Chapter 312: The Daughter of a Black Lotus (Twenty
Su Yimeng stood up directly from the bed, hugged Sheng Mingheng's neck, and then leaned his lips together, but was pinned away by Sheng Mingheng.
Her whole body was about to hang on Sheng Mingheng's body.
I have been rubbing Sheng Mingheng with a certain part.
Sheng Mingheng's male hormones were completely stimulated by this woman.
Besides, Sheng Mingheng already had deep feelings for her, and finally he didn't stop himself.
It's just that when the two of them were confused, Sheng Mingheng's ears suddenly heard Su Yimeng's heart.
[Hmph, Shen Qiqi, you are still doomed to defeat me after all, your husband is now in my bed. 】
Sheng Mingheng lost interest all of a sudden.
It turned out that Su Yimeng had always been pretending to be drunk, and at this time, all she thought about was the pleasure of revenge.
So Sheng Mingheng was a little suspicious, for Su Yimeng, was he a tool to show off, or a man of true love?
"Ah Heng, what's wrong with you?"
Su Yimeng looked dissatisfied, which seemed to make Sheng Mingheng feel a chill.
He suddenly leaned over in front of Su Yimeng and asked very seriously, "Su Yimeng, if I die one day, what will you do?" ”
"Ah Heng, I don't allow you to say such foolish things."
Su Yimeng frowned tightly, looking very concerned about Sheng Mingheng.
"I mean, answer me first."
"Of course, I will die with you."
Su Yimeng didn't even think about it, and replied to Sheng Mingheng seriously.
Sheng Mingheng scrutinized her carefully.
[Only fools die with you, do men nowadays like to ask such childish questions? 】
This time, Sheng Mingheng listened extremely seriously.
Su Yimeng's heart was inconsistent, which made him feel devastated.
But obviously in the previous life, Su Yimeng slowly followed him because of his accident.
Sheng Mingheng was silent for a while, and when Su Yimeng hooked his hands around his neck, he stood up directly and put on his clothes.
"Ah Heng, you ......"
Su Yimeng's face was puzzled, could it be that she said the wrong thing just now.
Sheng Mingheng had already left the bedroom, apparently preparing to take the car keys and leave.
Su Yimeng hurriedly chased out, "Ah Heng, don't leave me, I'm scared here alone." ”
She wrapped her arms around Sheng Mingheng's waist from behind, and her whole body was attached to his back.
"Let go and rest for yourself."
Sheng Mingheng's heart was already irritable.
"No, Ah Heng, if you don't tell me what I did wrong, I will never let go."
Su Yimeng is still showing a deep love for Sheng Mingheng, but Sheng Mingheng can't bear to penetrate her.
His bony hand brushed away Su Yimeng and left directly.
Poor Su Yimeng didn't know what the reason for Sheng Mingheng's sudden change in mood was.
But this time, Su Yimeng has indeed begun to panic.
She didn't know which joint was wrong, but it all seemed to be slowly changing from Shen Qiqi.
When Sheng Mingheng came home, he was drunk.
Jiang Pengpeng was still a little puzzled, didn't Sheng Mingheng go to accompany Su Yimeng? Ran back?
It's not like you're hearing something you shouldn't be hearing.
In fact, having mind reading skills is not necessarily a good thing, and a person will have a little secret in his heart.
If Sheng Mingheng didn't know what Su Yimeng was thinking in his heart, maybe he wouldn't be so uncomfortable, after all, Su Yimeng was also the woman he trusted and loved the most.
But when he asked such a question just now, she answered in different ways.
Sheng Mingheng was puzzled, obviously in the previous life, he was killed, and she followed him because she was too sad.
Thinking of this, another big sip of wine poured into his throat.
Jiang Pengpeng looked at Sheng Mingheng sitting on the sofa and poured it into his throat one after another, and he didn't stop it.
At this time, some people saw Jiang Pengpeng's behavior, and they were a little upset for Sheng Mingheng.
This Shen Qiqi really has no conscience, Mr. is drunk like this, she can't dissuade it, and even sits on the side to watch the play.
Seeing that a bottle of spirits had been drunk to the bottom by him, Jiang Pengpeng took two more bottles and put them in front of him.
"Keep drinking."
Sheng Mingheng picked up another can and poured it into his throat.
"Ouch, young lady, please persuade Mr. to stop drinking."
The few servants in the house couldn't stand it anymore.
Jiang Pengjiao swept towards them with a cold eye, "In the middle of the night, don't you have to sleep?" ”
"Young lady, but sir, he ......"
"It's none of your business here, don't let me say it a second time."
Under the majesty of Jiang Pengpeng, these servants could only leave silently.
Sheng Mingheng looked at Jiang Pengpeng with a kind of looking gaze, "It's funny, isn't it?" I've turned into a joke. ”
"Don't talk, you keep drinking."
Jiang Pengpeng even filled it for him.
Finally at the third cup, Sheng Mingheng was completely angry, and he directly grabbed Jiang Pengpeng's wrist.
"Shen Qiqi, you're enough!"
Regarding Sheng Mingheng's roar, Jiang Pengpeng still didn't care, and looked at Sheng Mingheng with his hands in front of him as if he was smiling.
Said slowly: "How can it? Don't you always want to drink like this? Drunk and unconscious, it is best to drink stomach bleeding, so that Su Yimeng will feel sorry for you. ”
"You just want me to die soon, don't you?" Sheng Mingheng's eyes were scarlet, and he questioned Jiang Pengpeng loudly.
Jiang Pengpeng shrugged, "Don't vent the grievances you got from others on me, you don't have any benefit to me if you die, I still have to stay alive." ”
[This Sheng Mingheng! Su Yimeng doesn't love him at all, he just treats him like a monkey, and he still loves him here to death! 】
Sheng Mingheng staggered up from the sofa and slowly approached Jiang Pengpeng.
As soon as he pounced, a smell of wine, Jiang Pengpeng frowned slightly.
"Shen Qiqi, let me ask you, can you also see that Su Yimeng doesn't have me in his heart at all?"
Jiang Pengpeng hurriedly waved his hand, "What nonsense?" How could I possibly see that, besides, if I met that Su Yimeng, I would fight, who would pay attention to that. ”
Sheng Mingheng kept staring at her intently, gritted his teeth and said, "Tell the truth! ”
Jiang Pengpeng was also a little helpless, so he said: "Why should you listen to others about this kind of thing, I think he loves you a lot, can't you feel it in your own heart, does she love you?" ”
"Shen Qiqi, if I can hear what others are thinking in their hearts, do you believe it?"
Sheng Mingheng suddenly changed the topic, but Jiang Pengpeng was not surprised.
A person who made him so proud suddenly got such a skill, which he would not have told anyone.
But at this time, he was also the only person he confided in.
"Of course I do! There have been many times when I've been thinking about something, haven't you guessed it? ”
Jiang Pengpeng didn't look surprised at all.
When Sheng Mingheng wanted to continue to say something, he suddenly fell down directly, and fell directly on Jiang Pengpeng's body.