Chapter 27: I Am Your Medicine

has not been in action for two years, and at that moment, Lin Jingcheng cried out in pain.

I want to get rid of the shackles of men, but I am imprisoned and have nowhere to escape.

In the past two years, how many days and nights have he been thinking about this body, thinking about the pain in his body, the more he wants it, the more he can't get it, as if thousands of ants are gnawing in his heart.

He didn't think about being close to her again in this way.

But this moment...... His brain was excited.

The body can't stop......

"Jincheng, whether you really don't remember, or fake you don't remember, whether you really followed him, or really gave birth to a child for him, it doesn't matter......"

He just wanted her.

Even as a lover who will always be underground.

"It hurts, I hurt, don't ...... it" Lin Jingcheng begged bitterly, tears wanton, sticky to his hair.

"It's because I'm too spoiled with you, I want to make you like this again and again, I wanted to give you respect, but why are you just disobedient, there is a set on the back of a set in front of you...... He said he would stay by my side and ...... I won't let you go again, and you won't want to escape from my palm again. ”

He wants to be entangled with this woman for the rest of his life.

……

Outside the house, Qian Cancan listened to the voices in the office, his face pale.

The female voice that came from inside, Qian Cancan was the most familiar.

I also know what is going on inside.

Qian Cancan bit her lip, the office door was locked, and she couldn't get in at all.

However, she knew that there was a spare key to the president's office in the secretary's office, but even if she got the key, what was the reason for her to go in now?

If Song Yixian has a strong taste, she doesn't mind the three of them together, but she is afraid that Song Yixian will still tell her to get out after entering.

That face is going to be lost.

Thinking about it, there was a rush of anger in her heart.

She'd been here all along, and hadn't seen any woman, if not in the office before her.

"I said, the office was specially built to look like this, isn't it hiding a little lover." Qian Cancan was unwilling, the medicine he found was cheaper for others.

I don't know who this other person really is.

Qian Cancan was helpless, he couldn't break in, so he had to go home, but when he turned around, he ran into Meng Keqing who was holding a thermos box.

Meng Keqing is still dressed in a youthful and elegant outfit, with light makeup on her face, and she looks clean.

Seeing Meng Keqing, Qian Cancan's eyebrows immediately stretched, and Liu Ye's eyebrows raised upward, "Yo, I thought the person inside was you, but it turned out that it wasn'......"

The voice was flirtatious and defiant.

Meng Keqing frowned and walked two steps.

Qian Cancan was silent, and took two steps back, vacating the position at the door of the office, so that Meng Keqing could hear it clearly.

Meng Keqing clenched her palms, she had hardly seen Song Yixian get close to any woman in the past two years.

But I don't want to, it's already developed to this point.

Meng Keqing turned around to leave, but Qian Cancan behind her grabbed her, she was originally a person who didn't think it was a big deal, and the bad water in her stomach was surging.

"I said, you're just leaving?"

Meng Keqing paused, "Otherwise, what else do you want?" ”

Qian Cancan twisted his waist, walked to Meng Keqing's side, and said, "Anyway, you are also engaged to Song Yixian, it stands to reason that you are his fiancée, even if you go in to demonstrate, you should go like this?" ”

Meng Keqing didn't regard herself as Song Yixian's fiancée at all, and the engagement should not be counted in her heart or in Song Yixian's psychology.

Meng Keqing said coldly: "Didn't you also see it, the office door is locked, and you can't get in."

Qian Cancan: "Don't be in a hurry to go, the door is locked, don't you still have the key?" I've investigated, and there is a spare key to the president's office at the secretary's office. ”

Meng Keqing looked at Qian Cancan coldly, "There is a key, why don't you go in yourself?" ”

Qian Cancan chuckled: "If I were Song Yixian's fiancée, I would have rushed in a long time ago, but I am not only not Song Yixian's fiancée, nor Song Yixian's lover, what identity can I have to go in?" It's you, as the main room, your fiancé and other women are in the office, and I can't stand it. ”

Meng Keqing has always known that she has no weight in Song Yixian's heart, and she knows that this Qian Cancan is actually provoking at the moment.

"Hehe, you are smart, you want to provoke me to rush in and make Yixian angry, have you seen less about the affairs of the wealthy family, just say that your father and your mother, how many juniors and underground lovers are between them, this kind of thing has long been strange, I am not as stingy as you think, as long as the position is mine, what does it matter about other things?"

In this sentence, Meng Keqing said that her heart was weak, but because she hated Qian Cancan, she didn't want to lose her momentum in front of this person.

Qian Cancan smiled and accepted it, "Don't you want to know who that woman inside is?" ”

Of course Meng Keqing wanted to know, but if she wanted to know, she had to know.

Meng Keqing's words to Qian Cancan were: "It's just some cats and dogs, what does it matter if you know it or not."

