The Whole World Knows She Loves Me

Jiang Liuyi really wanted to ask why Song Xian was comforted like this. She had already been taken into the room, and the dark environment magnified all her feelings. Excitement and restlessness ran rampant in her body, and she was a little out of breath under the urgency. Push Song Xian to the bedside.

In the dark, she kissed Song Xian's forehead, her voice was hoarse: "Why do you want to comfort me like this?"

Song Xian was taken aback, and she asked, "Don't you like it?"

Jiang Liuyi said, "I like it."

Song Xian was puzzled: "Then is there any problem?"

Jiang Liuyi was stunned by the question, but it was Song Xian who took the initiative to climb onto Jiang Liuyi and pulled her into the bed sheet together, so Jiang Liuyi gave up thinking about this question.

In fact, there is no extra energy to think, Song Xian in the dark is like a tormenting elf, Jiang Liuyi enjoys the physical **** while enjoying the spiritual joy, being pulled into one abyss after another by Song Xian , ups and downs.

Song Xian recently likes to learn the pose of being **** by Jiang Liuyi's shirt last time, but she can't learn it well, so Jiang Liuyi has to take the initiative to demonstrate it first, and this demonstration is endless, so she hasn't learned it until now. Every time she took the initiative to restrain Jiang Liuyi, but was held down by Jiang Liuyi, tossing and turning.

The voice in the room was intermittent, gradually hoarse, broken, and whimpering.

The last conversations were drowned out by darkness.

After the cloud and rain, Jiang Liuyi hugged Song Xian and lay down. The two of them hadn't recovered yet, especially Song Xian, who was extremely sensitive. He was still curling up to control the convulsions. Jiang Liuyi hugged Song Xian from behind. Drenched in sweat, she said to Song Xian, "I'm sorry."

Song Xian didn't react for a while, and turned his head: "Huh?"

Jiang Liuyi said: "I'm sorry about my parents."

Song Xian nestled in her arms: "It's okay."

She really didn't take it to heart. She was indifferent to feelings since she was a child. Her parents raised her to be independent. As a result, she was too independent. Since she was in kindergarten, she never let her parents worry about her. Of course, her relationship with her parents was not that bad either. She is close, so she doesn’t know why in the kindergarten, so many children will run behind their parents’ car, and some will lie on the ground and cry. During the parent-teacher meeting, if the parents don’t come, those classmates will cry and quarrel and refuse to go home , she never seems to have such emotions, she is more like setting the clock for herself, and then according to the fixed time, go to school, leave school, go home, do homework, in her spare time, she likes to draw the most, whether her parents are at home or not , for her, it doesn't have a big impact.

Over time, she also got used to the distance from others and didn't need to be so close.

So Jiang Liuyi's sorry, she really didn't think it mattered, because she didn't take it to heart, but seeing Jiang Liuyi suffering, she also felt very uncomfortable.

Jiang Liuyi hugged her, buried her head in her hair, and said softly, "Song Xian, you are so kind."

The sound was still muffled.

Song Xian turned around and faced Jiang Liuyi face to face. In the darkness, their breaths were entangled. Song Xian said, "Can you stop being unhappy?"

Jiang Liuyi laughed: "What's wrong?"

Song Xian said, "I'm tired of comforting you."

Jiang Liuyi was completely amused. Song Xian had disturbed the depressed mood in the Jiang family, and now they were all evacuated. She said, "Song Xian, have you ever comforted others?"

Song Xian shook his head, Jiang Liuyi was surprised: "Not once?"

Song Xian said, "Once."

Jiang Liuyi was curious: "What happened later?"

Song Xian thought for a while: "Later she said she would never be friends with me again."

When she was very young, she didn't understand anything, maybe she said the wrong thing, and she didn't remember it. She just remembered that she didn't like to comfort others after that.

Except for Jiang Liuyi.

Jiang Liuyi smiled: "Why am I excluded?"

Song Xian said: "Because we are married, it is right to comfort you."

Recalling the old saying, Jiang Liuyi sat upright, she insisted on finding out how Song Xian came up with this method of 'comfort' today, Song Xian heard her say this, and explained: "When I first got married, Aren't you always in a bad mood?"

Jiang Liuyi thought about when she first got married, because of her parents, she often quarreled and toured the world, so she had more private affairs and business affairs, so she was in a bad mood.

She nodded, there is such a thing.

Song Xian said: "But after we finish, you will be in a good mood."

So she thinks that this is the best way to comfort Jiang Liuyi. Jiang Liuyi can't laugh or cry, she really didn't expect it, but then Song Xian will take care of her emotions?

