Chapter 22 memories also make her feel guilty

Shame is shame, but the feeling of being entangled with a loved one is so wonderful.

The breath between each other's lips and teeth is tightly entangled, and it is not comfortable.

Liang Jincheng lay on the sofa, trying not to think about those things.

After all, memories also made her feel guilty.

Liang Jincheng looked out the window, it was already dark, but the traffic on the road was busy and the colorful lights were still very dazzling.

Her gaze drifted unfocused, and her mind was chaotic, thinking about a lot of things.

Thinking of the old lady's death, Meng Keqing's misfortune and Luo Xuxu were also brought to justice, and the Luo family and the Song family were incompatible.

Shen Shen also wants to compete with Song Yixian for the position of president of Huanqiu.

Aunt Wu's illness doesn't seem to be cured.

Among the rest of the Song family, they don't know how Sending Exquisite and Song Beilang is now.

Is Song Yingrui still obedient, and is she still a picky eater?

Song Yixian's body...... Are you okay?

Is Shen Shen looking for her everywhere, and his father, who lives with Lin Weiran, has he left?

How long has Lin Weiran been traveling abroad and has she come back?

I thought about it a lot, and even thought about what Yan Qingqiu, Shen Xiaoya, and Liu Susu might encounter.

She seems to know only these people, and others should not be familiar with them.

Suddenly Liu Ying's delicate face flashed in her mind, she had been targeting herself since Liu Ying saw her, she didn't understand why Liu Ying hated her so much.

and Song Yancheng, the man who always doesn't talk much and seems a little incompetent, makes her feel a little dangerous.

Why does he think so, Liang Jincheng can't figure it out.

The old lady just told Liang Jincheng about Song Yixian's body, only knowing that Song Yixian needed Shen Shen's blood help, just like Song Yingrui, who had leukemia, needed bone marrow matching, Song Yixian also needed a similar operation.

After this operation, Song Yixian will be completely fine.

It's just that Shen Shen promised the old lady to help Song Yixian, and the premise of this matter was to let Liang Jincheng accompany him.

Liang Jincheng did this for the sake of Song Yixian.

There is no persecution of old ladies.

Purely voluntary.

This is to help Song Yixian, Liang Jincheng voluntarily reached an agreement with Shen Shen, which has nothing to do with Mrs. Song.

Now that Mrs. Song has passed away, Liang Jincheng should continue to do this, but Song Yixian is not a person who will ask for everything.

That kind of man will never let go of what he likes easily.

Song Yixian is interested in Liang Jincheng, and her interest is not low, so she is in this office now.

Song Yixian has no extra free time in the past few days, except for office meetings, meals and accompanying her, so Song Yixian should not have been home for several days.

I don't know how Song Yingrui is doing now.

Liang Jincheng sighed lightly, it was his own child...... I'd love to see each other.

When Song Yixian comes later, maybe I can mention it, but I don't know if Song Yingrui is angry with her.

Liang Jincheng felt very uncomfortable.

Not only was she uncomfortable, but an inexplicable cramping pain in her stomach made her immediately cover her stomach.

A warmth welled up from under her, and she was suddenly startled and her face turned white.

Immediately got out of the sofa bed and went to the toilet.

When I took off my pants, I saw that the white inside was dyed red.

That layer of red has been dyed through, and it is definitely not a menstrual period that came all at once.

Liang Jincheng frowned tightly, a little flustered.

Since the last heavy bleeding, menstruation has been very irregular, not coming on time, and the menstrual flow is not as regular as before.

Seeing the degree of soaking inside, it must not have become like this all at once, how slow her reaction was.

"Orange?"

Outside the door, the man's deep voice reached Liang Jincheng's ears.

Through the bathroom door, she could also feel the low and hoarse voice of the man, mixed with a little tiredness.

He worked all day, and even came to eat with her at noon, and did something like that to her after eating.

She slept all afternoon, and after he got dressed, he went to a meeting.

I don't know how long this meeting lasted, anyway, Song Yixian never came back halfway.

It was seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and she didn't know if he had eaten.

Liang Jincheng's face was flushed, and he was completely embarrassed to open the bathroom door.

She's in an awkward position right now.

Although it's not the first time......

"What's wrong?" Song Yixian was asking, his tone was very caring, gentle, and considerate.

Liang Jincheng pursed his lips and said softly: "I'm that, that's here." ”

"That?" Song Yixian asked rhetorically.

Liang Jincheng was not embarrassed to continue.

After a while, Song Yixian seemed to understand what Liang Jincheng said, and immediately changed the subject: "Then do you need me to help you buy sanitary napkins?" ”

Liang Jincheng let out a soft "um", not sure if Song Yixian heard it.

I only knew that I said outside the door: "I'll buy it for you, what do you want?" ”

Liang Jincheng blushed and said, "Whatever." ”

Song Yixian followed outside the door with an "um", and then said, "You wait for me." ”

For nearly a quarter of an hour, there was no movement outside.

