After my rebirth, my paranoid husband was so excited that I trembled.

Chapter 364: Taking away her autographed photo

She took out the photo that Luo Meng had prepared for her in advance from her bag, which had her blessings and signature written in advance.

"Send it to you, I wish you happiness and happiness."

Jiang Song took it over flattered, and then a head poked his head in, "Sister Xi, I want it too..."

Lu Jingxi was ashamed, said goodbye to Jiang Song, and left.

Lin Haochen, who was waiting outside, saw her come out, hugged her arm and shook her, "Sister, why do you just give autographs and photos to passers-by? People in our company ask for them, but you never give them..."

Lu Jingxi turned her head and looked at him, "He is not a passerby."

Lin Haochen pursed his lips and said, "Then sign one for me too."

Lu Jingxi reached out and pinched his waist, "You even have photos of me wetting the bed when I was a kid. Do you want a signed photo? Why, do you want to collect all types of me and summon the dragon?"

Lin Haochen pursed his lips, straightened his back subconsciously, and stood at attention to the side.

I don't know if it was his imagination, but when Lu Jingxi pinched him just now, his waist didn't hurt, but his back felt cold...

Something strange happened.

Jiang Song no longer had the urge to pee at this moment.

He put the signed photo in his pocket, carefully looked at Lu Jingxi's back, and then moved his eyes to the other side.

So, has Mr. Lu seen Ms. Lu?

After not seeing each other for all these years, the peach blossoms around Miss Lu are still blooming.

Jiang Song grabbed his chin and walked slowly to the coffee shop on the side.

Pushing open the transparent glass door, the tall and handsome man turned around.

The neatly ironed smoky gray trousers made his legs straighter and slender. The black shirt had two buttons open, and at a casual glance, you could see the faintly exposed collarbone.

The man's stern eyebrows were raised, and his exquisite and impeccable facial features gave people an aggressive sense of beauty.

But he happened to be holding a little girl of about two or three years old in his arms. This contrast between hardness and softness just softened the coldness around him.

Jiang Song's heart skipped a beat. The direction his husband was looking at seemed to be...

"so slow."

Lian Chengyu's voice was waveless and traceless.

Jiang Song immediately stepped forward and took the little girl from his arms, "Ah, I just met an acquaintance in the bathroom."

"Acquaintance?" The man's tone was raised, and his tone was extremely shallow, but it carried an irrefutable sense of oppression unique to those in power.

Jiang Song originally wanted to hide it, but the pink dumpling in his arms took out the fresh signed photo directly from his coat pocket...

Jiang Songbaan couldn't hide in time and heard Xiao Naituanzi pointing at the person in the photo and saying, "Sister Piao Niang~"

Jiang Song swore that his heart had never beat so fast, and he felt like he was dancing crazily on the verge of death.

Cold sweat dripped down his face.

The indifferent gaze of the man next to him also fell on the photo.

Jiang Song stared at his calm and handsome face, and cruelly snatched the photo away.

As a result, the slender arm next to him was raised, and the sharp-jointed fingers took the photo away one step faster than him.

"First...sir, I..."

Jiang Song felt that the sky was falling!

The man stared at the smiling face in the photo. She was standing in the snow, holding a small snowman in both hands. Her shoulder-length hair was squeezed by the scarf, making her fair face appear smaller, and the smile on her face, Brighter and dazzling than the sun diagonally above.

He was dazed for a moment, and a dim and depressing light flickered under his dark and deep eyes.

He raised his hand, and when his fingertips were about to touch her vivid eyebrows, he turned his direction.

Seemingly casually throwing the photo on the coffee table next to him, he looked up at Jiang Song and said, "You guys go first."

The cold sweat still lingered on Jiang Song's back. He was originally waiting for the verdict, but ended up making such an understatement?

"Then how are you going back, sir?" he asked tentatively.

"Wait for Huo Chen." He turned around and sat directly on the sofa next to the coffee table.

He crossed his slender legs, crossed his arms across his chest, and leaned back on the backrest.

The continuous long-distance flights and continuous business negotiations made him feel a little tired.

Jiang Song responded. He wanted to bend down and take the photos off the coffee table.

But he has a thief heart but no courage (╥﹏╥)

At around two o'clock in the morning, soothing piano music was playing in the quiet cafe, and there was only Lian Chengyu in the empty seat.

It wasn't until Jiang Song left that he slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes slowly fell on the photo on the coffee table.

What came to mind was the image of the protagonist of the photo and the strange man leaving each other arm in arm a few minutes ago.

His slender fingers tapped on the coffee table one after another, his thick eyelashes blinked up and down twice, and then he stood up.

Picking up the coat next to him, he picked up the photo, put it into the pocket of his suit coat, and left with long legs.

the other side.

Lu Jingxi got into the nanny car, opened the door, and saw a little girl in a pink cashmere skirt in the back seat stretching out her little arms towards her.

Surprise appeared in Lu Jingxi's eyes, and he immediately picked her up and put her in his arms.

"Congratulations to Boss Lu for adding another trophy! You are my pride!"

The little girl congratulated her with a sweet voice, and her delicate features resembled Lu Jingxi's.

Lu Jingxi kissed her on the cheek and said, "Thank you Zhizhi for staying up late at night and messing around with your godmother."

Wen Ran turned his head from the passenger seat and said, "That's unfair! Tonight's grand airport pick-up event was arranged at the request of your daughter! It's said to support you, and a movie queen must have the reputation of a movie queen. I'm just a support!"

Lu Jingxi looked helplessly at the big one and the little one, then held the little one in his arms to catch up on his sleep.

The car was driving smoothly on the road, with no lights on. She slowly opened her eyes and looked out at the desolate wilderness.

Four years ago, she was involved in a car accident on this road. At that time, she thought that her child would definitely not be saved.