Jiang Liuyi was a little happy in her heart, to dilute the previous displeasure, she fell asleep again with her arms around Song Xian, and said, "Song Xian, actually, I also like other ways of comfort."

Song Xian turned his head: "Is there anything else?"

Why are these words so awkward?

Jiang Liuyi suppressed the awkward feeling and said, "I mean, I prefer to chat and communicate with you. Do you like to chat with me?"

Song Xian thought for a while, then nodded: "I like it."

She likes Jiang Liuyi talking about things from the past, or things she encountered after the performance. Jiang Liuyi nodded: "This is communication, and communication is also a way of comfort."

Song Xian understood: "Do you like to be comforted like this?"

Jiang Liuyi said: "I think this is necessary, Song Xian, whether it is you or me in the future, if we are unhappy, we should tell each other and seek comfort from each other, what do you think?"

Song Xian thought for a few seconds, then replied: "I see."

Satisfaction welled up in Jiang Liuyi's heart, and she asked, "We're going to Jiangcheng next week, have you made all the work arrangements?"

Song Xian was still resting, and when he heard Jiang Liuyi's question, he whispered, "It's been arranged."

After the previous four exclusive interviews, Mantong’s new publication has gained a great reputation in the industry, and now it has ranked among the top three in China. In addition to the new publication, children’s magazines are also frequently looking for cooperation. However, Mantong declined after asking Jiang Liuyi for his opinion.

In addition, Jiang Liuyi also made it clear that all the illustrations in the introductory score must be drawn by Song Xian. Originally, the magazine invited the famous master of fairy tale illustrators. First, he was afraid that Jiang Liuyi would feel neglected. It is more convenient to publicize together, but I didn't expect Jiang Liuyi to insist on Song Xian's painting.

People in Mantong have no opinion on this, but other magazines in the forum criticize it with the mentality of eating melons.

[No, although Song Xian's paintings are very good, but can he compare with Teacher Wei? 】

【Jiang Liuyi is trying to raise her wife's worth? 】

[It has to be said that Jiang Liu's wife's worth can be raised a lot by this wave of operations. 】

[Is this the benefit of marrying a celebrity? You can win while lying down. If I were Teacher Wei, I would be so angry that I would vomit blood! The same goes for Man Tong, who didn't dare to offend Jiang Liuyi, so he had no choice but to abandon Teacher Wei. 】

"Abandoning Teacher Wei! What you said is too much!" Someone in the children's magazine discussed this matter early in the morning. The person who spoke was an old employee. She said, "We haven't contacted Teacher Wei. We just said that we have cooperation during the meeting. Intention, who spread the news?"

The other person was also annoyed: "Ghost knows, there is no meeting with Teacher Wei, and it is rumored that we abandoned Teacher Wei!"

When the editor-in-chief entered the office, she saw the angry faces of the crowd, and there were a few anonymous quarrels with those people in the forum. She asked, "What's wrong?"

"Someone hacked us on the forum!"

This children's magazine rectification, please go to Jiang Liuyi, who can be brought back to life, who knows that at this time, they will be smeared, and use Teacher Wei's incident to say that they are flattering Jiang Liuyi, whoever has status, and there will be more in the future. Who dares to cooperate with Mantong?

"Is it the news from Meixiu?" Meixiu often does this kind of thing, they are used to it, and the grievances and grievances with Meixiu are not one or two, the editor said: "Don't jump to conclusions, I..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard the colleague who was complaining just now scream!

"Damn it! Isn't this Song Xian?" She jumped up from her chair in astonishment, with a look of astonishment on her face, everyone leaned over and saw a picture on her computer page, Song Xian was wearing a dress, standing at the door of an exhibition hall , they puzzled: "Where is this?"

"This is Yu Bai's painting exhibition yesterday."

"Yu Bai?" Everyone asked, "What's the relationship with Yu Bai?"

"Look at the title!" The colleague was heartbroken because everyone didn't capture the key points. She pointed to the title and said, "Yu Bai's Art Exhibition, Master Bai's apprentice Shaniya appeared."

"Shaniya?" Someone finally found the point, but couldn't believe it: "What's the relationship with Song Xian?"

The colleague rolled his eyes: "Song Xian is Shaniya!"

The originally noisy office was eerily quiet. Even the usually mature and stable editor-in-chief looked shocked. She turned her head to look at the other people in the office, all stunned.

Ye Yinge walked in at the door, seeing the puzzled expressions of everyone: "What are you doing?"