Liang Jincheng sat on the toilet, a little anxious.

I still remember the last time Liang Jincheng suddenly came to her aunt, Song Yixian and Song Yingrui went to the convenience store together to help her buy a bunch of sanitary napkins and came back.

Day and night use, all brands are available, long and short, pads and adult diapers, all bought.

Liang Jincheng wondered if Song Yixian would buy a bunch of them this time.

However, when Song Yixian came back, he only had three styles of sanitary napkins in his hands.

Under the same brand, day, night and extended versions of sanitary napkins.

"The thing was bought." The first thing Song Yixian did when he came back knocked on the door of the independent bathroom in the office.

"Okay." Liang Jincheng responded, and then opened a small gap in the bathroom door.

Those sanitary napkins were packed in black plastic bags, and there were two-day safety sanitary pants inside, the disposable kind, which were clean and could be worn immediately.

The brand of sanitary napkins is also the kind she usually uses.

When Liang Jincheng lived in the Song family, he used this kind of sanitary napkin, and Song Yixian always remembered it.

Liang Jincheng's heart warmed, and he felt that Song Yixian was so considerate.

Liang Jincheng gently rinsed the water under the shower, and then put on Song Yixian's shirt after it was clean, this time the shirt was dark blue.

I don't know what brand it is, but just looking at it makes me think it's expensive.

After cleaning up, Liang Jincheng walked out of the bathroom.

Song Yixian sat on the sofa bed, looking very lazy and noble.

It's like a man coming out of a palace.

She walked over slowly, asking.

It smells good, it smells bad.

There was the smell of smoke, the smell of perfume on a woman's body.

Make her feel pungent!

Liang Jincheng frowned: "You drank?" ”

Song Yixian lazily turned his head to look at her, "Drink a little." ”

Liang Jincheng took two steps closer to him, "Not only drinking, but also smoking." ”

Song Yixian nodded his head and let out a long groan, "Hmm......"

Liang Jincheng was a little unhappy.

And his complexion was dyed with a deep melancholy in the dim light.

Looking at Song Yixian's appearance, he may not be too happy.

Liang Jincheng knew that he shouldn't mess with him now, so he looked around and sat down next to the tea.

There is "a river of blood" under her, and Song Yixian will not find bad luck by himself to play "Red River Valley".

When Song Yixian feels tired of this, he may have to drive her away.

She was cold, especially in her stomach, which was cold.

Originally, I wanted to pour some hot water to drink, but the kettle didn't boil the water.

She didn't want to make any noise to disturb Song Yixian, so she gave up.

With her long legs exposed, she squatted on a small stool, her head buried in her knees, looking pitiful.

Suddenly, her body was light, and Song Yixian picked her up.

Liang Jincheng was startled, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the handsome and beautiful face, she was uncomfortable, and when she moved slightly, she felt that her body was like "going to the east of the river", and the flow was fierce and surging.

"You, let me go." She was embarrassed, holding the dark blue shirt on her body with both hands, and was a little resistant to Song Yixian's intimate contact.

Song Yixian had a cold face, glanced at her with a sharp gaze, and said bluntly: "Don't let go." ”

Song Yixian said that he couldn't let go, no matter how much Liang Jincheng resisted, there was no way to change it, so he could only let him hold himself like this.

When she got to the sofa, she was placed on the couch, hugged in her arms, and covered her with a blanket.

The smell of his body filled the tip of her nose, and she frowned.

She doesn't like the smell of smoke and alcohol, but she doesn't hate it too much, but when this smell is on Song Yixian, it looks particularly manly.

But...... She couldn't stand the smell of the woman's perfume on him.

That perfume smell, Luo Xuxu used it, she remembered it very deeply, and she knew it as soon as she smelled it.

"It stinks." Liang Jincheng turned his head and didn't look at him.

Song Yixian was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I'm going to socialize at night, you know that kind of occasion, you can't avoid smoking and drinking, I'll go wash up." ”

Then put her aside, and reached out to rub her hair, Liang Jincheng dodged and didn't let him touch his hair, but he didn't touch it hard and rubbed it, and he didn't want to stop without touching her head, which was quite domineering.

Liang Jincheng's face turned red, and Song Yixian went to the bathroom.

Liang Jincheng cowered under the blanket, still feeling very cold.

It was like an ice cube in my stomach, and it was very cold.

With a soft "click", Song Yixian walked out of the bathroom.

A few drops of water dripped on the floor, making a "popping" sound.

When Song Yixian walked to Liang Jincheng's side, he wiped himself again with a bath towel, and there was a friction sound of "rustling".

When Song Yixian got on the sofa bed, the sofa was dented, and Liang Jincheng's body was light, and he rolled to the vicinity of the depression, and naturally rolled into his arms.

Then a pair of warm hands immediately covered her stomach, and it warmed up in an instant.

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