory. I made it clear when I shook the boat with you last time."

After she finished speaking, she turned around, twisted her waist and left.

He didn't even look at Jiang Chenxi behind him.

But until she opened the door and left the room, she could still feel the hot eyes shining on her behind her.

When he heard the word "feeling", the way he looked at Song Chujiu changed.

(End of this chapter)