Chapter 22: Someone Gets Happy

Song Yixian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Liang Jincheng in front of him, displeased.

"Tell me what you want to talk about?"

Song Yixian's tone was very cold, adding another layer of ice to the room that had finally warmed up.

How much Song Yixian hates Shen Shen, even Song Yixian himself doesn't know, in short, he hates it, and he wants to kill people.

Liang Jincheng lowered his head and pursed his pink lips, looking down at his tangled hands, his eyes flashing.

She is not a person who can lie, subtle expressions and movements can always betray her, and Song Yixian has long felt this woman clearly.

Kind, simple, and fresh.

The little face with a big palm was raised slightly, and the appearance under the light was pure and lovely, "I want to tell him that Yingrui is my child......"

"No way!"

Before Liang Jincheng's words were finished, Song Yixian had already interrupted her.

It's a bit rough.

The voice was slightly too high, Liang Jincheng was shocked, and hurriedly looked at Ying Rui on his side, seeing that Ying Rui was still sleeping very peacefully, Liang Jincheng breathed a sigh of relief.

She was afraid that the child would cry when he woke up.

"You speak quietly." Liang Jincheng frowned slightly.

Song Yixian took a deep breath, his strong chest rose and fell, and when the air in his lungs slowly exhaled out, he calmed down and said softly: "Meaningless things, I don't want to do." ”

Liang Jincheng knew that Song Yixian had always been the same.

I didn't know how to persuade Song Yixian for a while, so I bit my lip, so I had to say, "It's late, let's rest." ”

Liang Jincheng pulled the quilt, covered Ying Rui, and slid into the quilt himself.

The quilt is very light, and it doesn't feel heavy when pressed on the body.

The big bed is the kind that can heat up, and the body is warm up all of a sudden, and it is very comfortable.

Song Yixian was still sitting upright, Liang Jincheng knew that this person had a hard temper, and the two sentences must have made him angry.

Although she was also a little angry and felt that Song Yixian didn't understand her very well, she forgave him at once when she thought of Song Yixian's gentleness and thoughtfulness, treating her and doing everything herself.

Seeing that he was wearing a little bit, I was afraid that he would be cold and I felt distressed, so I said, "You can sleep too, and we will discuss the matter later." ”

Song Yixian glanced at her, with the light on her back, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.

Liang Jincheng was afraid that he would look at him like this, so he didn't dare to say anything more, turned his back to him, and quickly closed his eyes.

Ying Rui slept between them, and Song Yixian would not do anything wrong to her in front of her son, and she was more at ease.

When she turned her head into bed again, the sleepiness came quickly, but when she was in a daze, she felt a little itchy on her neck.

I reached out and touched the wet patch, and someone's handsome face.

Song Yixian buried it between her neck, kissing constantly, and the wet piece was stained with Song Yixian's saliva.

"Hmm...... You ......"

She was very tired, and she felt so tired when she opened her eyes.

Anyway, the man hugged her from behind, and his big hands caressed her chest, through her clothes, or not through her clothes.

She said "don't"!

Song Yixian ignored her, and the subtle voice had a catalytic effect, bringing a hint of dreaminess to the dense environment.

Song Yixian lay on her neck, kissing and biting, and was never tired of it.

"You can't do that kind of thing, it's too much to kiss and hug."

The soft words, the low and magnetic male voice surrounded her ears, and there was no way to resist.

Liang Jincheng bit her lip lightly, and struggled not to make any sound, she hadn't forgotten that Ying Rui was also resting on this bed.

She was afraid of itching, so she could only arch her body sideways with her back to Song Yixian, wanting to separate herself from him a little.

He squeezed her buttocks lightly.

Then he didn't know if he freed his left hand or his right hand, straightened her face, and kissed her red lips.

Intertwined lips and teeth.

Suddenly...... The mobile phone on the bedside table not far away was vibrating, and the screen was bright and bright.

Liang Jincheng was startled, and woke her up, and quickly pushed him away and said, "Your phone." ”

Song Yixian didn't care about the phone and didn't bother to answer it.

Liang Jincheng was afraid that the vibration would wake up Song Yingrui, so he pushed him and pushed him, but he just couldn't push away.

She said: "If you do this again, Yingrui will wake up." ”

Song Yixian ignored her.

feelings, only Liang Jincheng will worry that Ying Rui will wake up, and Song Yixian doesn't care at all.

The phone was on the bedside table next to Song Yingrui.

He doesn't care about his son's sleep, and he is not afraid of how much impact the mobile phone radiation will have on the child, Liang Jincheng can't help but blame Song Yixian for being too indifferent to his son.

She glared at him fiercely, and Song Yixian also saw it, stretched out her long arm, and threw the mobile phone on the other end to her pillow.

Then he nestled under her neck again, sucking something deeply......

Liang Jincheng took the phone and saw that it was Fang Yuan's.

said to him: "Fang Yuan's call, you still answer it, he won't call you for no reason." ”

Liang Jincheng spoke very softly, but it was enough for Song Yixian to hear it.

But Song Yixian just didn't care about it, as if he didn't hear it, and didn't look up at his phone.

"You pick it up for me."

Song Yixian said this suddenly, and Liang Jincheng reluctantly accepted.

