Chapter 247: How Did You Come Back?

That night, Song Yingrui put on the new clothes that Liang Jincheng bought that day.

Red little autumn clothes and red little autumn pants.

In the evening, the three of them sat on the sofa and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

The coffee table was filled with snacks and drinks, and the little ones had a lot to eat.

I just pity Liang's father, so drunk that I couldn't keep the New Year with them.

But the Spring Festival Gala inside is as boring as in previous years.

Although your actors performed brilliantly, and the themes of the sketches and songs were clear, it was still boring in the eyes of Liang Jincheng and Song Yixian.

Compared with the Spring Festival program, those complaints on Weibo seem to be more interesting.

In addition to the complaints on Weibo, there are also red envelopes sent by major group software, which can be received by shaking or swiping on your mobile phone.

"It's also funny, no one wants a dime on the ground now, and there are quite a lot of people who grab it when it is put in the mobile phone software, and they are still fighting."

Song Yixian smiled lightly, "That's how it's fun." ”

Liang Jincheng asked rhetorically: "Is there such an activity in the world, what kind of grabbing red envelopes and giving gifts?" ”

Song Yixian said: "Well, yes, but it's not a red envelope, many industries under Huanqiu will launch discounts or buy and give away activities like shopping malls, depending on what the product manager in charge of that project does." ”

Liang Jincheng also understands this, these activities will promote people's consumption in most cases.

Song Yingrui ate first, then drank, and then ate and drank satisfied, and when he was watching the TV, he was sleepy, and kept asking Liang Jincheng: "Little Orange, what time is it, how long is it until twelve o'clock?" Do you want to eat dumplings at twelve o'clock, the kindergarten teacher said, it seems to be to eat dumplings, but I am so full, but the dumplings made of small oranges are still delicious, I want to eat, but I can't eat them......"

The little guy muttered in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was talking about, but his eyes pressed up as he spoke.

Liang Jincheng accompanied Song Yingrui beside him, wanting to wake people up but couldn't bear it.

"He sleeps and sleeps, and he doesn't pay attention to the New Year's Eve or anything."

Song Yixian said, and carried Song Yingrui to the room.

When he came out, Song Yixian happened to see Liang Jincheng yawning.

Reached out and turned off the TV again.

Liang Jincheng was taken aback and asked, "What's the matter, why did you turn off the TV?" ”

Song Yixian approached her and explained: "Don't force yourself if you don't look good, you're tired for a day, go wash and rest." ”

Liang Jincheng was very tired, and she got up very early in the morning to prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

After the meal was ready, it had to be cleaned up, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening when the kitchen was cleaned.

I was tossed by Song Yixian like this and that last night, I was really tired.

Listening to Song Yixian's words, Liang Jincheng nodded in response: "Okay, you go back to the room first, and I'll take a bath." ”

Liang Jincheng was about to get up, but was stopped by Song Yixian, "I'll carry you over." ”

As soon as her body became lighter, the man carried her directly into the bathroom.

Liang Jincheng's face turned red, leaning on the man's chest, and his body warmed up.

"You can carry me over, but don't go into the bathroom." Liang Jincheng reminded.

Song Yixian glanced down at her, her face reflected in her deep eyes.

Half a ring replied, "Then I won't go to the bathroom, let's go here." ”

He picked the man up, put him back on the couch, and then pressed him down.

The kiss began on her forehead, to her red cheeks, to her pink lips, to her clean neck...... All the way down, crispy and numb.

Liang Jincheng was shocked, like a cat at a loss, "You, you can't, this is the living room, it will be seen." ”

Song Yixian didn't care, "Ying Rui is asleep, your father is drunk and won't wake up, with me, don't worry." ”

But in the current state, where Song Yixian is there, Liang Jincheng feels that he is "dangerous".

The hands roamed over her body as if they were leaving, and his face had the warmth of his sexy lips.

He got to know his woman and quickly got her into that state.

There are some things that need to be taught, and Liang Jincheng has made rapid progress under the guidance of Song Yixian......

Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her cheeks were so red, and her heart was beating so fast...... Affectionate and moving.

The male hormones almost wrapped Liang Jincheng in its entirety.

The man's breathing was very rough, and Liang Jincheng's was very short.

Her body was soft, like a water snake...... Around him.

"Since I met your father, I will take care of you for the rest of your life, don't do anything else, is it okay?"

Song Yixian is not a generous person, and he is already very tolerant and tolerant of Liang Jincheng.

He could endure her rejection again and again, but he couldn't stand the repeated betrayals.

That kind of thing is enough once and I don't want to see it a second time.

"It is said that a woman's sense of security is weak, but when it comes to me, I will be even more insecure, because you know that you will eat me?" The strength in Song Yixian's hands gradually increased.

Liang Jincheng screamed, he didn't hear what Song Yixian said clearly, and he was confused.

"You can't take the ring off when you wear it on your hand!"

"I'll know your whereabouts at any time in the future, and I'll find someone to make a tracker to put on the soles of your shoes or clothes."

"Although I am very angry when I think of some things, I will not be angry with you when I think of being able to face you like this every day in the future."

He talks a lot, and his head is clear while doing this kind of thing.

But on the other hand, Liang Jincheng said to him just a random "uh-huh".

Thinking chaotically, where do you know what he said, the whole person is in mid-air, trembling, very feeling.

Seeing Liang Jincheng like this, Song Yixian was also happy, and he was excited from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, a brilliant firework rose into the air outside the window, and then exploded in the air, one after another.

Outside, the sound of firecrackers was wanton.

Liang Jincheng knew that this was the meaning of twelve o'clock.

