Unable to withstand the strength of the man, Liang Jincheng activated the ability between his teeth.

Suddenly, a smell of blood came from between her teeth, and she glared fiercely at the man who was close at hand, and that face frowned from enjoyment, only a few seconds before and after.

Feeling the strength of her waist loosen, she propped her hands in front of Song Yixian's chest, isolating herself from him, but the man didn't completely let go of her at all, and the hand around her waist was still around her.

"You, let go of me!" She let out a low cry, her little face flushed, as if she were angry and ashamed.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at her as if he were a prey: "It is useful for me to try to capture it, but don't try to challenge my patience."

"Mr. Song." She interrupted him suddenly, her eyes were firm, without a trace of hesitation, "You misunderstood, my friendship with Ying Rui has nothing to do with anyone, let alone you, and even if I knew that you were Ying Rui's father, I would keep my distance from Ying Rui." ”

Some people, from the first glance, can feel dangerous.

Song Yixian is in this category.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" His tone was elegant, but there was a hint of disdain in his nose.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and she held her hands apart so much that the final position was for her to lean back and he leaned forward, her chest against his.

She was wearing a hospital uniform today, with a white coat on the outside, a serious black and white suit on the inside, a white shirt, and a black skirt.

The chest is oppressed, the shirt is not transparent, but the lace pattern of the underwear is reflected, this monotony reveals a little sexiness, and the charming curves are unobstructed in Song Yixian's eyes.

"First knocking down my car, then approaching my son, knowing everything about me, and convincing me that you didn't mean that to me?"

As he finished speaking, his eyes deliberately skimmed to the collar of her coat

Liang Jincheng was stunned, his breath was even more unstable, and he couldn't spit it out in one breath, but he actually broke the button on his chest

With a "snap", the bullet hit Song Yixian's neck, then jumped elsewhere, and finally landed.

On the quiet aisle, two crisp sounds flashed, and then it returned to loneliness.

At the collar, the lace on the white underwear is beautiful, and the raised lines under it are even more beautiful!

Song Yixian's eyebrows stretched, and he smiled charmingly, and his charming eyes were full of confidence!

And at this moment, Liang Jincheng can't wait to find a hole to get into.

"Mr. Song, I warn again, please let me go." She gritted her teeth and said fiercely, she couldn't take care of the spring light on her chest.

But she didn't know that her shameful look was flattering him.

Song Yixian pulled his arm together and let her lean closer to him, "Don't let go, what?"

"Smack"!

The crisp sound sensed the voice-activated lights not far away, and the aisle lit up in an instant.

The bright light should shine on Liang Jincheng's face, which is not angry and ashamed.

On Song Yixian's face, in addition to the innate noble temperament and elegant calmness, there is also an unbelievable look in his eyes.

The hand on his waist loosened, and Liang Jincheng stood aside on the flat ground.

Timidly took a few steps back, only to realize that he had just hit someone.

She put her hands around her chest and took a deep breath, "This slap is to convince you that I really don't mean anything to you." ”

This man, she not only doesn't like it, but she is also a little afraid.

Song Yixian slowly shifted his gaze to her, the corners of his mouth were down, and an unhappy gesture jumped on the paper.

Liang Jincheng tried to stay calm, "Don't worry, I won't come to see Yingrui again in the future, so as not to misunderstand you." ”

After she finished speaking, she turned around, and the moment she walked into the staircase, the corner of her eye noticed that the man behind her was still standing in place.

A chill welled up in her spine, and she quickened her pace.

Until she walked out of the hospital, she still felt that someone was staring at her behind her, and the cold wind was gusting.

The next day, Song Yingrui opened his eyes, his long eyelashes flashing up and down in the mild sunlight, and then he turned over, tilting his feet into the sky and then falling.

Then close your eyes and get ready to go back to sleep.

But just now he seemed to see a dark figure sitting on the sofa in the room

He opened his eyes sharply, and a carp bounced off the bed.

Song Yingrui rubbed his eyes fiercely with a pair of small hands, and clearly saw the black shadow on the sofa, which was his father.

It's unbelievable that Song Yixian would come to see him so early.

Song Yingrui glanced at the Pleasant Goat electronic clock at the head of the bed, it was only half past five in the morning, and the sky outside the window was still bright.

"Daddy!" Song Yingrui called softly.

Song Yixian took a puff of cigarette, the scarlet cigarette butt suddenly shone brightly, and then a layer of mist shrouded between his lips and teeth, the curling smoke slowly rose, and the face set off was even colder.

Song Yixian glanced at him lightly, and Song Yingrui immediately shrunk his neck.

The room temperature, which he thought was suitable, dropped a few degrees in an instant, making him a little cold.

Song Yingrui felt that it was better not to provoke Song Yixian, "It's okay." ”

After saying that, he turned his head and continued to sleep.

