Chapter 229 The stalk of soy milk fritters

Song Yixian frowned, his eyes were as dark as an abyss: "Say it clearly."

Fang Yuan straightened up and said seriously: "Your father, it seems that he is more inclined to Shen Shen, and a small half of the members of the colleague association are also standing on Shen Shen's side...... But the shares they have in their hands are not enough to threaten you. ”

Fang Yuan concisely finished talking about the current situation of the company.

Song Yixian's brows furrowed a little deeper.

"Luo's also supports Shen Shen's ban on the president, and there is also Gu's."

"Gu Yeming."

Speaking of the surname Gu, Song Yixian was also a little impressed, I saw it last time, this person and Luo Xuxu were very close.

In addition, Gu Yeming seemed to have something to do with Shen Shen before.

"Look it up, this person."

Song Yixian commanded, and Fang Yuan got the order and immediately walked out.

……

Song Yingrui and Liang Jincheng came out of the bathroom, Song Yixian was still working on the computer on the desk, and saw the soy milk fritters placed on the table.

The fried golden fritters look crispy.

In addition, it is also paired with fragrant soy milk, which makes me feel a lot better.

When Song Yingrui saw the delicious food, she jumped up with her little short legs excitedly, and stretched out two small hands to make wings, like a little bird.

When Song Yingrui woke up this morning, he was very happy.

Because on the left side is sleeping Little Orange, and on the right side is sleeping Dad.

This is something I've never been able to sleep in the same bed with my dad and little orange.

After getting up in the morning, Xiaocheng also helped him get dressed, brushed his teeth and washed his face, but he was gentle.

Song Yingrui happily ran to the table, leaned closer to his nose and inhaled the aroma fiercely.

Then Song Yingrui said happily: "Little orange, it's so fragrant, it looks delicious." ”

Liang Jincheng walked up to the child, handed him the chopsticks, and said, "If you like it, taste it,"

The disposable convenient chopsticks are still a bit big for Song Yingrui, and the villain is not easy to hold the chopsticks, so he simply uses the chopsticks as a fork and pokes up a fritter.

"You eat slowly, be careful of the burn." Liang Jincheng instructed on the side, while opening the lid on the soy milk cup, let the soy milk dissipate heat, and let Ying Rui drink it later.

Song Yingrui blew twice on the fritters, and touched them with his hand, feeling that they were not hot before taking a bite.

Crispy and smooth, so fragrant.

"Little orange, it's delicious, you can taste it too." Song Yingrui handed the fritters he had bitten into to Liang Jincheng.

Liang Jincheng saw that the little guy was eating so happily, and his appetite also came up, so he didn't dislike the little guy at all, so he took a small bite on the fritters that the little guy had bitten.

Song Yingrui's heart warmed, and he felt that Fang Cai's actions were very ambiguous. Ambiguous, a bit of indirect kissing.

Oh, I'm ashamed.

Liang Jincheng took another cup, poured it back and forth twice, cooled the soy milk a little, and then handed the soy milk to Song Yingrui, and plugged in the straw by the way.

"You drink slowly, I'll bring some to your father."

With that, she grabbed a soy milk and fritters and went to the edge of her desk.

Song Yixian sat at his desk early in the morning to deal with documents, looking very busy.

"Have some breakfast and take care of things later." Liang Jincheng said with concern, a soft long hair on her shoulders, gentle and beautiful, accompanied by the sunshine spilling in from the window, very tasteful, the taste of a young woman.

She is not very old, only twenty-four or five, and most girls have only graduated for two years at this time.

Tender.

After all, it is a woman who has given birth, and the difference between a woman and a girl is obvious, no matter how thin you are, there will be no less meat.

But Song Yixian still hopes that she can be raised fatter.

Otherwise, he would always think that her body was too weak to use force.

Liang Jincheng looked at Song Yixian, Song Yixian didn't respond to her words for a long time, but a pair of eyes seemed to see her through, and she was a little hot.

Liang Jincheng had a meal, "You, you can eat, or you can eat later......"

After speaking, she was about to turn around and leave, ready to go to have breakfast with Song Yingrui.

But the man took her hand.

Liang Jincheng was taken aback, "What are you doing......

The strength of the man's arm was slightly greater, and he easily pulled her into his arms.

Liang Jincheng's back was attached to Song Yixian's chest, and he sat firmly on his lap.

Posture...... There's a little bit of shame.

The hip bone pressed against his thigh bone, and it was not comfortable to sit, so that because of this delicate feeling, she blushed for a moment.

"You, let go of me, Yingrui is still ......"

She whispered, her voice low, afraid that Ying Rui, who was eating fritters with his back to her, turned around and saw something.

Liang Jincheng attaches great importance to the education of children, children are still too young, this kind of thing must not be seen by children.

Otherwise, children will have early love in the future, and early love will be easy to learn badly.

Just like her, there is no good fruit to eat in early love.

is still an adult, and only when you fall in love with rules can you know what you want.

