Song Yiheng was stunned for a moment, raised his head and glanced in the direction Su Yiqing pointed.

Su Yiqing took advantage of the moment when Song Yiheng was distracted, and suddenly escaped from his detention.

When Song Yiheng's gaze moved back from the camera on the ceiling, the woman in his arms had disappeared without a trace.

"Su Yiqing, ......" Song Yiheng gritted his teeth and looked at the slipping figure at the staircase, anger burning in his chest. And the soaring Yu fire seemed to be poured with a basin of ice water in an instant. This feeling of burning for a while, freezing for a while...... Let life be worse than death.

Su Yiqing...... You give me back. Song Yiheng supported his body and hurriedly chased downstairs. It's just, it's a pity...... I only saw a corner of the skirt that disappeared into the crack of the door in an instant, and then heard the sound of Su Yiqing locking the door.

"Damn, is she trying to lock me in the house?" Song Yiheng slammed his fist on the door. He could even imagine Su Yiqing's evil smile when she succeeded outside the door.

"Ahem...... President Song, you can stay here and help me look after my home. I won't be able to come back for a while, and there is so much food in the fridge, you don't have to be polite......! This door is heavy, and it can't be opened at all by brute force, so I persuade the president to do it himself. Su Yiqing said, dragging her luggage straight to the garage, she had to go to the hospital immediately, but she was afraid that Le Tong would start crying again if she couldn't find her.

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Song Yiheng listened to Su Yiqing's voice outside the door, and kicked the door of the villa through gritted teeth. He had never been so bullied by a woman since he was so old.

After kicking a few feet, there was no loosening at all, and Song Yiheng was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Unable to do anything, he returned to the living room, and the whole person sat down on the sofa in frustration and gasped, at this time he was still disheveled, his eyes were cold, and the whole person exuded a fierce and dangerous atmosphere.

The living room of the villa was particularly spacious, so quiet that only the sound of Song Yiheng's breath remained. Gradually, Song Yiheng listened to the sound of his breathing, and his anger slowly subsided.

"Hey...... Old Wu, go find me a locksmith. ”

"Ah, which door does the president open?" asked Lao Wu on the other side of the phone suspiciously.

"The door of Su Yiqing's villa. With that, he threw his phone on the sofa. He slowly stood up again, took off his black suit, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt again, and walked towards the kitchen.

I opened the refrigerator and saw a dazzling array of food inside, then took out some meat, put it on the cutting board and began to cut it slowly.

Su Yiqing's kitchen was extremely clean, there was no trace of oil stains, pots and pans were neatly arranged, and there were a few cute children's tableware on the side.

Song Yiheng could imagine Su Yiqing standing here seriously cutting meat and vegetables, and even thinking of her holding children's tableware and coaxing Su Letong to eat.

A gentle smile rippled at the corner of Song Yiheng's mouth. Su Yiqing...... I'm going to have to keep you in my hands this time, and I won't let you leave my side again.

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Over there at the hospital.

After Ling Moqing calmed Su Letong asleep, he picked up his mobile phone and turned on the monitoring of Su Yiqing's house, thinking to see if Su Yiqing had gone out. But...... I saw a familiar figure in the living room.

His eyes tightened, and his heart instantly felt a heart-wrenching pain.

This family camera was shared by Su Yiqing last time she went to Su Yiqing's villa. said that he was not free, and occasionally he could help take care of what the nursery aunt and Su Letong were doing. At that time, Ling Moqing was very happy to think that Su Yiqing regarded him as family. But...... Unexpectedly, the moment I turned on the camera, when I saw the man in the villa, I suddenly felt a pinprick on the tip of my heart.

Ling Moqing tried to rewind the video, he wanted to see what Su Yiqing and Song Yiheng had just done in the villa. Ling Moqing saw Su Yiqing being carried upstairs by Song Yiheng, and a few minutes later, Su Yiqing ran down in a panic, and then Song Yiheng chased downstairs in disheveled clothes. …… The two of them had an affair upstairs, or ...... Song Yiheng forced Su Yiqing to do something.

A "squeak...... sound. The door of the ward was opened, and Su Yiqing walked in with her bulky luggage.

Ling Moqing saw Su Yiqing appear, and quickly put away her mobile phone, with a gentle smile on her face: "You're here! Le Tong just slept, you whisper." As he spoke, he hurriedly helped Su Yiqing push her luggage into the ward.

Su Yiqing's face was flushed, with a joyful smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes flashed with brilliance. His eyes fell on Ling Moqing's face, but he found that Ling Moqing's eyebrows were lonely, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly: "Moqing, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Moqing was stunned for a moment, stood up straight, and faced Su Yiqing: "I found this ...... in your room" said and held up the phone to Su Yiqing to show the camera screen.

I saw that the man in Su Yiqing's kitchen was untidy, his sexy chest muscles were exposed, his rolled sleeves showed good-looking muscle lines, he was holding a kitchen knife in his hand and cutting the meat slowly, and his eyes glanced at the camera on his head from time to time. After the meat was cut, he washed the vegetables with splashes, spraying all over his body with a wet and soaking floor, and his soaked shirt outlined his entire sturdy figure.

