When she woke up the next day, the branches of the trees were shaking in the wind outside the window, and it seemed that it was another rainy day.

Last night, I changed the environment and slept unexpectedly peacefully.

"Wake up, let's have some breakfast, the weather has been a little cold recently, and I have prepared ginger tea for you to prevent colds." In front of the sofa, the man put his coat on his body.

It's not yesterday's outfit anymore, it's a new casual suit, dark blue, which looks handsome on him.

Liang Jincheng got out of bed, approached the sofa, and asked, "Are you going to the company now?" ”

"Well, there are still some things to deal with, so I can't accompany you." Song Yixian glanced down at her, his feet bare.

He stepped out of his slender legs, picked her up, and then put her on the sofa peacefully, "Just now I said that the weather is a little cold, and you are barefoot on the ground, do you want to catch a cold and make me feel distressed?" ”

She doesn't like to wear shoes, and her habit is quite similar to Winray.

It's just that the attitude towards Song Yingrui is not so good to her.

I still remember the scene where the little guy was puffed out by his cold cheeks, and then reluctantly put his feet in his shoes.

At this time, the little guy didn't wake up in bed, and he still had an oxygen mask on his little face, which was very weak.

Liang Jincheng pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, "Of course not." ”

Song Yixian curled his lips, "That's what you want me to hug you." ”

"You're so narcissistic."

"Otherwise, I'll take care of the breakfast and feed you, okay?" Song Yixian looked at the clean face, reached out and combed her messy hair, and his eyes were infinitely doting.

Liang Jincheng dodged, but the miscellaneous hair on his head was still straightened out by him.

"I can eat my own breakfast, so I won't bother you."

She blushed and refused, her feet had nowhere to put them, she put them directly on the sofa, her slender fingers touched the blue and white porcelain plate, picked up the ginger tea, and took a sip gently, the entrance was a little spicy, but it was warm and comfortable in the stomach.

Song Yixian rubbed her hair again, and the temperature was transmitted from the top of her hair to the root of her ears from the palm of her hand, and with the effect of ginger tea, her whole body was warm.

Only a bowl of ginger tea, a white porridge, and a fried dumpling were arranged on the table.

After drinking ginger tea, her stomach felt almost the same, and she ate two fried dumplings and drank two mouthfuls of white porridge, but she couldn't eat anything.

What's more, Song Yixian was sitting beside her, she was very restrained, so she told him that she was full.

"If you eat like this, you should be hungry quickly at noon."

"If you're hungry at noon, let's eat again at noon."

Song Yixian glanced at her meaningfully, with an understated smile on his face, "Okay, I'll come over to eat with you at noon." ”

Liang Jincheng was thinking, maybe it wasn't his own words just now that he misunderstood.

"If you have something to do, you can"

"I'm fine."

He said so, so what else could she say, after all, the meal still has to be eaten, no matter where it is eaten.

Song Yixian ate the unfinished white porridge and fried dumplings together, not caring at all that it was leftover from her.

"Have you eaten in the morning? That's not enough."

"I didn't plan to eat here, but when I saw you wake up, I wanted to accompany you, and now I don't want to leave."

Song Yixian is absolutely poisonous, and he dares to say anything.

Liang Jincheng was already hot, and now he couldn't wait to sweat, "You will really make me think that I am very important." ”

Song Yixian frowned, raised his chin, propped one hand on the coffee table table, and put the other hand on the sofa beside Liang Jincheng, "Don't you know how important you are to me now?" ”

Seeing him approaching, Liang Jincheng naturally stepped back, "I don't think there's a reason." ”

Song Yixian nodded, got up slowly, looked at the branches outside the window, and withdrew his hand on the coffee table, "I took a class when I was in school, the theme was the difference between men and women, the teacher said that when a woman and a man are in love, they will always ask if you love me, no matter how much a man repeatedly emphasizes how much he loves her, a woman always lacks a strong sense of security, in fact, it is a manifestation of inferiority, you are afraid, right?" ”

Liang Jincheng pouted, "I really want to know what major you are studying, there will be a teacher who will talk about this content." ”

"Major in Business Administration, minors in Psychology, Computer Science, Mathematics."

He's a top student.

"Don't get off the hook, am I right? Are you scared? ”

Liang Jincheng Xiang got up from the sofa, but the slippers were on the side of the bed, not on the side of the sofa, and the person who stepped on the ground was afraid that he was going to carry her up again, so he moved his body and moved away from him, "Why should I be afraid?" ”

"Afraid you're going to fall in love with me?"

Liang Jincheng's face stiffened, and his body tensed, as if he had been poked in the heart.

Song Yixian watched her expression change and said, "It seems that I was right." ”

He chuckled, then leaned over to her, and before she could notice him, he put his arm around her waist and kissed her on the lips without hesitation.

Between the two was her bent legs, a little farther away.

