The Reborn Investment Tycoon

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the rebirth investment tycoon!Xia Yang took a piece of A4 paper from the printer next to it.Then, he picked up the pen on Song Xi's desk and rustled up there.

"Guarantee?" Song Xi was delighted when she saw her head up.

At the same time, she was surprised to find that this guy's pen writing was really good.

Cang Qiu is powerful and full of energy!

There is a taste of chivalry.

"What do you want to guarantee?" Song Xi asked with a smile.

"I promise that this time the mistake will never happen again. Even if I was launched out of the Milky Way, I have to insist on sending alien signals to my wife every day."

Xia Yang, this is really not talking about it, that's how it was written in his guarantee.

After writing, Xia Yang signed his name.

Then, with his thumb, he abruptly pressed the little wife's red lips.

"What are you doing?" Song Xi was a little dazed.

"Signature and draw! Only a signature is not enough, you have to press a handprint." As he said, Xia Yang pressed the thumb with lipstick on the guarantee.

"you……"

Song Xi was angry and funny.

She could only pinch severely on his skin drum.

"what!"

Xia Yang called again.

This call made it quite ecstasy.

"Stop making trouble! Follow me to see my mother! It's you bastard, it's been delayed for almost an hour." Song Xi put away the guarantee.

This is this calf's first guarantee. Although it will definitely not be the last, it is also precious.

"Then go!"

Xia Yang grinned and wanted to hold Song Xi's hand.

"What hurry, the lipstick on your mouth is ruined for you!"

With that, Song Xi took out her vanity mirror and lipstick, ready to touch up her makeup.

Xia Yang snatched the lipstick.

"I will paint for my wife." He said affectionately.

"You will?" Song Xi didn't believe it.

"It must be!" Xia Yang was very confident.

"it is good."

Song Xi wanted to see, what can this calf look like?

If he paints well, he is skilled.Then he has to talk about it!

After all, today is this calf, applying lipstick to her for the first time.

In his previous life, Xia Yang applied lipstick to his wife countless times.What he remembered most was the first time he put lipstick on his wife.

That was the first time in his life that he put lipstick on a woman.

This time, for Song Xitu, he just wanted this woman to feel that it was the first time he put on lipstick on a woman.In this way, the little suspicion in her heart can be completely eliminated!

After all, I didn't come to see her for three days.

This, for lovers in love, it is extremely abnormal!

Xia Yang, recalling every movement in the previous life, carefully painted Song Xi there.

He painted carefully and carefully.

As for how good it is, I can't say.But, I can definitely see people.

This is almost the first time applying lipstick, the highest level that can be painted.

Xia Yang applied two thin lips for twenty minutes before finishing.

He was sweating on his forehead.

Seeing this guy's seriousness, Song Xi was really moved.She drew a wet wipe and gently tried to remove the sweat from his forehead.

"Wife, can I paint it well?" Xia Yang asked expectantly.

"Good-looking! Super good-looking!" Song Xi said.

"Then I will paint on my wife every day." Xia Yang was serious.

"it is good!"

Song Xi smiled like a flower in bloom in spring, dying of happiness.

"Go, let's see my mother go!"

Song Xi took Xia Yang's arm and said softly.

This, there is quite a feeling of going back to her natal family with his wife.

It's just that Ning Qingqing's mother-in-law is not as good as Wu Xiaoman's!

After half an hour.

Song Xi and Xia Yang held hands and walked into the coffee shop of Wenhua Hotel.

Here, Ning Qingqing was still taken over.

As soon as the two of them entered the door, Ning Qingqing's eyes fell on the hands of the big and the small with their fingers intertwined.

"Mom!" Xia Yang shouted with a smile.

"Mom, here we are." Song Xi shouted after him.

Quite a few, the meaning of the husband sings with the wife.

"Dare you hold hands in front of me?" Ning Qingqing frowned, very dissatisfied.

Even if they acquiesced to their daughter's relationship with this little bastard, they can't be so blatant and don't put their mother in their eyes!

"In front of your beautiful, noble and elegant mother, Xi'er and I hold hands, you don't have to worry, our young couple, have we quarreled?" Xia Yang said meanly.

"Let go of my daughter's hand!" Ning Qingqing said angrily.

She would not eat this calf!

Xia Yang, very obedient, let go of the little wife's hand.

Then, he looked at Song Xi with a look of debt, and said affectionately: "My wife, hold your hand, I won't let go even if it is thunderous, but my mother-in-law has ordered me to follow it! So! , After mom’s fire is gone, let’s hold on again!"

How harsh are the words "wife" that came out of Xia Yang's mouth?Ning Qingqing's ugly face suddenly became even more gloomy.

"What are you calling?" she asked.

"Xie'er." Xia Yang changed his mouth quickly.

He, this is deliberately showing his timidity here, and deliberately pretending to be afraid of her.

Ning Qingqing knew that Xia Yang was lying, but this kid was pretty quick.

Therefore, she decided to take a lot of adults and let the calf a horse, no longer entangled in the title of "wife".

Today, she called Xia Yang here to ask him about business matters.

"What is your relationship with Zhao Huashan?" Ning Qingqing began to ask questions.

"Master-disciple relationship."

Xia Yang gave an upright posture and replied very well.

In this way, it is like a child who has made a mistake, confessing to his mother!

Song Xi, the acting for this guy was amused.

She covered her mouth and giggled there.

With a smile, that's a charming and loving person.

"Don't interrupt!" Ning Qingqing glared at her daughter, and said angrily.

She is not afraid of other people like this, but Song Xi is her most precious daughter, she giggled there, as a mother, can she still hold it?

If one does not pay attention, she has to make her laugh.

In that way, how can you try Xia Yang?

"Mom, you obviously want to ask Xia Yang a question, how can you do it like interrogating a prisoner? You see that he stands so upright, so behaved, and you have the heart to be so fierce to him?"

Song Xi, this is not to help Xia Yang speak.She was paying back, what he had given her before, little moved.

Of course Ning Qingqing would not listen to her daughter's suggestion, but when Song Xi was speaking, she noticed her daughter's lips.

The thickness of the lipstick on the mouth is uneven.

Absolutely, it was not painted by the daughter herself.

"What's the matter with your lipstick?" Ning Qingqing asked.

"Xia Yang painted it for me! Can't you?"

Song Xi looked happy.

The daughter's reaction made Ning Qingqing angry.She even regretted that she shouldn't ask her daughter about lipstick.

I don't know, I might feel better in my heart.