I was a little confused and complained, "I'm talking to you seriously." ”

He didn't walk right at all, climbed across from me and sat down, and said with a hippie smile: "Today's big vinegar smell, you honestly, is Xu Wenwen's eighth wife talking to you again?" ”

He guessed right in one sentence, and I could only die with a hard mouth: "How is it possible, is Wenwen that kind of person?" ”

Song Cheng nodded decisively, obviously not believing in Wenwen's character.

I hurriedly remedied: "Wenwen didn't say anything, I just saw that something was wrong with you recently, so I immediately checked it." ”

"What about the results, not satisfied?"

"What do you say?" I gave him a fierce look.

He also said that he would hand in his homework and hand in his homework.

Fool me for a while, and run back to the bathroom to solve it, as if I was some kind of flood beast.

Presumably seeing that I was unhappy, Song Cheng's eyes narrowed into a line.

I couldn't guess what he was thinking, and I was a little apprehensive.

Suddenly, he lifted his hand and grabbed my ankle and pulled me hard against my head.

I screamed "ahhh

Unexpectedly, he just pulled me down and lay on it, and then rolled over and pressed against me.

Almost as soon as he got closer, I felt a burning heat against the base of my thighs, and my face burned suddenly.

"You have no conscience." Song Cheng cursed in a low voice, "Lao Tzu is afraid that you will hurt, so I endured it so hard, but you still bit back, it's really a dog." ”

Then he pulled the bath towel off my body, pulled my legs apart, and was about to come in.

I was a little panicked, but I wasn't afraid.

As a result, when he was about to come in, for some reason, the scene of lying on the delivery table suddenly flashed in his mind.

Thinking of the tearing pain in my lower body at that time, my nerves twitched suddenly, and I hurriedly put my legs together, and shivered in fear.

Song Cheng ignored it, grabbed my leg hard and pulled it to the side.

I seemed to see the nurse with scissors in her hand trying to cut the bottom of me so that the child could come out, and I screamed in fright.

Song Cheng froze, hurriedly stopped, got up and picked me up, patted me on the back and said in a panic: "What's wrong, why are you scared like this?" ”

I swallowed dryly, raised my hand and touched my arm, only to realize that I was in a cold sweat.

"No, it's fine." My eyes widened in horror, not afraid of Song Cheng, but afraid of the pain of that day.

I had never felt this way before, but today, just as Song Cheng was about to enter my body, that terrifying scene suddenly broke into my mind.

I shuddered, hugged my legs together, pursed my lips and didn't know what to say.

Song Cheng looked at me with a negative look, his eyes full of condemnation.

Just now I was suspicious of him and forced him to hand in his homework.

Now it's my fault.

I carefully tugged at his wrist and whispered, "I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong......"

I didn't dare to talk to him about the birthing table.

Now when a woman gives birth, her husband can watch from the outside. I heard that some men see the whole process of childbirth, and when they go home, they can't produce it anymore in front of their wives.

Although Song Cheng was not there when I gave birth, I didn't dare to describe everything on the birth table to him.

Even I was scared myself.

Once this kind of thing becomes a psychological shadow, I don't know what to do. I was terrified and thought, am I going to see a psychiatrist?

Song Cheng sighed, and there was a tent underneath.

He said helplessly: "The next time you do this kind of immoral thing, I really have to be hard." If you do this twice, I'll be directly spoiled by you. ”

As he spoke, he got up, and probably went to the bathroom to solve it again.

I hurriedly grabbed his arm and said guiltily, "I...... I'll help you ......."

"Are you sure?"

I nodded.

He wondered, "Then what were you hiding just now?" ”

"I ......" is such an unspeakable thing, I can only bite my lip and explain simply, "I'm not in good health yet, wait for next month, and next month should be fine." “

Song Cheng unceremoniously raised his hand and rubbed it on my ear: "Okay, you little vixen, you deliberately hung me, didn't you?" ”

I smiled awkwardly, feeling a little chill in my heart.

In the end, he solved it for him with his hands, and in short, he couldn't raise his head when he was condemned by Song Cheng.

After finishing the work, Song Cheng went to the bathroom to clean up, and when he came back, he hugged me and lay down in the quilt, and couldn't help laughing.

I looked at him quizzically.

Song Cheng teased: "Next time, let Xu Wenwen come to the door more often, I found that every time she says something, you can knock over the vinegar jar, it's really interesting." ”

Hearing this, my face darkened, and the corners of my mouth drooped.

Helplessly, I thought that it was really Wenwen who became and Wenwen who was defeated.

Song Cheng's goal is to build the entire entertainment industry, and Shui Yunsong is just one part of it, I heard that Lu Ran is currently in charge.