When he slept until about a little later, Mama He asked her to get up for breakfast, he opened his eyes in a daze, and Mama He helped him wash up.

As he sat upright at the dining table, he suddenly saw two packets of snacks on the sofa.

And Song Yixian still maintained the same appearance as he had been two or three hours ago, but he was holding a cigarette butt that had been extinguished between his long fingers, and there was a little black soot on the ground.

Song Yingrui didn't care whether his father was pretending to be deep or not, jumped off the stool happily, rushed to the sofa, and went to look through the snack bag.

There are doughnuts, shaqima, milk tea, potato chips wow wow, all of which are his favorite snacks.

When did his father know the type of snacks he liked, hahaha, he even knew the brand he liked, and it seemed that his father didn't care about himself so much.

"Little master, your father bought this early in the morning, look how much your father loves you." Mother He only knew that when she woke up in the morning, she saw Song Yixian sitting on the sofa with two large bags of snacks in her hand, and naturally thought that Song Yixian bought it for her son to be happy.

Song Yingrui smiled, his heart was warm and sweet, looking at the two big bags of snacks in front of him, he was moved to death, this is the first time his father bought snacks for himself!

"Dad, can I eat it now?" Song Yingrui asked tentatively, after all, his father didn't like to see him eat these things.

Song Yixian glanced at the snacks, and then at his son, his eyes burning.

I unconsciously remembered what the woman said yesterday: Don't worry, I won't come to see Winwin again in the future, so as not to misunderstand you.

That woman is not so good?

Song Yixian squinted slightly, and this subtle action made Song Yingrui stunned.

So Song Yingrui swallowed his saliva and said very consciously: "I'll eat this later" and then said to He Ma with a smile, "He Ma, I'll go for breakfast." ”

Mama He smiled kindly, and she was already familiar with the scene of father-son communication in front of her.

This little young master looks domineering on weekdays, but he is actually very afraid of his father.

"Have you eaten breakfast, sir? Do you want to eat together? Mother He hugged Song Yingrui to the table and asked Song Yixian again.

Song Yixian got up and strode out, "No need, I'll go to the company now." ”

Song Yingrui was overjoyed, watching Song Yixian's tall body disappear outside the door, then jumped off the stool, and ran to the sofa to rummage through his snack bag.

"Little master, let's eat first, and the snacks can be eaten later."

"No, no, no, no, this is what my dad bought for me, he bought me snacks for the first time, in order to respect him, I want to eat it now, otherwise how can I show my deep love for him."

He happily opened the bag of his favorite potato chips, and his smiling little face was suddenly stunned, and he was stunned for a while, and he opened a small note inside the potato chips.

There are a few words clearly written on it: Little Orange, I like you!

These words are all too familiar to him.

Because these words are written by him.

In order not to make a typo, he deliberately flipped through the dictionary several times.

But shouldn't this be in Orange's?

The little man's brows furrowed, and then he flipped through two bags of snacks again, all the snacks in them were his favorite foods, but they were exactly the same as the types and quantities of snacks he told His mother to buy!

My heart seemed to be blocked by something, but my eyes were hot.

Looking at my favorite snacks, I don't have the appetite I used to have.

Mother He kept looking at Song Yingrui, noticed that the little guy was not wearing slippers, and deliberately sent the slippers over, but saw Song Yingrui throw two large bags of snacks to the ground angrily.

Mother He was in a hurry, and even asked what was wrong, squatting in front of Song Yingrui, but seeing his eyes red, he couldn't tell the grievances.

"Little master, what's wrong, aren't the snacks delicious?" Where did He Ma know Song Yingrui's thoughts.

Song Yingrui's lips trembled slightly, and his small fists were clenched tightly, looking forbearing.

He walked barefoot to the bed, then climbed into the bed with the quilt over his head.

Mother He looked at it and was anxious, "Little master, is it unwell?" ”

Song Yingrui had mixed feelings in his heart, but he was clear about one thing

That is, he was rejected by Xiao Cheng.

She rejects his snacks and rejects his confession.

Little Orange doesn't like him.

So he gave back to himself everything he had given him.

That woman didn't like herself!

Feeling the pain of falling out of love for the first time, Song Yingrui doesn't want to pay attention to anyone now.

Song Yingrui kept ignoring Mother He and asked him without answering anything, Mother He was in a hurry and hurriedly went to find Professor Zhang.

Professor Zhang was not there, so he had to find a specialist outpatient clinic.

The doctor and nurse came in and did all kinds of tests for him, but the little one still didn't say a word.

The doctor did not leave until all the examinations were carried out.

It's just that the doctor has just left, but the red light in the intensive care unit is on.

Mama He changed her peaceful image from the past, and shouted at the door of the ward, "Doctor, doctor, save our little master!" ”

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