Song Qingchun was coquettish and cute, while quietly looking at Song Menghua's expression, and when she saw that he finally couldn't help laughing, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked up with a smile, and said cutely: "Dad, you are not in good health, hurry up and rest......"

"Heh, you still know I'm not in good health!" Song Menghua was annoyed with Song Qingchun's mouth, the expression on his face had become very spoiled, he followed Song Qingchun's movements, and slowly turned around towards the house.

Song Qingchun was just about to take Song Menghua's arm and enter the house, Song Menghua suddenly turned his head sharply and stared at her neck, and then the conniving smile on Song Menghua's face instantly froze.

"Dad?" Song Qingchun didn't notice Song Menghua's strange appearance, and when he saw that he didn't move, he frowned and looked at him.

After touching Song Menghua's slightly serious expression, Song Qingchun's heart chuckled slightly, and subconsciously followed Song Menghua's line of sight and lowered his head to look at his chest.

She wore a doll collar skirt, and she pulled the zipper to the bottom of her collarbone on weekdays, but today because her collarbone and neck were covered with kiss marks left by Su Zhinian, she deliberately pulled the zipper to the top.

When she was rubbing on Song Menghua just now, she may have moved a little big, and the zipper was torn down, revealing a large area of her collarbone.

Those dense kiss marks of different shades of color were all exposed to Song Menghua's eyes.

Song Qingchun's whole body stiffened, and subconsciously let go of Song Menghua's arm, took a step back, quickly pulled the zipper up, and hung his head like a helpless child who had done something wrong.

The door was a little quiet for a while, and the atmosphere became a little stiff.

The daughter left the house in the middle of the night and turned off the machine for the whole day...... Song Menghua, as a person who came over, how could he not know what those marks on Song Qingchun's collarbone illustrated.

Although Song Menghua was not so feudal that he did not allow Song Qingchun to live before marriage, any father could not sit idly by when he saw his daughter having a relationship with someone.

Song Menghua knew that Song Qingchun was nervous and at a loss, but after digesting this information, he opened his mouth: "Qingchun, you tell Dad, who is that person?" ”

Of course Song Qingchun knew that Song Menghua was asking who was sleeping with her?

Song Qingchun shook his hand vigorously, and he didn't know how to answer.

Song Menghua loved her since she was a child, if he knew now that she had given her innocence to a man, according to his spoiled temperament, he would definitely go to that person and make him responsible.

And Su Zhinian ...... Su Zhinian, who gave her a box of contraceptive pills afterwards, how could she be responsible?

When the time comes, Song Menghua will come to the door, but he will only bring humiliation on himself......

Song Menghua saw that Song Qingchun had not spoken for a long time, frowned tightly, spoke again, and asked, "Qingchun, who is that person?" ”

Song Qingchun bit his lower lip hard, but still didn't say anything.

The atmosphere became more stalemate and embarrassing.

Just when Song Qingchun thought that Song Menghua was about to get angry, there was a sound of footsteps.

Song Menghua took the lead in turning his head, and when he saw Qin Yinan, he was stunned for a moment before he asked, "Yinan?" You're so late, why are you here? ”

Song Menghua didn't wait for Qin Yinan to answer, as if he had thought of something, and asked again: "Yinan, did you send your youth back?" ”