Chapter 8 A person who turns his face and doesn't recognize people is called a hooligan
Song Tang climbed his shoulders with both hands, sober, but confused, "Why are you here?" ”
She obviously wanted to question him why he suddenly broke in without her permission, but when she said it, her taste had changed, and her panting tone made her own hair tremble.
Rong Chuqin replied honestly: "I went down to deal with them, you ......"
The woman suddenly jumped up, her hands hooked her neck, her face was leaning against his neck socket, skin to skin contact, and for a while she couldn't tell whether she was hot or he was hot.
"Song Tang, you ......"
"Shh......h Don't talk. ”
“……”
Song Tang was a cut shorter than him, he had to hunch his back and bend down to cooperate with her, he asked cautiously, "Do you want to help you buy wind oil essence?" ”
In fact, the smell of wind oil essence on her body is still very strong, but she has long been immune.
Although she immediately poured water to induce vomiting after discovering that her body was wrong, and used the smell of wind oil essence to keep herself awake, after all, she absorbed some of it, and it was only a matter of time before the effect of the medicine occurred.
She didn't expect it to have such a great effect, and with what little sense she had left, she whispered in his ear, "Help me...... Help me...... Call 120......"
"Okay, you go to bed and lie down first."
At that moment, Rong Chuqin was still more rational than emotional, but the second he hugged her to bed, the strong sensory stimulation fed all his rationality to the dog.
Song Tang's red and swollen cheeks showed an abnormal crimson, her bloodshot eyes with a layer of seductive mist, and when she writhed, her shirt was reduced to an ornament, and her fair skin was like a mutton fat white jade mixed with lotus root pink.
"Help me, help me...... Help me ......"
What to fight, Rong Chuqin didn't know, he blocked her fluttering red lips, there was no need to waste public resources at night, and he could solve the matter of his daughter-in-law himself.
……
The next morning, the sun shone through the cracks in the blackout curtains.
Song Tang's eyelashes stirred, and while touching the sun, he suddenly sat up from the bed.
The laundry and strange smell in the room told her that the blushing and heartbeat fragments weren't dreams.
Turning her head mechanically, she saw the man who was still sleeping next to her, and her emotions exploded all of a sudden, "Ah~~~~~~hhhh
The piercing scream made the man wake up for a second, but before he could speak, he was kicked under the bed by Song Tang.
"Rong Chuqin, you are taking advantage of the danger of others."
Rong Chuqin was not annoyed, with a ruffian smile on the corner of his mouth, "You are, the thief shouts to catch the thief?" ”
"You're shameless!"
"Obviously, you were holding me by yourself, why, forgot?" Rong Chuqin slowly propped himself up, and teased with a smile, "Broken? No, I see that your mind was quite active yesterday, and you know to tell me to hurry up and go deeper and stop the ink. ”
“……”
It's not terrible to be drunk, it's terrible that someone will help you review, Song Tang's brain is about to explode.
The discordant dream last night turned out to be true.
"Besides, we are a legal husband and wife, it's normal for you to have needs, I'm on the job with a certificate, what's wrong?"
"Rong Chuqin, you stinky rascal!!"
"A person who turns his face and doesn't recognize people is called a hooligan."
"You ......" Song Tang was so angry that she cried, more shame than anger, she never thought that she would hand herself over in this way.
As far as she knew, Rong Chuqin was also forced to marry her reluctantly under the pressure of the old man, she thought that since both parties were forced to get married, then he should be in line with his own thoughts in this regard, and now as a couple in name only, she will not interfere with his affairs outside, and it will be easier to part ways in the future.
She asked him to call 120, but who knows, he took advantage of others.
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Song family, Song Tang came back a little undignified, the second aunt Wen Meixi and cousin Song Shu all looked at her with surprised eyes.
"Xiaotang, what are you...... What's wrong? ”
"I'm fine, my room hasn't been cleaned up, has it?"
Wen Meixi understood what she meant in seconds, and immediately explained: "No, no, your room will always be your room, we won't move, the day before yesterday, it was Old Man Rong who said that you and Rong Chuqin went to register, and asked us to send your luggage over, so I ...... I didn't expect you to register so quickly, I always thought that I was going to get engaged or something, hehehe, I simply packed some of your things, is there a lot missing? Then go up and see for yourself. ”
The second aunt's words sounded exceptionally thoughtful, and there was nothing wrong with it, but Song Tang knew that the second aunt's mind had eighteen bends, and her heart and eyes were more than anyone else's, so she didn't dare to think about it, but said lightly, "I want to take a break." ”
"Okay, you go and rest."
Song Tang went up to the second floor, Song Shu pulled his mother, lowered her voice but couldn't suppress her excitement, and asked, "Mom, did you see the palm print on her face?" And those in her neck...... You've seen it all, right? ”
"Tut, I thought Rong Chuqin was just a merryman, but I didn't expect to beat people. It's only the third day of marriage, and he greets people's faces, and he doesn't give any face, he is really a living ancestor. ”
"Fortunately, I escaped quickly, otherwise I would have suffered her fate."
"Yes, yes, fortunately, it's not you."
Song Tang was on the corridor on the second floor, and he hadn't entered the room yet, so he could hear it clearly.
When my father was still there, I was friends with Mr. Rong, and I often had business dealings, and later my father died in an accident, and Mr. Rong also took a lot of care of the Song family.
It can be said that if there was no Rong Lao, the Song family would have gone bankrupt long ago.
Last month, the old man Rong was worried about his grandson's marriage, and hinted several times that he wanted to marry the Song family, and when the second uncle and second aunt heard it, they were afraid that Rong Lao would take a fancy to his daughter Song Shu, so Song Shu pretended to be sick and sent Song Shu abroad on the grounds of treatment.
Not only that, but they also knelt down and begged Song Tang to let her stand up by herself and take the initiative to take the initiative to accept the marriage, saying that it was for the company left by her father.
Song Tang was soft-hearted, so he responded.
Old man Rong watched Song Tang grow up, and he has always valued Song Tang very much, she took the initiative to stand up by herself, and the old man was happy from the bottom of his heart.
Just three days ago, Old Man Rong saw that his grandson and Song Tang had no interaction at all, so he pushed the boat along the way.
"Song Tang, I know that you are treating you badly by letting you marry Chu Qin, if you have any requirements, just mention it."
Song Tang was also unambiguous and said, "Dong Rong, I want to get my father's company back." This is her only condition, which the second uncle and aunt don't know.
"This can't be done in a while, your second uncle has been managing the company for twenty years."
"I know, so I hope you can help me, as long as you agree, I am willing to register with Rong Chuqin tomorrow."
"Okay."
No, as soon as she finished registering with Rong Chuqin, Song Shu's illness was cured, and people came back, and she could still say these cool things behind her back.