At this moment, Shen Shen raised his hand and stretched out to her.

She jerked away, but her fingertips touched.

Somewhat cool.

She shuddered and fled in panic.

As soon as the delicate shadow flashed out of the ward, a group of doctors and nurses followed.

After listening to the doctor in the ward say that the patient was conscious, she turned to leave.

Walking aimlessly, she sighed softly, and the stone in her heart was put down.

Before I knew it, I came to the sterile ward area.

She was stunned for a moment, only to realize that Song Yingrui was inside.

Since her mother's funeral, she hasn't seen that cute guy again.

Normally, he would always go to look for him from time to time, but this time, because the sterile ward was not allowed to come and go at will, the little one could not come out after she came back.

For a while, I missed it very much.

Walking in, looking for one ward after another.

Finally, I saw a sleeping figure in front of the window.

There were toy lights in the room, and the light was dim.

She couldn't see clearly, but she only roughly knew that the little man was curled up and lying on his side, his fleshy little hands protecting his chest.

This sleeping position made her feel a little distressed, and she had the urge to go in and hug Song Yingrui.

The wrist was pulled into a warm bosom with a violent force.

"You," she almost exclaimed, but a large hand covered her lips.

"It's me." The faint male voice in his ears is low and mellow.

Liang Jincheng's heart jumped, but he also relaxed his vigilance because he heard Song Yixian's voice and stopped struggling.

The big hand covered half of her small face, and Song Yixian saw that the person in his arms no longer resisted, so he let go of his hand slightly, but did not let go immediately.

"You can let me go." She whispered, afraid of disturbing the others.

The pink lip flap in the palm of his hand opened and closed up and down, rubbing against his palm, like an electric current, rushing into his heart.

Song Yixian frowned and let go of his hand.

She took a step forward and left his arms.

Turning to face the tall man.

"Why haven't you gone back yet?" For some reason, she spoke a little knotted.

It seems to be nervous.

In the dim corridor of the ward, Song Yixian carried the light on her back, and Liang Jincheng faced the light, the light was very weak, but her eyes could be seen red.

"What? Ever cried? ”

She was stunned, lowered her head again, and denied: "No." ”

The two were one step apart, and Song Yixian took a small step forward, a haute couture handmade leather shoe pressed against her wedges.

Almost subconsciously retreated, but the man put his arms around her waist.

"You're so afraid of me?" He was tall and had broad shoulders, the size of two Liang Jincheng.

She pursed her lips, can she say "yes"?

Liang Jincheng put his hands on his chest, trying to distance himself from him, but Mo Ming felt that it was not good to treat his life-saving benefactor like this.

Seeing that she looked down, as if she was very embarrassed, he became interested, "Have you missed me these days?" Are you here to see Inwin, or do you want to see me? ”

She came to see Song Yingrui! It's true.

However, why is she a little afraid to tell the truth?

"If you don't speak, then you should come to see me." Song Yixian raised her eyebrows and reached out to pick up her face.

The small face is plain and good-looking.

Two days after I came back, the wound on my face was healed, but I didn't take care of it much, and my waist was thinner.

Slender he could hold it with one hand.

"Do you think about the tea and rice I wanted? Skinny like this. ”

Liang Jincheng's white and tender face turned crimson, "Can you not do this?" ”

"Huh?" Song Yixian raised the corners of his mouth, "No, that's it"

As he spoke, he possessed her, and his domineering body pressed her hard, and kissed her on the pink lips that had long been coveted.

Tossing and turning.

It's just that she's resisting, and the process isn't as beautiful as he imagined.

Liang Jincheng pushed Song Yixian away and glared at him in shame, he should have known that he was a person who had to make inches.

Song Yixian looked at her, her eyes met, and her face straightened, "I don't think the relationship between us has reached this point." ”

What's more, she is not a single woman yet.

The matter of the agreement with Shen Shen has not been resolved.

It's still in marriage.

She blushed, her eyelashes fluttered up and down, and in Song Yixian's opinion, she was very untidy!

"Not to this point, so where is it?" He stared at her with sharp eyes.

She pondered her words, "Ordinary friends. ”

Song Yixian narrowed his eyes, "Friend? ”

Or ordinary?

"Yes, friend." She repeated it, and she didn't know where the confidence came from.

"Liang Jincheng!"

He called out her name, causing her spine to stiffen.

Then I heard him scold: "Which of your friends wants to kiss you and kiss you and hold you every day?" ”

When she heard this, at this moment, not only did her face blush, but her whole body was hot.

That's too much, this person is so shameless!

"You" her heart was pounding, and she wanted to curse a little.

Song Yixian frowned, he was very unhappy when she pushed away.

He didn't want to be friends with her.

"I didn't come to you for the past two days, and you didn't come to me, if I hadn't come to see Yingrui today, I wouldn't have seen you until now."

