Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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The person in the whole box froze for a moment, and the man sitting next to Xu Jiamu hurriedly explained: "Master Xu, you made a mistake. Miss Song is our partner, but not a girl."

The manager quickly said, "Yes, Master Xu, Miss Song is our guest."

Facing the words of people around him, Xu Jiamu didn't have any intention to change his mind. He still ordered Song Acacia. The words in his mouth seemed to be talking to the manager, but he was actually telling Song Acacia: "Bid a price. How much is it for going out for a supper."

Song Xiangsi, who was still a little confused, had completely understood what was going on at this time. She didn't move her eyebrows, but just stood there calmly, looking back at Xu Jiamu.

"This..." The manager did not dare to offend Xu Jiamu, nor Song Xiangsi. He just said two words, looked at each side, and embarrassed and smiled at Xu Jiamu again: "Master Xu You see how pretty these girls I brought are all newcomers, which one do you like? They can all be taken out for supper."

"The girl here went out for a meal, five thousand, why, please don't move this girl at this price?" Xu Jiamu ignored the manager's words directly and asked himself, he also looked back at Song Xiangsi, and after a while, again Say: "Will you still want fifty thousand?"

Xu Jiamu deliberately bitten the word "50,000", and Song Xiangsi's eyes clearly showed a slight fluctuation.

Xu Jiamu smiled with his lips closed, and his eyes fell on the manager. The words in his mouth were still told to Song Xiangsi: "Don't agree to fifty thousand? Those half a million? Five million..."

The manager said cautiously: "Mr. Xu, I can't be the master."

After that, the manager glanced at Song Xiangsi standing beside him.

Xu Jiamu didn't give Song Xiangsi any reaction time this time, and directly added a sentence: "It's impossible to get money, something else? Don't give your face..."

Before Xu Jiamu's words were finished, Song Xiangsi suddenly smiled and said: "Isn't it a supper? I'm going."

In the entertainment circle, Song Xiangsi almost never ate out with men alone. Even at a high price, please don’t move. At most, I would like to participate in this tonight, under the guise of cooperation, so she said this. At that time, everyone in the house followed for a moment.

Song Xiangsi has always been doing his own way. In the face of everyone's doubts, there is no meaning to explain at all. Instead, he walked out of the box and stood outside waiting for Xu Jiamu.

Xu Jiamu got up, threw a sentence at the manager, "The account in this room is my name," and then said a word to the people in the room, and went out without looking at Song Xiangsi, who was standing at the door. Took a stride and walked towards the exit.

Along the way, the two didn't have much conversation. When they arrived at the parking lot, Xu Jiamu opened the car door and glanced at Song Xiangsi. He took the lead and sat in. He waited until Song Xiangsi got in the car and stomped on the accelerator suddenly.

The car was very quiet. Xu Jiamu did not take a glance at Song Xiangsi from beginning to end. When he was approaching Guijie, Song Xiangsi asked, "Master Xu, where are we going to eat supper?"

Xu Jiamu said nothing, his eyes were even more angry, and his speed was faster.

Xu Jiamu finally turned the car into a high-end apartment in the city, and Song Xiangsi's face became slightly ugly.