Her neck tilted back, and he leaned forward to find her, only to touch it at the spot where the dragonfly was in the water.

Touching it, he felt that it was not enough, and stretched out to touch it a second time, a third time

Such a gentle touch also stained his saliva on her lips, which was moist.

"I've already said hello to the dean at the pharmacy, you stay with Ying Rui as a caretaker, and the salary will be paid according to the normal care, and the pharmacy won't arrange a job for you for the time being, and when Ying Rui is well, you will go to the pharmacy again."

In fact, Song Yixian wants Liang Jincheng to go to Huanqiu Boyi to be his personal secretary, so that he can see her, kiss her, and hug her all the time!

But he knew she wouldn't say yes.

At least I won't wait for another good time.

After Song Yixian left, Liang Jincheng slammed his face several times with cold water.

But she didn't just need cold water to blow her face, she also needed ice cubes to cool her brain.

She took a few deep breaths when there was a knock on the door.

She changed her clothes and went to open the door, and standing outside the door was Fang Yuan, Song Yixian's assistant.

"Miss Liang, this is the divorce agreement, you sign it, and the rest of the procedures can be handled today."

Liang Jincheng took the white paper document handed over by Fang Yuan and flipped a few pages.

At the same time, Fang Yuan concisely stated the general content of the following document, "According to Miss Liang's request, it is to leave the house. ”

"Okay, I see, I'll sign it now."

Fang Yuan handed the pen to Liang Jincheng, hesitated for a moment in his eyes, and said: "If it weren't for Miss Liang's request to leave the house, the lawyer said that he could at least fight for half of the shares of the Shen Group for you, can Miss Liang consider it?"

Liang Jincheng shook his head, "Money is just something outside the body, life does not bring it to death, I just hope that I have nothing to do with the Shen Group, if I take that money, there will definitely be countless troubles in the future." ”

Even if Shen Shen didn't pursue it, Yan Qingqiu and Shen Xiaoya could drown her with saliva.

Fang Yuan smiled, "If the president knew that you could think so much about him, he would definitely be very happy." ”

Giving up a huge amount of property in order to break off a clean relationship with her ex-husband, in Fang Yuan's eyes, it must be for Song Yixian's consideration, not to mention that it is just a mere Shen family, Song Yixian can give her more with a wave of his hand.

Liang Jincheng knew that Fang Yuan had misunderstood, but it was easy for people to misunderstand between her and Song Yixian, and it was hypocritical to explain more.

She took the pen, didn't even bother to turn around, put the divorce agreement on the wall, and signed her name properly.

And next to her name, is Shen Shen's name

Shen Shen, two words that will hurt when you see it.

It's time to forget.

After Fang Yuan left, Liang Jincheng reorganized his things, because the little guy was still sleeping, so his movements were very light.

After tidying up her things, she cleaned the room a little.

took out a set of clothes that Song Yixian wore yesterday from the bathroom.

Haute couture handmade clothes were left on the bathroom floor.

The clothes are full of folds.

Liang Jincheng knew that this kind of expensive thing needed maintenance the most, so he hurriedly put it away and folded it aside.

When she stacked it, she picked up the man's inner clothes, and she blushed and clamped the things in the center of the clothes.

If she can't see it, she'll be comfortable.

I thought I had time to send these things to the laundry, but when I looked back, would the laundry wash those things?

It's better to wait for He Ma to come, she should be more experienced than her.

After checking that all the instruments were working properly, she was fine.

Sitting at the head of the bed, she suddenly remembered the sweater her mother had knitted for Ying Rui before she passed away.

A sleeve is missing.

When she found out, she sewed it according to the method her mother taught her, needle by needle.

The small white sweater also deliberately outlines a small dog, looking at the pattern on the dog's body, it looks like a flower

Ying Rui will like it, she thought with a smile on her face.

And next to this white sweater, there is also a dark gray sweater.

Because it was too late, only a small part was knitted.

Dark gray is his favorite color, in Liang Jincheng's impression, Song Yixian's clothes are mostly dark.

She opened the closet, and it was full of dark clothes, and the texture looked good.

He probably wouldn't be wearing such a hand-woven thing.

With that in mind, she put away the dark gray wool thread and set it aside.

Concentrate on compiling another piece.

"Knock knock"!

It's only ten o'clock now, and Song Yixian is unlikely to come back now, it should be He Ma.

She put down her sweater and went to open the door.

The moment I opened the door, I saw a man I hadn't seen for many days.

She frowned slightly.

Without waiting for her to ask him what he was doing here, the other party opened his mouth first, his thin lips trembling slightly, "Why are you here?" ”

The man was wearing a hospital gown, the gauze on his forehead was still there, and his cheekbones were bulging, compared to him a while ago, his current figure looked a lot thinner.

Liang Jincheng raised his head and said coldly: "Mr. Shen, you don't seem to have the right to intervene in my private life. ”

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