Then he was pulled aside: "Director Ye, do you know that Song Xian is Shaniya?"

Ye Yinge roared: "What!"

The sound was so loud that it almost lifted the ceiling!

Everyone came back to their senses and hurriedly huddled in front of a computer to read the report. The editor suppressed his beating heart and couldn't help but call Song Xian and asked her if she would come to the magazine office today.

Originally scheduled for a nine o'clock meeting in the morning, Song Xian received a call from the editor-in-chief when she arrived at Mantong's door. She said, "I'm already here."

The editor-in-chief turned his head and saw a familiar figure at the door. It was still on the screen a second ago, but now it appeared in front of him. The colleagues of the children's magazine still hadn't digested the news just now. Seeing Song Xian's eyes straightened, a Looking straight at her, Song Xian walked in and greeted the editor-in-chief, Jiang Liuyi followed, and couldn't help laughing at everyone's expressions: "What's wrong?"

"Ah, it's okay." The editor-in-chief clapped his hands: "Work work!"

After she finished speaking, she said to Song Xian, "Come to my office."

Song Xian went with the editor-in-chief, and the others didn't dare to say anything. Ye Yinge followed Jiang Liuyi along the way. Before Jiang Liuyi entered the office, she called: "Teacher Jiang."

Jiang Liuyi turned her head and heard Ye Yinge ask, "Did Song Xian go to an art exhibition yesterday?"

"Yeah." Jiang Liuyi smiled lightly, opened the door of the office and walked in, Ye Yinge asked, "Then she is really Teacher Bai's apprentice?"

Jiang Liuyi turned her head and smiled: "You also know?"

No wonder everyone looked like that just now.

Really! Ye Yinge didn't know how to react for a while, Jiang Liuyi entered the office, there was a cup of coffee on the desk, it was still hot, Ye Yinge saw Jiang Liuyi picking up the coffee, he came back to his senses and said: "This is for you of."

"Thank you." Jiang Liuyi looked up: "No need next time."

"Don't you like it?" Ye Yinge said, "Then I'll change it for you."

Jiang Liuyi said: "Don't take care of me too much, what time does the meeting start?"

Ye Yinge glanced at his watch: "It's about to start, I'll take you to the meeting room first."

Originally, Song Xian took her there, but Song Xian was just called away by the editor-in-chief. Jiang Liuyi nodded slightly, and left the office with Ye Yinge behind.

When Song Xian came out of the editor-in-chief's office, he saw the two talking and laughing and walking towards the conference room. During this time, because he often came to children's magazines for meetings, he met Ye Yinge more often. Song Xian also met Ye Yinge a few times. When Ye Yinge was in the meeting, he just stared at Jiang Liuyi, but he didn't respond when he was called.

Seeing the two of them walking towards the meeting room together, Song Xian felt depressed, with a slight displeasure on her usually calm face, she lowered her head, went to Jiang Liuyi's office, put down her bag, put on her notebook, and went to the meeting room.

There are quite a few colleagues in the meeting room, not only from the children's magazines, but also from the publicity and planning department. They often meet each other during this period, but they are familiar with them. At the latest, he sat on the outer seat, a little distance away from Jiang Liuyi.

Sitting on Jiang Liuyi's right is Ye Yinge.

Ye Yinge lowered his head and didn't know what to ask, Jiang Liuyi nodded while lowering his eyes to explain, Song Xian sat on the seat, poking the paper with the tip of his pen.

Once, not once.

Soon Jiang Liuyi saw Song Xian, and she sent Song Xian a message: 【Come here. 】

Song Xian bowed his head back to her: [There is no place for you. 】

Jiang Liuyi looked around, and it was true that the seats were all full, so she sent: 【Shall I let other people change seats with you? 】

Song Xian typed: [No need. 】

Jiang Liuyi was fascinated by these two words. Although it was still Song Xian's usual short sentence pattern, she somehow sensed something was wrong. She asked Song Xian: [What's wrong? 】

Song Xian didn't return her.

Soon the meeting started, and the person in charge of the planning department walked to the front. Song Xian raised his eyes and saw Ye Yinge moving his chair and moving closer to Jiang Liuyi, which seemed to be intentional. Song Xian frowned, staring at Ye Yinge with burning eyes, finally couldn't hold back, and sent Jiang Liuyi: [I'm a little upset, can you comfort me later. 】

Jiang Liuyi, who had just finished listening to the promotional plan, lowered her head and scanned the message from Song Xian on the screen. She suddenly covered her mouth and coughed twice, her ears and neck turned red.