She wants to get rid of the abuse of Fang Fool.

"Just now the fool Fang did it to me, I was beaten and couldn't fight back, so I bit him off with my mouth in a hurry, you know how much strength the human masseter muscle has, I can be 100% sure that it was bitten."

Liu Ying frowned, she is also a woman, and she has experienced everything she should have experienced, but this is the first time she has heard of this kind of thing.

I didn't expect Liu Susu to be forced like this by Fang Fool.

"Fool Fang can't do that kind of thing in the future, but it's hard to say how he will torture me, if I get pregnant, Mrs. Fang should let me go in front of the child, and she will also prevent her son from being rough with me, and use the reason of going back to his parents' house to raise the baby, it's the best, Song Yancheng and Mrs. Song won't say anything."

Her words were weak, and the pain in her body only made her feel that life was worse than death.

"Okay, as long as you tell me where my son is?"

"Okay."

In the evening, Song Yixian had a social scene and couldn't go home for dinner.

At noon, he asked Fang Yuan to take Liang Jincheng to the company.

This is the first time Liang Jincheng has come to Song Yixian's office.

The corporate headquarters building is a circular building, and a gym is built in the middle of the open space, which is used for employees to exercise in their spare time.

In addition, a huge artificial garden has been designed, in which there are many flowers and trees, and the oxygen content is calculated to be the highest in the city.

Liang Jincheng went through the sightseeing elevator to the 32nd floor.

The President's office occupies an entire floor.

There were nearly twenty secretaries in a row outside.

Each of them is sweet and lovely, shrewd and capable.

When Fang Yuan took Liang Jincheng into the president's office, the group of female secretaries all stood up and said to her, "Good afternoon." ”

Each one maintained a sweet smile, revealing eight teeth neatly.

The level of uniformity is staggering.

Liang Jincheng, under the leadership of Fang Yuan, entered the president's office.

Fang Yuan said: "The president is in a meeting, come back later, you can wait here for a while." ”

"Okay." Liang Jincheng replied.

After Fang Yuan left, Liang Jincheng looked around the layout of the office, with huge floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him, and the front of his perspective took in the scenery of the entire city.

Behind it is a view of the river, where you can see the ferries swimming on the river.

The president's office chair has a river view in front and a bustling city in the back.

Liang Jincheng walked to the desk, on which were placed documents and a few high-end customized pens.

The documents were spread out on the table, with his signature at the end of the last page.

The resolute pen power outlines the edges and corners of the font, handsome and elegant.

Words are like people, and they are right.

In addition, she saw a photo, placed on the table, it was Song Yingrui

But it's not the current Winray, it's just what it was born four years ago.

The children were born ugly, with no eyebrows, no eyelashes, no hair, and wrinkled like a little old man.

Faced with such a photo, it is no wonder that Song Yixian dislikes Song Yingrui so much.

Thinking that there was a photo with Ying Rui in his mobile phone, he had an impulse to wash out the photo and then return it.

This way he can see himself as he works.

The idea of a pink girl came to mind, and Liang Jincheng looked around and saw a printer.

I rummaged through it, and there was hard paper that could print photos.

I connected the computer to the printer and washed out the photos without permission.

Walked over to Song Yixian's desk and removed the photo frame.

But at the moment of disassembly, two photos fell out.

One is Song Yingrui's newborn appearance, and the other is a woman.

Liang Jincheng frowned slightly.

The woman in the photo has exquisite makeup, and her age looks like she is only twenty-five years old, exuding elegance and virtuousness between her eyebrows.

This extremely familiar face of Liang Jincheng made her heart tremble.

The woman in the photo looks like herself

But she could tell that it was definitely not her.

The photo has a watermark stating that the date is four years ago.

Placed together with Song Yingrui's photo, and existing in front of Song Yixian's desk, this woman's identity is definitely not ordinary.

Otherwise, it will be Song Yingrui's mother?

So why does it look so much like yourself?

A series of questions burst out in Liang Jincheng's mind, and his mind panicked

I guess there's no connection.

She forcibly reassured herself and put the washed photos back into the handbag she was carrying.

I reinstalled the photo frame I had just disassembled.

He took a deep breath and sat down on the couch as if nothing had happened.

But the eyes looked at his desk, intentionally or unintentionally.

Thinking in my head.

Even when Song Yixian walked in, she didn't notice it.

Song Yixian's long arms were wrapped around her waist, and then she sensed and then turned her face, kissing him right on the lips.

Then the man deepened the kiss, tenderly lingering.