Fang Yuan on the other end "hey", Liang Jincheng gave the mobile phone to Song Yixian, Song Yixian said, "If there is anything for him to tell you." ”

Liang Jincheng didn't want to answer the phone, and he didn't want to talk to Fang Yuan.

Especially in cases like this.

So he said, "If you don't take it, I'll hang up." ”

Just when Liang Jincheng was about to hang the point, Song Yixian said: "Fang Yuan won't easily bother me in the middle of the night, maybe it's a case of hundreds of billions, if there is a loss, I won't count it on you." ”

Liang Jincheng wanted to say that this person was shameless, but he clearly said it on purpose.

Song Yixian is a person who sees that she would rather suffer a little loss than cause any special big problems because of this move.

It's like going out for a long time and suddenly she can't remember whether the door is locked, she will take a taxi home again to see if the door is locked, even if she actually locks the door many times.

Liang Jincheng had no choice but to answer the phone and said, "Fang Yuan, I'm Jincheng, is there anything wrong?" ”

Fang Yuan was very surprised, and asked rhetorically: "Eh, what about the president......"

Liang Jincheng's fingers clasped the muscles on his chest, biting his lip, and he felt that he was annoying.

The evil spirit in front of her raised the corners of his mouth, like a demon, and had a fatal temptation to her.

Liang Jincheng said to Fang Yuan: "He, he's asleep, just tell me if there's anything, I'll tell him." ”

Fang Yuan was obviously stunned, and didn't ask anything, so he said, "Okay, may I ask Miss Liang what she wants to eat tomorrow, I'll go and prepare." ”

Liang Jincheng was stunned, and didn't know how to answer for a while, "What to eat?" ”

Fang Yuan said: "I forgot to ask the president about this matter today because there are too many things, and it just so happened that Miss Liang answered the phone and told me directly, I can prepare directly tomorrow morning." ”

"I'll eat ...... in the morning" Liang Jincheng closed her mouth tightly, and a man on her chest was like a baby, and he was treating her...... That picture is simply indescribable, "Just any soy milk fritters." ”

She just wanted to hang up the phone quickly, but she was embarrassed to treat Fang Yuan like this.

After all, Fang Yuan is Song Yixian's right-hand man, and such a capable person can be by his side for so long, he must be valued by Song Yixian, and she also wants to respect Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan asked again: "...... the little young master and the president?"

Fang Yuan was very careful, really careful, which made Liang Jincheng feel ashamed.

Liang Jincheng checked into Song Yixian's hair with one hand, the palm of his hand was close to his scalp, and the soft hair passed through her delicate little hand.

Liang Jincheng didn't have the energy to answer the call anymore, "It's the same, I'm sorry for you, I, I'm a little tired, and I want to rest." ”

Fang Yuan was also a sensible child, so he hurriedly said yes, and then hung up the phone.

Liang Jincheng threw his phone aside and looked at the man who had gone all the way up from his chest with disgust.

The man raised his head slightly, his delicate facial features were not sexy.

"Soy milk fritters are a good match."

Song Yixian suddenly groaned, and Liang Jincheng scolded him in a low voice: "It's just breakfast, so do you need Fang Yuan to call and ask in person?" You, you ......"

Everything happened, Liang Jincheng only felt that everything was arranged by Song Yixian in advance, for example, the phone call just now, she felt that Song Yixian deliberately blamed her.

This man sees his own character too thoroughly.

Liang Jincheng's pink little fist hit him on the chest, like raindrops, it didn't hurt at all, and it was crispy and itchy.

"Are you really not afraid that Yingrui will wake up?"

Song Yixian was bold, "Don't be afraid." ”

Song Yixian was really not afraid, and he tossed Liang Jincheng until late at night, and his youngest son slept on the other side of the bed.

I don't know when, Song Yixian fished the little guy between the two, and Liang Jincheng was able to really rest.

Early the next morning, Liang Jincheng took Song Yingrui to wash in the bathroom.

Fang Yuan brought soy milk fritters into the office.

Song Yixian sat at his desk, saw Fang Yuan coming, and asked, "What happened last night?" ”

Fang Yuan put the soy milk fritters in his hand on the table, and while placing them, he answered Song Yixian's question: "Last night, Luo Xuxu was released on bail, very low-key, without any media reports, the Luo family should have found a lot of connections to dredge, and the reason given by the court for bail was that he needed psychiatric treatment." ”

Song Yixian raised his eyebrows, "Hmph, Luo Lao really feels sorry for this precious granddaughter, and dares to spend such a big price to keep her out." ”

Fang Yuan lowered his head, was very respectful, and said, "I have contacted the entertainment hexagram reporter, and I can release the news of Luo Xuxu's release on bail at any time." ”

Fang Yuan had been by Song Yixian's side for too long, so long that he could guess what measures Song Yixian would take.

Song Yixian nodded, "Since you know, then let's do it......"

After asking, the answer was over, it stands to reason that Fang Yuan should have left directly, but Fang Yuan didn't leave.

Song Yixian asked, "What else is going on?" ”

Fang Yuan coughed lightly and said, "Your father, it seems to be ...... ...... Shen Shen"

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