Chapter 12: Her Old Wounds

Lin Qingshuang stopped her unsteady steps and turned back in astonishment, a hint of doubt flashed in her inky black eyes, "Me?"

The man nodded, his handsome face looking expectant.

After being stunned for a moment, Sheng Xin replied, "Brother Yun, the beautiful aunt wants to be my mommy, don't think about it!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled Lin Qingshuang away with a smile.

For about a few minutes, Lin Qingshuang pulled Sheng Xinxin and waited for the driver to pick him up on the side of the road.

She squatted down and said with a serious expression, "Miss Soul, you must treat it well." ”

Looking at the little guy's innocent face, there was a trace of blood in the paleness, she felt distressed, why should such a lovely child suffer such a pain.

Sheng Xinxin nodded solemnly as she looked, and the hand he was holding tightened, as if he was giving Lin Qingshuang strength.

When the two returned home, Sheng Yixing sat in the living room reading the contract for the first time.

"Dad. Sheng Xin kicked two little short legs and ran towards Sheng Yixing, "I'm back with my beautiful aunt." ”

Sheng Yixing, who had a cold face, responded in a low voice, rarely put away his previous sternness, hugged the little guy into his arms, and then looked at Lin Qingshuang who was changing shoes at the door, "What did Su Linyun say?"

Lin Qingshuang's old injury on his leg seemed to have recurred, and he endured the pain and spoke, "He said that the situation is good." ”

didn't feel Lin Qingshuang's abnormality at all, Sheng Yizhi's tone was indifferent, "When will it be matched?"

"I don't know. A little uncontrollable, Lin Qingshuang limped upstairs, directly ignoring the cold gaze behind him.

The man on the sofa had a cold and hard breath all over his body, handed over Sheng Xinxin to Aunt Liu, and walked upstairs with long legs.

Bang!

Lin Qingshuang heard the sound of the door being kicked open, and the hand that was about to get the painkiller paused, and subconsciously frowned, and then saw Sheng Yixing, whose face was full of black lines, standing at the door.

"Something?" she said coldly, already accustomed to men's inexplicability.

Three steps and two steps, Sheng Yixing stepped forward and pulled Lin Qingshuang to the corner, the breath of the two gathered in the air, and the temperature in the room suddenly warmed up.

Lin Qingshuang's leg with the recurrence of an old injury did not stand firmly, and was pulled into the arms of the man before he fell.

"What to do?" Lin Qingshuang pushed away with some disgust, and every part of his body was refusing.

Seeing this, Sheng Yixing's anger was even worse, imprisoning Lin Qingshuang's hands.

"Miss Lin, I hope you can put yourself in a clear position. Sheng Yixing's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a dangerous signal.

For the two to be so close in five years, this is the first time, it is clearly very close, but there is no spark between the two.

Lin Qingshuang was a little unaccustomed, and turned her face to the side, her tone impatient, "I know very well." ”

"Don't give me a face. ”

Her heart was full of doubts, and her attitude towards men changed from fear to disgust at the beginning, "We are only trading relationships now, as long as I do what you ask, can you let me go?"

When the words fell, Lin Qingshuang's eyes were red, her teeth bit her lower lip tightly, and the pain in her legs was a little serious, which may be the reason for walking too much today.

But her uncomfortable appearance was even more dazzling and tight here in Sheng Yixing, and he almost gritted his teeth, "Impossible." ”

After a few minutes of stalemate, Lin Qingshuang's pale face was already covered with beads of sweat.

Sheng Yixing finally noticed the abnormality, and looked down to see that there was already a small blood stain at Lin Qingshuang's feet.