Volume 1 Chapter 698 No. 37 Yuhua Lane

"The adult is right, since it is an adult's family matter, the little woman is really inconvenient to take care of it, so it seems that the secret of the adult's encroachment on his wife's dowry is not easy to take care of, if there are rumors in the future, the adult should not blame the little girl." Lin Qingyan unhurriedly picked up a piece of mung bean cake on the table and chewed it slowly, the rich mung bean fragrance filled his mouth and was slightly milky, Lin Qingyan squinted his eyes in enjoyment.

In stark contrast to Lin Qingyan's reaction to such enjoyment, Song Chengting, who was still on the side, originally had some resentment in his eyes, but when he heard Lin Qingyan's words, he was suddenly shocked, his face was very pale with fright, and cold sweat on his forehead dripped down his face.

He obviously did this very secretively, how did Lin Qingyan know?

"What do you think?" Lin Qingyan finished eating the pastries, and the tea moistened her throat before she opened her eyes and looked at Song Chengting, she didn't look at Song Chengting in her eyes, not only because he was just a cultivator from the sixth grade, but also because she was holding Song Chengting's secret in her hand, so she was even more fearless.

"Miss Lin is not joking, how can the lower officials touch the dowry of their insiders." Song Chengting smiled reluctantly, still refusing to admit it.

Lin Qingyan's smile was even brighter, and Song Chengting knew that Lin Qingyan's smile just now was not a compromise, but a fearless smile.

"What Lord Song said is that you really can't make any jokes, after all, everything you do now is about evidence, No. 37 of Yuhua Lane, Lord Song knows a thing or two." Lin Qingyan still sent the maid next to her to add tea, and then said leisurely, she is enjoying her current state, everything is under control, especially when she sees Song Chengting's frightened expression.

Song Chengting was very panicked, from the surprise at the beginning to the calm and then to the current panic, he didn't expect Lin Qingyan to know so much.

Lin Qingyan was right, the reason why he was able to calm down was because even if Lin Qingyan could guess, he couldn't grasp the evidence, so he had the intention to test it, but he didn't expect Lin Qingyan to know the location.

"My lord, do you say that you and your beloved son and one-piece are you separating or continuing to have a deep relationship between husband and wife?" Lin Qingyan is forcing Song Chengting to choose, since she dares to say it, where can there be no evidence.

"Haha, Miss Lin said with a smile, what and leave? My son Qingshan and Lianyi have always been harmonious, where did you say anything about separation? Song Chengting laughed.

"That may be that the little woman heard it wrong, what Yuhua Lane, I hope Lord Song will not be surprised." Lin Qingyan was very satisfied with Song Chengting's acquaintance, and he was no longer embarrassed.

"The little girl is still busy with some things, so she will leave first, and the adults please take care of themselves." Lin Qingyan got up in a familiar manner, and after a little blessing, he took the maid back to the house.

Song Chengting was left alone to sit in the box, standing by the window and watching Lin Qingyan walk away, before clenching his fist and slamming it towards the windowsill, with a sense of hatred.

After sitting in place for a while, he got up and went downstairs to Yuhua Alley, looking at the door and losing his mind for a few seconds before pushing the door in.

"What's wrong with my husband? Didn't you say you'd come back tomorrow? Song Chengting just pushed the door and asked for a smell of food, and then a crisp voice came.

Song Chengting's depression just now was swept away, and he hugged the young woman in front of him with some good smiles.

"Lady." Song Chengting shouted and buried it in her neck, which was her own fragrance. Beanie boxes

"Oops, what's the monkey anxious about? Let's eat first. The poor lady pushed away Song Chengting's restless hand and pulled him into the house.

Speaking of which, this poor lady is also the name. It's really a little pitiful, after reaching the right age, the matchmaker said that the family matter, the dowry is high, and she just handed over the post, regardless of whether the poor mother agrees or not, for the sake of so many dowries, she immediately agreed.

She was rushed to marry in this way, and after marrying her, she learned that the person was on the verge of death, and there was not much time left, but if she was to leave, she would have to return the dowry that her family had received.

Where will her family pay back, it took four whole years to boil that person to death, I thought it would end my miserable life, but I didn't expect them to drive her out directly. Good

has been in exile since then, and she is only in her twenties, but her family doesn't let her go back for fear of losing the meeting, and her in-laws can't go back.

At this time, he met Song Chengting, who was in his forties, fell in love with her at first sight, her skin was average, she was still old, and she couldn't find an advantage in her body, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that he could provide a place for her to live, so that she didn't have to worry about her livelihood.

She also knew that Song Chengting was married, but she still didn't resist the temptation of a luxurious life, she still compromised, and now more than a year has passed unconsciously.

She was used to such a life.

The two didn't eat a few bites of food, Song Chengting couldn't wait to take the poor mother to the side room, and left in a hurry after some clouds and rain, the poor mother put on her clothes and sent Song Chengting away, returned to her room, and took out the man's Mr. Jiao.

Thinking about Song Chengting in her heart, it is annoying, in fact, Song Chengting can't satisfy her at all, her body is not good, and the duration is short, but she can't say this, she can only wait for him to leave and then use Mr. Jiao to satisfy herself.

After Song Chengting arrived home, he went directly to the study, sent someone to call Song Qingshan, and lay down on the sleep next to him satisfied.

He has been raising his wife for some time, in fact, he wanted to bring his mother into the mansion at that time, but he couldn't find a suitable reason, this is one, two, in the final analysis, although he has set up his own door, but in the real sense he is still the son-in-law of the Ruan family.

At that time, when he took a concubine, it was because the Ruan family had nothing to do, so he had a chance, but after so many years, he had no fertility, and the Ruan family was not wrong, and he had no reason to take a concubine, so he could only raise it outside.

Ruan's age is almost the same as him, and the other two are only a few years younger than him, they are already old, even if they have sex, they don't have any desires, and the poor girl outside is in the flower season, the flowers and the moon are beautiful, especially the shouts make him want to stop.

"Father." Song Qingshan pushed open the door, looked at Song Chengting who was taking a nap, and shouted softly.

"Coming?" Song Chengting did not rest, but was reminiscing about the taste of pity and listening to the voice, and got up and sat at the desk.

"Hmm." Song Qingshan hummed without energy, he was depressed, after a night, he still couldn't accept this fact, his beard was not shaved, his hair was messy, his clothes were still yesterday, and there was a strong smell of wine on his body.

"Sit down." Song Chengting noticed his son's state, but he didn't care, and said to himself.