Qian Cancan sneered, "Cat and dog, hehe...... You can think about it. ”

Meng Keqing pursed her lips and turned to leave.

Qian Cancan listened to the corner for a while, and he was itching to hear it.

Thinking that Song Yixian's sturdy body was with other women**, she was very angry...... She must investigate who this woman is.

……

In the office, the two of them, who don't know how long they had been operating, finally ended after the man whispered.

And the people who bloomed under him were panting and sweating.

Fang was in a hurry, and Song Yixian directly put Lin Jingcheng on the desk.

There were a number of white 4-paper printed documents on the table.

The paper with black handwriting was actually oozing blood...... How hard did he just go......

Song Yixian frowned and went to the bathroom with the delicate woman in his arms.

It's not the first time I've helped her take a bath, but I'm happy to do it.

It's just that the woman's tired appearance makes him feel that he should be gentle with her.

People are so contradictory.

At the end, Song Yixian carried Lin Jingcheng out of the bathroom, and the gentle man helped Lin Jingcheng dry his body with his hand.

Lin Jingcheng was dazed, knowing that someone was messing with him, but he was too tired to open his eyes.

It's just a mermaid's meat.

……

Meng Keqing walked out of the Huanqiu Group, and Fang Yuan happened to come in with a set of women's clothes.

The two went out and went in, but they ran into each other.

Meng Keqing greeted Fang Yuan with a smile, and her eyes noticed the women's clothes pocket that Fang Yuan was carrying.

Chanel's brand, she recognized it at a glance.

Without asking, Meng Keqing could also guess that this dress must have been prepared for the woman in the office.

Song Yixian has always been considerate and meticulous, but this thoughtfulness and meticulousness are just people who only care about him.

The smile on Meng Keqing's face was a little stiff.

Fang Yuan glanced at the thermos box in Meng Keqing's hand, then lowered the corners of his mouth and called, "Miss Meng."

Meng Keqing: "They all said that you should call me Keqing directly, it's always Miss Meng's call, and it's always too rusty to hear, although I don't usually communicate much, but I've known each other for many years."

Fang Yuan smiled, "In this way, it's not mine, the next time I see you, I must call your name." ”

Meng Keqing nodded.

It counts as a daily greeting.

"He's definitely still waiting for you, you go first."

Fang Yuan said: "Okay."

It's just that when Fang Yuan passed by Meng Keqing's side, he was stopped by Meng Keqing again, "Wait, have you had dinner?" ”

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "Not yet." ”

Meng Keqing lifted the thermos box in her hand, "If you don't dislike it, can you eat this?" ”

Fang Yuan was smart and knew that this thermos box was actually prepared for Song Yixian.

Meng Keqing's hand was raised in the air for a while, but Fang Yuan didn't answer, which couldn't help but make Meng Keqing feel a little embarrassed: "Yixian is busy, he shouldn't have time to eat this, why did it take me an afternoon to make it, I don't want to waste it like this, can you help me eat it?"

Regarding why this lunch box was not delivered to Song Yixian's office, the two knew it.

Meng Keqing didn't say it thoroughly, and Fang Yuan didn't expose it, so he took it.

Fang Yuan looked at Meng Keqing, exhaled lightly, then pulled up the smile on the corner of his mouth, thanked him, and said, "What if...... If the president is too busy to eat the bento you made next time, will you give it to me? ”

Meng Keqing was stunned.

Fang Yuan explained: "It's better to give me food than to give it to the trash can."

Fang Yuan had seen Meng Keqing throw the prepared lunch box into the trash can along with the insulated box.

This has happened many times.

Meng Keqing raised her head, "It turns out ...... You've seen it all. ”

Fang Yuan smiled lightly: "If this happens next time, give it to me too, is it okay?"

Meng Keqing's eyes on Shang Yuan, the man who had never seen it head-on had a very gentle smile on his face at this moment, this moment...... Meng Keqing realized that Fang Yuan was also impatient, and he was the kind of handsome and handsome.

Fang Yuan in his impression didn't seem to be tall, and he looked a little thin.

But now Fang Yuan, who was standing in front of Meng Keqing, was more than a head taller than Meng Keqing, and his shoulders were broad...... Very masculine.

So, Meng Keqing remembered why she felt that Fang Yuan was thin, Fang Yuan always stood behind Song Yixian, and the distance from her was always very far.

And she has always only seen Song Yixian, and she has hardly looked at the person behind Song Yixian, and even if she notices, she only sees a vague figure.

"Keqing, is it okay?" Seeing that Meng Keqing was in a daze, Fang Yuan raised his voice and asked again.

Meng Keqing came back to her senses suddenly, only to find that she had stared at Fang Yuan for a long time, and in a hurry, she immediately lowered her head, her face turned red, and she turned sideways, "Ah...... Oh, I see, next time to you, no more trash cans. ”

After speaking, the girl in the plain white dress ran away with small steps.

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