It was Lu Ran's territory at the beginning, and after going around in a big circle, it finally returned to him.

While Song Cheng was not at home, I made an appointment with a psychiatrist on the phone, intending to look at my own problems.

"Sister-in-law He, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back in two or three hours, you can take care of the child."

Sister-in-law He agreed, and I hurried out.

The doctor listened to my words and only said that this is a normal phenomenon, and if you adjust your mentality, you can recover in a month or two.

Listening to his words, I was immediately relieved, if I had this obstacle all the time, it would be a big problem.

"Thank you, doctor." I nodded and made an appointment with him for the next meeting.

When I got up to leave, the door of the office next to me opened, and I was surprised by the person who came out inside, it turned out to be Shen Youyou.

When she saw me, she was visibly taken aback.

The two of us looked at each other in silence in the lobby of this clinic.

I lowered my eyes, intending to go straight out through the side door.

Shen Youyou walked over to me, wrapped his arms around his chest, and said in a strange manner: "Isn't this a poor worm who was driven out of the door by the Song family, why, falling from a branch and turning back into a sparrow, I can't stand it?" ”

I lifted my eyelids and glanced at her, how annoying it was.

I really don't understand, what did Song Cheng like about her in the first place?

She continued to say crookedly: "If you can't stand it, I can introduce you to a psychiatrist with high professional quality, and as for the cost, I can also give you a discount." ”

I glanced at the office she had just left, and said lightly, "You finally flew up the branches and became a phoenix, why are you still so idle every day?" Isn't it a bit self-deprecating to talk to a little sparrow like me? I'm not worth it for you. ”

Shen Youyou's face sank, and his expression was a little gloomy.

"It's normal for a poor person like me to come to see a psychiatrist, why do you come here with a lady like you? Could it be that there is too much money, I don't know how to spend it, and I am worried at home? ”

Shen Youyou said coldly: "You can take care of it." ”

"Whatever you want." I laughed and raised my hand to her doctor: "Also, pay more for your doctor, after all, you are such a difficult person, he doesn't know how many brain cells he will have to die if he wants to cure you." “

"Shen Youyi!"

"Yes." My eyes narrowed slightly, and I smiled at her, "My ...... Good sister who has no blood relationship, why are you calling me? ”

Shen Youyou's expression froze, and the muscles on both sides of his cheeks were particularly tight.

She seems to have lost a little weight recently, and her whole person is a little out of shape, which is more and more compatible with Song Liang.

I can't help but wonder what the use of her recognizing Shen Kuo's father is.

The whole person has not become more beautiful or generous, but has become more and more petty, giving people a feeling that they can't get on the stage.

It's as if she has been raised in the Song family for more than 20 years, and she has fed all the dogs.

"Please let me, my husband is still waiting for me to go back to dinner at home."

Since she finds fault, I can't admit it.

I wanted to go through the side door, but now I have to go through the front door.

I took two steps forward, and my arm rubbed against Shen Youyou's arm.

She took a step back, her expression indignant.

Just as I was about to turn out of the clinic gate, Shen Youyou's voice suddenly chased from behind, and she said, "Your husband? Have you gotten your license? ”

I paused, turned to look, and saw Shen Youyou looking at me contemptuously, with a false smile on his face.

"Do you have a certificate, it's your business?" I rolled my eyes at her.

Shen Youyou smiled: "You think you can tie him down with a child? ”

Her gaze looked at me from head to toe, and the corners of her lips hooked up a disdainful sneer: "With a daylily like you, which man can look at it?" ”

I felt a slight pain in my heart, and I was poked in the wound by her words.

Shen Youyou took two steps forward and raised his chin slightly, like a proud peacock.

She stood on tiptoe, leaned over to my ear, and whispered, "You say, Song Cheng can't be hard against you like this?" ”

A small flame frang up in my heart, remembering the events of last night.

Fortunately, Song Cheng still reacted, but in the end, I was afraid of pain and refused to let him in.

"Then you really have to worry about salty radishes." I smiled and deliberately raised my hand to brush my hair. △≧△≧△≧△≧

I noticed it when I went out before, Song Cheng kissed a little hard last night, and the kiss marks on my neck were particularly obvious.

Now when you lift your hair down, you can see the distinct marks almost at a glance.

Shen Youyou's pupils shrank, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his expression.

She gritted her teeth and said indignantly: "Did Song Cheng tell you that when he met me two days ago, he was so excited that he couldn't even speak?" ”

She had a beaten expression on her face, and the whole person was a capital "cheap", deliberately arching the fire in my stomach little by little.

My brain hurt from her, and I raised my hand to slap her face.

With a "snap", the entire clinic hall echoed this slap, which was very pleasant.