The man's big hand was restless, and he reached through her clothes

"Hmm!" provoked her to snort.

Almost unable to allow her to resist, Song Yixian pressed the person on the sofa.

The sofa was soft, and the weight of the two pressed together, easily recessed in.

Song Yixian will inevitably reminisce about the taste of his actions after work, and he has many scenes where he wants to press Liang Jincheng on the sofa many times.

The moment I entered the door just now, I saw her in a daze, and I had an inexplicable impulse.

Born from the most primitive impulses.

"Song"

Liang Jincheng spit out a word, and his lips were covered by him again.

With a crisp sound of "bang", Liang Jincheng looked at the door in a panic, and his already flushed face suddenly turned red out of the new sky.

At the door stood a female secretary in a blue suit, holding two cups of coffee in her hands, but she had already knocked one on the ground.

The coffee cup shattered, and the hot coffee spilled onto the female secretary's ankle, which immediately became red and swollen.

The female secretary looked panicked, where could she still care about the injury on her foot, and said with a face full of shame: "Because it is freshly ground coffee, it was sent in late."

Liang Jincheng has no face to see people, and the first time he came to Song Yixian's company, there was such an ugly thing.

It's a shame.

Her hand was already blocking Song Yixian's chest, and at this moment she pulled his placket and hid her face inside.

The rest of the body is out of mind.

"Get out." Song Yixian scolded, and the female secretary left as if fleeing, and closed the door.

Song Yixian then said softly to the woman under him: "Okay, there is no one now." ”

Liang Jincheng's eyes were red and he pushed the person away, but he couldn't push it away.

"What do you do, do things regardless of the occasion? This is your office. ”

Let's not mention that the female secretary doesn't know who she is, even if she knows that she is the wife on Song Yixian's marriage certificate, but she staged a passionate scene in the office, if it spreads, she won't be able to meet people.

"My office, what I want to do and what can't I do?"

"The office is the place to work."

"I don't feel like I'm doing anything, and it's a very meaningful thing to spend time with my wife." Song Yixian smiled lightly, and his evil appearance made people want to hit him.

Liang Jincheng did the same, and tapped him twice on his strong chest.

"You know what, it's easier for you to pique my interest."

"Humph, beast."

"I'd like the word beast, and that's what it sounds like Beauty and Beast!"

Liang Jincheng bit his lip, "It's a group of beauties and beasts." ”

Song Yixian narrowed his eyes, "Huh? Pack? ”

"Aren't there more than twenty female secretaries sitting outside you? All young and beautiful. ”

Song Yixian raised his eyebrows, and a demonic smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "Are you jealous?" ”

Liang Jincheng denied, "I won't be jealous when I eat soy sauce, especially yours." ”

Song Yixian said indifferently: "Oh, then I have to invite more than 20 female secretaries on the thirty-second floor." ”

"You dare."

The man laughed softly, "I've lost my temper, and you still say you're not jealous?" ”

Liang Jincheng glanced at him, "I'm jealous." ”

Song Yixian reached out and pinched her slightly fleshy cheeks, and the soft skin swept back and forth between her fingertips, and she couldn't put it down, "Then I'll replace all the female secretaries outside with men." ”

"Don't."

"What's wrong?"

"They'll be sad to quit them suddenly."

"They have nothing to do with me being sad, but my wife must have something to do with me when she is angry, my wife is unhappy, I want to coax it, so as to show that I am a very good man."

I have to say that Song Yixian's aspects gave Liang Jincheng a considerable sense of security.

Liang Jincheng didn't really dislike those female secretaries outside, I was afraid that she was apprehensive by the photo on the desk, but after thinking about it, it was Ying Rui's mother after all, and she shouldn't compare this with someone who has died.

She should be open-minded.

He said: "Those female secretaries have been doing it for so long, you will inevitably be negligent when you suddenly change your job, not to mention that those people have been following you for a day or two, and rashly resigning them may cause some old people in the company." Besides, if something had happened, I'm afraid it would have happened a long time ago, and there would be something about me. ”

Song Yixian's bright glass eyes looked at her beautiful eyes, but her heart was sweet, "I'm very happy that you can think about me." ”

He likes to see her every care and understanding of him, and this behavior seems to him to be a response to love.

In this game where you chase me Zhu, he is not just the one who pays unilaterally.

Liang Jincheng denied with a red face, "I didn't think about you." ”

"I think so."

He was still holding her, but his limbs were supporting his body, and the weight of his body was not all on hers, and he loved Liang Jincheng to this extent.

Anyone who sees it will be jealous.

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