When Liang Jincheng woke up, it was already the morning of the second day.

With a pain in her left leg, she got up by the edge of the bed and saw the bandages on her feet.

Raise your foot slightly, it hurts!

Looking around, the environment is unfamiliar.

"Awake?"

The voice is cold, but it is beautiful.

Liang Jincheng looked over with the voice, and his eyes were a man, with deep facial features, and a pair of brown glass eyes that were exceptionally clear and bright, cold and sharp, mixed with a little anger?

Liang Jincheng's eyelashes drooped slightly, avoiding that gaze.

For a moment, she lost her mind a little.

The air condensed for a moment, and Liang Jincheng grabbed the quilt, "Excuse me?" ”

"Huh?" The man leaned against the window frame, his figure against the sun, reflecting his outstanding face.

"You ......"

"Song Yixian." The voice was cold, and the distance between the two was inexplicably widened.

Liang Jincheng was shocked, this name, the heir of the Song Consortium, she heard Shen Shen say it.

The only domestic consortium among the top 10 in the world.

Out of politeness, she reported her name, "My name is Liang Jincheng." ”

"I know."

She was stunned, thinking of this person's identity, it was not difficult to investigate herself, she was not annoyed, thanked her peacefully, and said: "If it is convenient, I hope I can call my friend and ask her to pick me up." ”

"Yes...... But it may be late. Song Yixian looked out the window, his side face was clearly contoured, "Your family seems to have come to pick you up." ”

Liang Jincheng looked over, just as Song Yixian turned around, his eyes met, and a silence spread in the room.

Those brown eyes were like ravines, making her bow her head in a panic.

Seeing her bow her head submissively, his lips squirmed, and finally he didn't say anything, and looked at the window on the other side, the glass window was polished, just reflecting the scene on the bed.

Thinking that this woman was likely to forget what happened yesterday, his eyebrows unconsciously deepened a little.

The conversation came to an abrupt end, and the room returned to silence.

After a moment of tranquility, there was a "pop", and someone broke into the door.

Yan Qingqiu was menacing, looked around the room, caught Liang Jincheng at the head of the bed, and glanced at Song Yixian by the window, and said bitterly: "Yo, I thought something was wrong, but I didn't expect to be a lover here." ”

Then Shen Xiaoya also walked in, heard Yan Qingqiu's words, and said helpfully: "We searched for a night, it turned out to be a good and decent here, and it was shameless enough, anyone would dare to go to bed!" ”

The room is not big, the distance between the two sides is only three meters, and the conversation is clear.

Liang Jincheng moved his lips: "Last night, I had a car accident and was in a coma all the time, and I woke up not long ago." ”

"Oh~ that's why you're in bed with another man?" Yan Qingqiu raised his chin, and there was a strange yin and yang in his voice.

Shen Xiaoya added fuel and vinegar: "When I saw you last night, I wasn't wearing a man's shirt...... Tsk......"

Liang Jincheng's eyes dimmed, and his cheeks were clenched.

She woke up and didn't think about what she was wearing at all, and when she looked down, she couldn't refute it.

I had to pin my hopes on Song Yixian, looking at him, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly furrowed, and he had already shown a trace of impatience.

Liang Jincheng knew the identity of this person, so he didn't dare to bother more, took a breath, kept calm, and said to Yan Qingqiu, "Mom, this is the president of Boyi Huanqiu." ”

"Boyi Huanqiu~ Yes, it turns out that the president is so helpful, and a married woman dares to take it home casually, but she doesn't send it to the hospital, ......" Shen Xiaoya said in a tone, but Yan Qingqiu twisted Shen Xiaoya's arm, causing Shen Xiaoya to scream.

Shen Xiaoya didn't know about Boyi Huanqiu, but Yan Qingqiu knew that one of the cases that Shen's family was following up on was Boyi Huanqiu.

Song Yixian listened to Shen Xiaoya's words, and his whole body became cold, and the cold was overwhelming.

Yan Qingqiu's heart jumped, looking at the man by the window who had not yet spoken, he quickly changed his attitude, and climbed up with a pleasant face: "It turned out to be Mr. Song, thanks to you for saving our family Jincheng, it is really troublesome for you." ”

Early in the morning, a man surnamed Fang came to the Shen family and said that he would take Liang Jincheng home, and he didn't know what the other party's origin was.

Who would have known that this person turned out to be the president of Boyi Huanqiu.

Shen Xiaoya was surprised by Yan Qingqiu's sudden change, glared at Liang Jincheng a few times, closed her mouth, and didn't speak.

turned to look at the immovable man over there, and it turned out to be amazing, so that his face quietly raised a touch of ruddy.

Song Yixian's brown eyes did not have a trace of ripples, his handsome face was stained with haze, and the air in the room was condensed, dull and terrifying.

Yan Qingqiu thought to herself, she was afraid that she would be offended, so she stepped forward to apologize with her face on her face: "Our Xiao Ya is this mouth-open, if Mr. Song is unhappy when he hears it, he will ...... it."

Yan Qingqiu smiled like a flower, chattering in his mouth, but Liang Jincheng saw Song Yixian's handsome face sink a little more, and then interrupted Yan Qingqiu sharply.

"Someone, send off."