Since he confessed to his grandmother that day, he was punished by his grandmother and confined him.

Confinement is confinement, as long as grandma is happy.

Of course, grandma is soft-hearted, he knows, so he is not afraid, and confinement cannot last a lifetime, so he came out within two days.

It was only a split second that he came out of the confinement cell.

After coming out, he contacted Fang Yuan to investigate her location and knew that she was in the hospital.

I came to the hospital, not to see Yingrui, but to the pharmacy.

He thought that she might be away from the hospital these days, so she worked overtime overnight to make up for the work of the pharmacy in the past few days.

I just came, but I didn't see anyone.

Instead, I saw her standing in front of Ying Rui's ward.

I can't tell if it's joy or sorrow.

He was happy to see that she cared so much about Song Yingrui, but he was afraid that in her heart, her son was more important than herself, so he was worried.

Liang Jincheng bit his lip and changed the words that he didn't want to see him to: "I don't know where you are, how to find you." ”

"So, you've thought about looking for me?" He looked at her meaningfully, "Huh? ”

"I should thank you." She changed her words and didn't want to be too ambiguous, "If it weren't for you, I might still be in the detention center, so I'm very grateful." ”

"That's it?"

Otherwise, what else would he think?

She clenched her palms, her body tensed, "Another day, I'll invite you to dinner." ”

"Invite me to dinner, are you sure you can afford it!" He looked at her with a faint look in his eyes.

Liang Jincheng regretted saying this a little, because she suddenly felt that a person like Song Yixian should not be able to afford to eat a meal.

After all, she is poor now.

"Which day?"

She listened, and then said, "I may not be able to afford you, so it's better to forget it."

But he interrupted, "It's okay, you can do it yourself, go to my house, or yours, it's okay." ”

This sentence, coupled with the dim environment, the ambiguous atmosphere, and the scorching temperature can burn her to ashes.

Liang Jincheng had the feeling of being brought into the pit.

She frowned, and wanted to say that I would transplant bone marrow for your son, and you would repay the favor for me

But I remembered that I swore before that I saved Yingrui just because I liked Yingrui and had nothing to do with others

She should have understood a long time ago that in the face of Song Yixian, she was simply an idiot.

was easily toyed with by him between applause, and he could be blocked by anything he said.

"I don't cook well." She said this halfway.

Song Yixian smiled lightly, "It's okay, I like to eat." ”

There was silence for another moment.

Liang Jincheng comforted himself, after all, people helped him so much, a meal, it should be, so he replied: "Go to your house, my house is not very convenient." ”

Because Lin Weiran is here.

"Okay." Song Yixian raised his eyebrows, "Then let's go." ”

"Now?"

"Hmm."

Her eyes were level, and she could only see his shoulder, but she could feel the gaze above her head, a little hot.

"It's late, I'll go home first, another day."

After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for the other party to respond, and turned around to leave, but the exit was not there, she was stunned, and hurriedly turned her head back, Song Yixian was still standing in place.

When he passed by Song Yixian's side, he grabbed his wrist again.

"I'm hungry."

“”

Liang Jincheng didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he was pulled into Song Yixian's car.

In short, a little, annoying!

And all the way to the traffic lights.

There were no cars on the road, but it felt more congested than usual in the morning rush hour.

She looked at the green light in front of her, but the man was in the past, and she reminded, "Green light." ”

"It's going to be red right away."

Sure enough, it was red in two seconds.

But in this case, the driver will take advantage of the last ten seconds to pass, after all, the road is not wide.

She didn't know how to drive, she didn't know the rules, she only knew that it was better not to run a red light, and she didn't say anything.

In nearly an hour, I arrived at the villa on the outskirts of Song Yixian.

Liang Jincheng got out of the car and took a hard breath.

If she spends a few more minutes in the car, she should be suffocating.

Sitting next to Song Yixian, she was under a lot of pressure.

"Let's go inside." The man snorted.

Liang Jincheng followed his steps and walked in.

Enter the house and turn on the lights.

At the entrance, Song Yixian took off his leather shoes, but did not wear shoes, and walked in barefoot.

Liang Jincheng saw that there was only a pair of men's slippers and a pair of shoes worn by children on the shoe rack, and stood still.

Until he said, "No one has been here, so you don't have much to prepare for slippers, you can wear mine." ”

Since the master said so, then Liang Jincheng changed.

A pair of men's slippers on her little feet, looking like a boat.

The heels she wore were not high, but she was also tired after a long day.

After changing the slippers, it was a lot more comfortable, and the cotton slippers also warmed her feet, which inexplicably reminded her of the scene when Song Yixian held her soles to warm her when she was in the detention center.

Her face flushed, and she took a quick step with her head down, just as she knocked down the fleshy wall in front of her.

crashed into the man's arms, a thick fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and his heart thumped!

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