Twelve...... Song Yixian is not finished yet, and "one year" is long enough.

……

Afterwards, Song Yixian went to the bathroom with Liang Jincheng in his arms.

The bathroom of the small house is definitely not as convenient as Song Yixian's villa.

After rinsing it indiscriminately, Song Yixian hugged Liang Jincheng on the bed.

"Tired, aren't you?" The man asked softly.

Liang Jincheng replied lazily, "Hmm." ”

She ran out of energy.

I'm so tired......

"Then sleep."

"Okay."

……

I had no dreams all night and slept soundly.

Early the next morning, but I didn't want to, Lin Weiran came.

Lin Weiran had the key, and when she entered the door, she first saw clothes littered everywhere on the sofa, including men and women.

Lin Weiran knows the woman's clothes, and they belong to Liang Jincheng.

Lin Weiran didn't know the man's clothes, but guessed that they were Song Yixian's.

Lin Weiran's face turned red, and she was embarrassed to go inside.

Liang Jincheng woke up from his sleep because he remembered what Song Yixian did on the sofa yesterday, and saw Lin Weiran entering the door as soon as he left the door.

Lin Weiran was carrying a lot of gifts in his hands.

Liang Jincheng's face turned red, and he quickly put away all the things on the sofa.

Wrapped in a ball and thrown into the laundry basket.

Lin Weiran put down the gift, then walked into Liang Jincheng, and asked jokingly: "Forget it about taking a man home, you still treat my sofa like this, doesn't it mean that your father still lives here, is it gone?" ”

Liang Jincheng didn't know why Lin Weiran came back suddenly, and when he was questioned like this, his face was flushed, "My dad hasn't done it yet." ”

Lin Weiran was stunned: "Are you mistaken, your father is still here, you dare to be in the living room like this...... Looking for excitement? ”

Liang Jincheng bit his lip, his eyes were flustered, "You be quiet, they haven't woken up yet, you're going to wake them up like this." ”

How could Lin Weiran let it go: "Then you tell me honestly, what's going on." ”

Liang Jincheng had no choice but to explain honestly: "It's that Yixian and the child came here to celebrate the New Year with me and my father, my father drank too much last night and was drunk and unconscious, anyway, that's what it means." ”

"If you're drunk, you can mess around, and Song Yixian can too."

Just when Lin Weiran asked Liang Jincheng about the situation, Liang Jincheng still wanted to ask Lin Weiran about things, "Don't talk about me, where have you been during this time?" There is almost no news from you, I always thought that something had happened to you, and I helped you find you. ”

Lin Weiran laughed: "What can I do, I have experienced strong winds and waves, no matter how difficult things can be done, there are some things I don't want to say just don't want to say, you just think I went to travel abroad, anyway, I'm back intact now, it proves that I don't have anything to do." ”

Lin Weiran is an independent girl, and even if she forces her with a knife for what she doesn't want to say, there is no way.

But Lin Weiran's sudden appearance still made Liang Jincheng feel a little strange.

But Liang Jincheng, as Lin Weiran's friend, has some things that he already knows, and he will not say that he will hide them and not mention them.

Liang Jincheng pursed his lips, "Then what's the matter with the injuries on your body." ”

As he spoke, Liang Jincheng lifted Lin Weiran's collar, and there was a deep red mark under the collar, which was different from the kiss mark, as if he had been beaten by something.

Lin Weiran pulled his collar suddenly, took a step back, pointed to Liang Jincheng's neck and said, "Don't talk about me, there are different marks on your neck." ”

Liang Jincheng pulled his collar with his hand, "I'm ...... It's obviously not the same as you. ”

Liang Jincheng has kiss marks on his body, and Lin Weiran has scars on his body.

In addition to the marks of the whipping, there are also scars on Lin Weiran's body from cigarette butts.

How could Lin Weiran want to say these words to Liang Jincheng.

Liang Jincheng bit his lip, and he didn't know how to ask any more.

Then he didn't ask at all, and held Lin Weiran's hand with both hands, "Okay, since you don't want to say it, forget it, tell me when you want to say it, okay?" ”

Lin Weiran smiled, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Lin Weiran walked around the house again and asked, "I don't live in a good villa, come here to accompany your father for the New Year, Song Yixian has done a good job." ”

Liang Jincheng said: "The old lady died, Delicate and Bei Lang did not come back abroad, his relationship with his father and stepmother was not good, and the servants at home also let me go home on vacation to accompany my father for the New Year, which is not too much." ”

Lin Weiran nodded her head: "People are good to you, do you take it for granted, what kind of person is Song Yixian, that is the pride of the sky, our place is simply heaven and earth compared to his villa, although people may say everything verbally, but they don't necessarily pretend to have any ideas, since they are already with him, think more about others, and later you accompany the two of them to the cemetery of Mrs. Song, some things are exquisite." ”

After Lin Weiran's reminder, Liang Jincheng suddenly came to his senses, "What you said is that I should pay attention to this matter, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the matter of going to the grave should be done." ”

But Liang Jincheng thought of his father, and frowned again, "My dad, he was not lightly drunk yesterday, and I don't know if he can wake up today, so he has to be taken care of." ”

Lin Weiran patted his chest: "I'm not here." ”

"I'll leave when you just come back, and I'll trouble you to take care of my dad......"

Lin Weiran smiled: "Friends are originally used to make trouble, you can go with peace of mind, after today, it will be next year on the first day of the Lunar New Year, but there is still a whole year." ”

Liang Jincheng pursed his lips, still thinking that this tomb should be worshipped.

"Alright, I'll wake them up, and we'll be back as soon as possible."

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