Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Xu Jiamu was slow to speak.

Song Xiangsi was not in a hurry. He sat there calmly and calmly, looking calmer than Xu Jiamu.

The box was quiet.

I don't know how long it took before Xu Jiamu cleared his voice and issued a short "um", then he moved his body and asked, "Are you doing well in the United States these years?"

It was just a few words, but Song Xiangsi softened her heart, and she finally disguised her indifferent gesture in front of him, almost shattered so hard.

She squeezed her fist hard and tried hard to make her face without any expression, but the bottom of her heart was already surging.

She gazed quietly at Xu Jiamu for a while, and then pulled a very official smile: "Thank you Mr. Xu for your concern, I am fine."

Song Xiangsi's alienated and indifferent attitude made Xu Jiamu's heart suddenly panic. He slightly lowered his eyes and paused for a moment before he asked: "I heard that you are married in the United States?"

In fact, Song Xiangsi really wanted to lie and say yes, but she couldn't say anything at all, and finally chose silence directly.

Xu Jiamu waited for a moment, did not wait for Song Xiangsi's voice, raised his eyelids, stared at Song Xiangsi for a moment, then spoke again: "Yesterday that gentleman... is your husband?"

What is the point of talking to her about it? Do you want to reunite?

Three years ago, she tried her best to force her hands to cut off all the connections between them.

At first she was in a foreign country, and in countless dreams, he thought of insomnia. Until she gave birth to Little Red Bean, her attention shifted, and she gradually became less painful.

No one knows how she survived day after day in order to make herself forget him and let him go. For three years, she is no longer the same as she was at first.

If she can, she really doesn't want to have too many intersections with him because she doesn't want to watch her repeating the same mistakes.

Song Xiang thought here, took a breath, and stared at Xu Jiamu with a clear tone of voice: "Mr. Xu, regarding the contract, my broker just talked to you very clearly. If you have no opinion, I Can I sign directly now?"

Song Xiangsi said, then he extended his hand, took the contract on the desktop, and turned to the signing page. While she was about to get the pen, Xu Jiamu suddenly reached out and held her hand.

Xu Jiamu's palm was very hot, and the hot Song Xiangsi shivered, and then she heard a word of "Acacia" coming from his mouth. His tone was very gentle, like he used to be deep-night-wrapped with her. Holding the tone of her whispering, Song Xiangsi seemed to be frightened. She slammed her hand away, and then picked up her side bag and stood up. Although the tone was very steady, she still took it. A trace of trembling: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xu, about the contract, you talk to my agent, I'll go first."

After Song Xiangsi finished speaking, she turned around and left, but she just took two steps, and her wrist was caught by Xu Jiamu again. She hadn't relieved her, and Xu Jiamu pushed her back again. To the chair she had just sat on. -