Song Yixian didn't let her go, but said, "Call my husband to listen, and I'll let you go." ”

The voice is low and sexy, the side face is facing Liang Jincheng, one side of the cheeks is shiny, the facial contours are clear, and the other cheeks are dark and can't be seen clearly, in short...... The profile is also perfect.

Liang Jincheng's ruddy face seemed to be able to pinch out water, so he couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek.

The man approached her, and a strong and fresh shaving water filled her nose, sweet and pleasant.

His hot palm took her little hand, softening her.

Liang Jincheng, who originally thought that the room temperature was very suitable, became hot.

"Can't you just divide the occasion?"

Liang Jincheng blamed, his little face was nervous, and his eyes were red.

The little white rabbit was in a hurry......

Liang Jincheng wanted to bite him and resist.

Song Yixian raised his eyebrows and said softly: "The occasion is not right, the time is wrong, but the person in front of me is right." ”

Liang Jincheng was stunned, he couldn't understand the meaning of Song Yixian's words, in short, he was a little embarrassed, "You were like that last night, and it's too much to be like this today." ”

Last night, this man lied to her to help him solve it, but she didn't agree, so this man wouldn't let her go to sleep.

Men don't have a good thing, and they all coax and deceive women.

Virtue is not good.

"Little Orange, come and eat it, the fritters won't taste good when they're cold." Song Yingrui said while eating fried dough sticks.

The tendency of squatting in front of the coffee table and standing up again.

Liang Jincheng's heart jumped, he didn't want Song Yingrui to see himself and his father like this.

tried his best to push Song Yixian away.

Song Yixian's hand around her waist suddenly loosened, and Liang Jincheng immediately stood up.

Song Yingrui just turned around, looked at Liang Jincheng, who was a little flustered, and was stunned, but didn't feel anything particularly strange, and only asked, "Little Orange, let's eat together." ”

Liang Jincheng wanted to speak, but Song Yixian cut off her words and said to Song Yingrui: "Come here." ”

Song Yixian got up from the desk and took the soy milk and fritters on the table.

Liang Jincheng was still a little nervous, just now, it really scared her.

Taking a deep breath, Liang Jincheng followed Song Yixian's footsteps to the coffee table.

All three sat on the couch.

The little guy learned from Liang Jincheng's previous practice, using two cups to pour the soy milk back and forth, and the soy milk was a lot cooler in a moment.

"Little Orange, give you soy milk ......"

Liang Jincheng took the soy milk handed over by Song Yingrui, and said with a light smile: "Thank you, Yingrui." ”

"This soy milk is similar to milk, but it tastes different from milk, but it tastes the same as milk, so it tastes good."

Song Yingrui grinned, and then said: "Last time, I saw a child soak fried dough sticks in soy milk before eating." ”

Liang Jincheng has also seen others eat like this, but he doesn't think it is delicious.

Song Yingrui said and put the fritters into the soy milk.

The fried fritters are very hard, and they all become soft after being put in soy milk, and Song Yingrui still dripped white slurry when he took out the fritters.

Looking, a little disgusting.

Song Yixian inexplicably remembered the joke about "soy milk fritters".

But the child thinks it's funny, eats a mouthful of fritters and dips a mouthful of soy milk.

Song Yixian looked at Song Yingrui like this, and then turned to look at Liang Jincheng with an expressionless face.

Liang Jincheng doesn't have as many things as Song Yingrui, just after taking a bite of the fritters, he takes a sip of soy milk.

As the name suggests, the oil of the fritters was a little sticky on her mouth, and when she drank soy milk, there was a little soy milk on her mouth, and the milky white soy milk and shiny oil were on her lips, which inexplicably made Song Yixian's abdomen tight.

There are some things that Song Yixian has never done, but he also knows.

A breakfast, Song Yixian was tasteless......

After eating in the morning, Song Yingrui and Liang Jincheng played with building blocks together.

It's not the first time Song Yingrui has come to Song Yixian's office, he hid a box of building blocks here before, and now he just took it out to play.

Song Yixian continued to work on the computer.

Halfway through, Liang Jincheng made two cups of coffee for Song Yixian.

Both milk and sugar are added.

Song Yixian didn't love this milk and sugar, but Liang Jincheng soaked it like this, and Song Yixian also drank it like this, so he didn't dislike it.

Looking at his woman and children playing on the ground, there is an inexplicable look of quiet years.

made Song Yixian very comfortable.

"Little Orange, I haven't told you all along, don't leave after you return to me this time, okay? Ying Rui likes Xiao Cheng very much, and I will be sad if Xiao Cheng leaves, even more sad than when my grandmother died. ”

The little man held the building blocks in his hand and looked at her blankly, his eyes as clear as a lake, shining with crystal light.

Liang Jincheng's heart was touched, a sour feeling surged up in his nose, he put down the building blocks in his hand and rubbed the child's head, "Ying Rui is already an adult, right?" ”

Song Yingrui nodded fiercely, "I'm an adult, I can take care of Xiao Cheng, although I don't have money, but my father is rich, my father, don't look at him so fierce, but he actually hurts me very much, as long as I have food, Xiao Cheng will definitely not be hungry, Xiao Cheng, don't go!" ”

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