Chapter 85: Being bullied by Leng Haochen and crying

Song Xingchen said in his heart, he was listening to it beside me, but he couldn't hear it.

"I haven't thought about it yet, don't worry about it." Song Xingchen didn't want Leng Haochen to be suspicious, and he didn't have much patience with Qiao's mother, so he hung up the phone directly.

Leng Haochen's strength was gentle, and the massage was very skillful, which gradually made Song Xingchen feel less painful, and he was also distracted in a daze, and began to think about how to speak.

Leng Haochen saw Song Xingchen in a daze, and asked casually, "What's wrong?" The face is so ugly. ”

"Nothing." Song Xingchen hadn't figured out how to speak, and was a little irritable, so he casually perfunctory.

However, Leng Haochen knew in his heart that Song Xingchen was lying, and he was very dissatisfied with her perfunctory attitude: "Then what are you thinking?" ”

Is he so untrustworthy?

She kept everything she had to say in her heart, and always excluded him.

Song Xingchen didn't hear that his tone was wrong, he was still immersed in his thoughts, and muttered, "Just think about it, it's just a little sleepy." ”

Seeing that Song Xingchen didn't talk to him about anything, Leng Haochen felt uncomfortable, stopped the massage, directly pressed her neck and leaned over to ask, "Your stepmother called, did she bully you again?" ”

Song Xingchen's neck was very sensitive, and he held it from behind like this, and the man's warm snort was still sprayed on his skin, and he suddenly had a layer of goosebumps.

Why is he so sharp?

If Leng Haochen knew that Qiao's mother called to force investment, in this situation, with his character, there was no hope.

Song Xingchen thought about it again and again, but still refused to speak, and whispered for mercy: "Leng Shao, don't pinch my neck, it's uncomfortable." ”

Her small voice was like humming, and it seemed to be coquettish, so that Leng Haochen's anger that had just surged up had no place to play.

Not to mention pulling down, is it possible that he still needs to beg her for help?

Leng Haochen let go of her neck, slid down her back with her big hand, came directly to her waist, and then rubbed Song Xingchen a few times in retaliation: "Is it still uncomfortable?" ”

"Ah......" Song Xingchen screamed in pain, and subconsciously wanted to turn his body over: "It hurts, did you do it on purpose?" ”

Leng Haochen didn't make much effort, but Song Xingchen still couldn't turn over, and every time he moved, he would deliberately press it hard, obviously deliberately punishing her for disobedience.

Song Xingchen was angry, but he was forced by Leng Haochen Yinwei, so he could only honestly climb back and let him knead it, muttering in his heart, now Leng Haochen is inexplicably angry, and she has no way to speak.

Why are you carrying it so much tonight?

Leng Haochen saw that she would rather endure the pain than tell her secret, and was a little angry, and pressed her fingertips around her waist again and again.

Although it is very useful for pushing away the medicinal oil, Song Xingchen is afraid of pain because of his fine skin and tender flesh, so he tortured him for a while, and finally cried in pain.

"Hiss, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......" Song Xingchen kicked his legs: "Enough, enough, don't press it." ”

She was angry and painful, tears hung in the corners of her eyes, she glared at Leng Haochen angrily, and bit her lip and pleaded: "It's really enough, if I rub it again, my waist will be useless." ”

It hurt a lot more than the one she fell.

Seeing her so aggrieved, Leng Haochen felt distressed again, raised his hand and rubbed her waist, and was about to coax Song Xingchen: "Don't press it, I'll ......"

Who knows, before it was explained, it was at this moment......

Leng Yi'an, who heard the scream, thought that Song Xingchen was being bullied, and immediately trotted in in his bear pajamas, jumped on tiptoe and jumped on the bed to Song Xingchen's side, and opened his short arms to block her: "Dad, don't bully Mom." ”

Leng Haochen's face darkened: "What are you doing here?" Get out. ”

"An An, don't go," Song Xingchen said with teary eyes.

The baby is here, and if she continues to toss, she won't want to get off this bed tomorrow.

It really hurts.

Hearing her pitiful voice, Leng Yi'an thought that her mother was being bullied even more, her little face was frozen like ice, and she said fiercely: "Dad, you are too much, how can you do it to your mother?" ”

The desire for protection in his heart was bursting, and he raised his hand to push Leng Haochen out: "You go out, I want to sleep with my mother, lest you quietly bully her again." ”

Then, he muttered in a low voice: "Hmph, I said before that I wanted to chase my mother back, you lied to me, I don't believe you anymore." ”

Leng Haochen: "......"

This stinky boy knows how to make trouble.

"Go back to sleep." Leng Haochen glanced at Song Xingchen, who was reluctant, and felt unhappy, so he directly picked up Leng Yi'an with one hand and walked out.

How can you not let other men sleep with Song Xingchen of Chiguoguo tonight.

Even if this man is their son, it can't be.

Song Xingchen moved, his waist began to hurt again, and he gasped back with a breath of cold air, watching Leng Yi'an being ruthlessly driven out by Leng Haochen.

"I'm going in with my mother." Leng Yi's anger is not good, and he can't wait to bite the bad father: "You will scare my mother away like this." ”

Leng Haochen closed the door and threatened in a low voice: "Do you still want to be with your mother forever?" ”

"You're still trying to lie to me." Leng Yi'an snorted coldly: "You are like this, how can you catch up with your mother?" ”

It's better for him to go into battle on his own.

"I have my own way, adults don't care, children don't care." Leng Haochen directly brought the person back to his room: "As long as you don't make trouble." ”

Leng Yi'an wanted to break out, but Leng Haochen blocked the door like a cold mountain, looked at him coldly, and pressed silently.

The little guy could only cross his waist and pretend to be fierce: "I believe that you had better do it again, you have to coax your mother well." ”

Leng Haochen raised his chin and nodded the direction of the bed, and the little guy reluctantly lay back on the bed, closed his eyes and didn't forget to worry: "Be gentle, you made your mother cry, you are like this, how can a girl like it?" ”

With a click, Leng Haochen directly closed the door and warned in a cold voice: "Sleep honestly." ”

After confirming that there was no movement inside, Leng Haochen went back to the room with a straight face, only to see Song Xingchen lying on the bed with a loveless look, touching his nose, and feeling guilty.

Was it too heavy just now?

Song Xingchen was already nervous, and when he heard the footsteps stop beside the bed, he immediately pulled up the quilt and tightly covered his body, revealing his two dark round eyes, and said vigilantly: "It doesn't hurt, don't rub it." ”

She looks like a red-eyed rabbit now, and she looks cute.

I want people to ravage it again.

Leng Haochen coughed dryly, not wanting to provoke people hard, so he put away the medicinal oil and medicine box, then lifted the quilt and lay down, holding his head to look at her: "It really doesn't hurt?" ”

Song Xingchen was stunned for a moment, why was he suddenly so gentle? When he lowered his eyes and whispered, his eyes seemed to be full of gentle flowers, and he was dizzying.

"You...... Why are you doing this all of a sudden? Song Xingchen lowered her head in a panic, if it weren't for the quilt being controlled by Leng Haochen, she would have hid in uncontrollably.