Su Yiqing looked at the picture of the beautiful man entering the kitchen, her throat rolled a little, and she felt that her mouth was dry. But...... Look at the kitchen that was tossed into a mess, frowning, how could her kitchen, which was regarded as a treasure, let an outsider be so bad.

Song Yiheng, Su Yiqing was so angry that she gritted her teeth, and she couldn't wait to punch through the screen and land on Song Yiheng's front teeth.

Taking over Ling Moqing's mobile phone, Su Yiqing pressed the button to monitor the call: "Hey, hey...... Song Yiheng, what are you doing in my kitchen?"

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Over there at Su Yiqing's villa. Song Yiheng, who was putting the meat in the pot, raised his head and saw the camera above his head, first showing a slightly stunned expression, and then replaced by an evil smile.

"Su Yiqing, don't you see it, I'm cooking!"

"You can do the cooking, don't make a mess of my kitchen. Su Yiqing lowered her voice and said angrily.

Song Yiheng raised his eyebrows disappreciably: "What about me, I have been pampered since I was a child, my fingers do not touch the spring water, I have never learned to cook, and I have made your kitchen dirty!

"You ......" Su Yiqing was angry, stuffed her phone to Ling Moqing, and was about to go out.

"Yiqing. Ling Moqing saw that Su Yiqing was leaving, and hurriedly grabbed her hand: "Where are you going......?

At this time, Su Yiqing woke up. Oh, it's so late! I can't let Ling Moqing stay here, Ling Moqing is so busy.

"I'm sorry!Mo Qing!" Su Yiqing pressed her head that was faintly painful by Song Yiheng's anger: "You still have something to do tomorrow, aren't you preparing for a concert recently? I'm still leaving you here! It's really ......"

"Yiqing!, I'm going to take care of Le Tong myself!" said Su Yiqing's hand and suddenly tightened: "Yiqing! I remember you told me that there is no longer any possibility between you and Song Yiheng." Really?"

"Huh?" Su Yiqing blinked her eyes and nodded seriously.

"I know, I'm not as good as Song Yiheng. But...... I have a heart that loves you more!" As he spoke, he took a step closer to Su Yiqing and crossed his five fingers between Su Yiqing's fingers: "Is it okay to be with me?" As long as there is a man by your side, Song Yiheng will not come to pester you!" Ling Moqing's voice was slowly warm, giving people a comfortable feeling. But...... Hearing it into Su Yiqing's ears, it turned into a thorn, one by one...... Piercing her heart.

When she closed her eyes, she could recall the scene where Ling Moqing's mother grinned at the entrance of the village and scolded herself for being a "broom star".

"That'...... Look at me, ......" Su Yiqing's eyes glanced at Su Letong who was lying on the bed, and pulled away the fingers embedded in Ling Moqing's fingers.

"I don't mind anything! I only love your people! I can care about everything. Ling Moqing said, and suddenly knelt down in front of Su Yiqing: "Please forgive me for being so impulsive, but...... If I'm not impulsive, I'm afraid I'll lose everything. ”

Su Yiqing's quiet eyes looked at Ling Moqing deeply. How good Ling Moqing is! How good Ling Moqing is! Gentle and versatile. But...... It's not good for himself, where is he worthy of Ling Moqing, he should find a simple and passionate little girl. Instead of looking for someone like yourself whose heart has been hollowed out.

"I'll give you time to think about it!" Ling Moqing said, kissing Su Yiqing lightly on the back of her hand: "I won't force you!"

Su Yiqing pinched her palm, and her nails pinched a crescent mark on the lines of her palm. The pain made his trance-like head sober up instantly, and then nodded slightly: "Mo Qing...... I ......"

"You agreed?" Ling Moqing's eyes lit up instantly, he suddenly stood up, and hugged Su Yiqing tightly into his arms: "I will only love you alone, and only be good to you!" I will only write love songs for you, and I won't kiss actresses...... Ling Moqing was so happy that she was about to go crazy, hugging Su Yiqing and almost rubbing Su Yiqing into her chest.

Su Yiqing was stunned. Maybe...... Ling Moqing was right, as long as there was a man by his side, Song Yiheng would not come to harass him. And Ling Moqing is so good, compared to Song Yiheng, compared to Yan Hezhi...... It's a thousand times better, and he likes Letong very much. Ling Moqing...... It is the best person to entrust with a lifetime.

But...... At this time, Su Yiqing's heart was still entangled in something. It was as if there was a pimple deep in his heart, and no matter how much he tried to shave him, he couldn't shave it off.

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United States, Yan Hezhi glanced at the woman holding the child in her arms and smiling like a flower in the photo, and frowned deeply.

"This kid is ......"

Yao Mulan smiled strangely and said, "Yan Hezhi! Yan Hezhi! Do you know why you can't find Su Yiqing for so many years? Because...... She hid and gave birth to Song Yiheng. ”