Pei Yu staggered a few steps back and sat down on the bed, and only the sound of the two of them breathing in the room was left for a while.

Song Jinsheng wiped her lips, and there was still a sweet smell of blood.

She tried to calm herself down, and said mockingly:

"Pei Shao is really amorous, he just spent a lot of money to please the young model lover, and now he has brought Bai Yueguang's first love back, even if the young man has good physical strength, he has to take it easy, what if he gets sick."

The words landed, and Pei Yu, who was sitting on the bed, raised his head impressively.

There was a little more probing in his deep eyes.

"Do you know about Fang Ziqing?!"

With a sudden thump in his heart, Song Jinsheng looked away with a weak heart.

The mouth is too fast, and the stuffing is accidentally exposed.

She didn't plan to disclose her identity as the founder of Estrovan yet, so she quickly diverted the topic.

"Didn't Meng Shiyu just say that low blood sugar is uncomfortable, don't you look at it, don't lie on me if something happens."

"Heh, Song Jinsheng, it's really yours."

Pei Yu suddenly laughed, and under the fine bangs, the originally cynical Lian was somehow covered with a layer of haze.

Probably due to the effects of alcohol, he staggered when he stood up, and walked out without looking back.

When Pei Yu went out, Song Jinsheng was the only one left in the room, she suddenly felt paralyzed, and slowly slid on the ground.

This is the first time she has seen such Pei Yu.

——

Song Jinsheng didn't feel sleepy all night, and only fell asleep for a while when the sky was bright.

By the time I woke up, it was almost noon.

"Oh no......"

She got up and pressed her eyebrows, a pang of chagrin.

Today is the birthday of his father Song Minghui, and he said earlier that he would not do much on his birthday, just have a simple meal at home.

Because the father took back the stepmother and the illegitimate daughter, the relationship between their father and daughter has not been harmonious in recent years, but at least they still have to maintain the superficial harmony, and this birthday party always has to go back to eat.

hurriedly got up and changed clothes, Song Jinsheng took the bag and rushed downstairs.

went downstairs in a hurry, and stepped on Meng Shiyu's hand.

"Ahh

Meng Shiyu was originally squatting on the ground, still wiping the stairs with a rag in her hand, and her eyes immediately turned red when she was stepped on at this moment.

"What are you doing on the ground, are you okay?"

Song Jinsheng frowned, and was about to bend down to help the person up, Meng Shiyu hurriedly looked at her shoes in panic.

"I'm sorry Jinsheng, I soiled your shoes, I didn't mean to, I just wanted to do my best to clean up the house, I ...... I'll shine your shoes. ”

After speaking, Meng Shiyu really knelt on the ground and carefully wiped Song Jinsheng's shoes with her sleeves.

What is this?

She can't afford a babysitter or something.

Just as he was about to speak, Pei Yu's figure appeared at the door and saw this scene impartially.

Song Jinsheng's heart sank for a while, he was going to be misunderstood.

"Poetry rain? What are you doing. ”

Pei Yu was wearing a blazer on his arm, and the cuffs of the gray suit were slightly pulled up to expose his wrists, looking like he had just returned from the company.

"Ayu ......" Meng Shiyu first said with an aggrieved look, and then hurriedly said: "Don't misunderstand, I soiled Jinsheng's shoes when I was cleaning, and I was helping her shine her shoes just now, it's all my problem." ”

"Shoe shine?"

Pei Yu frowned, and after sweeping Song Jinsheng with cold eyes, he stepped forward in two or three steps to help Meng Shiyu up.

He said in a deep voice, "You don't need to do the cleaning, go and rest." ”

"But ......"

"Nothing."

As he spoke, Pei Yu turned his head and motioned to the maid behind him, asking her to help him send him back to the room.

Song Jinsheng panicked in her heart, and couldn't help sneering when she saw Pei Yu being so attentive: "You don't think I asked her to do this, right?" ”

"Song Jinsheng, you don't have to play the majesty of the eldest lady on weekdays, Meng Shiyu is your playmate when you were a child."

The sneer on her face faded a little, Song Jinsheng wrapped her hands, wearing a long skirt with Hermes's catwalk limited edition handbag this year, just stopping here, her dignified and noble momentum stood out.

She spoke slowly: "If I, Song Jinsheng, want to be majestic, it's not just now. ”

After the words fell, she walked directly through Pei Yu to the parking lot.

Just about to get into the car, someone grabbed his wrist.

Turning his head to look at Pei Yu's serious expression, Song Jinsheng was speechless, this person wanted to be angry for his white moonlight?

"You ......"

"Go to the co-pilot."

Song Jinsheng: ???

What the hell.

Stuffed into the driver's seat with a stunned face, Song Jinsheng looked at Pei Yu driving to the Yuhe Mansion, and felt a little strange.

"You know I'm going home for dinner?"

"It's your father's birthday."

Song Jinsheng was surprised, no wonder he suddenly came back halfway through work, it turned out that he was going home with him.

Rolling his eyes a little speechlessly, Song Jinsheng sneered: "I really regard myself as a son-in-law, it was originally an agreement marriage, what's the point of you rushing to go home with me." ”

Pei Yu on the side didn't say much, and Song Jinsheng didn't talk about himself anymore, leaning on the chair and pretending to sleep.

She didn't notice that after Pei Yu heard her words, the hand holding the steering wheel unconsciously tightened a little.

——

At that time, in the Yuhe Mansion, a hearty lunch with color and fragrance was placed on the long table of the restaurant, and Song Yansong, chairman of the Song Group and Song Jinsheng's father, as well as his wife Han Yun and second daughter Song Yuqi sat in front of the table.

"Dad, sister, isn't it...... Not planning to come back? ”

Song Yuqi, who was sitting at the table, showed a sad expression, sighed and continued: "Sister, even if you are married, you shouldn't be like this, today is your father's birthday after all." ”

Father Song's face was grim, and he snorted coldly: "If you don't come back, I just don't give birth to this daughter!" ”

Han Yun's mother and daughter were naturally happy to hear these words, but they couldn't count the verbal words in the will.

If you want Song Yuqi to inherit the group, you have to solve the trouble of Song Jinsheng.

"Yan Song, look at you, you are angry again, I know that this child Jinsheng often makes you angry, but is it your own daughter? But then again...... She didn't come back for dinner this time, I'm afraid it's because I'm worried that you will blame her for the rumors. ”

Han Yun looked like a gentle and sensible person, and when she opened her mouth at this time, she didn't know how much she really thought she cared about the relationship between the father and daughter.

"What rumors?"

"You don't know yet? Forget it, it's nothing ......."

Looking at Han Yun's dodging eyes, Father Song's face was cold, "Tell me clearly, what's going on!" ”

Song Yuqi on the side hurriedly spoke: "Dad, don't embarrass your mother, she is taking care of her sister's face, so she doesn't want to say it, and it is rumored that the child that my sister is pregnant with is another man!" ”

"What!?"

With a bang, Father Song slammed the table and stood up, and his already angry face was even more bruised and ugly at this time.

Seeing that Father Song was so angry, Song Yuqi turned her head and glanced at Han Yun, and the smile that she couldn't hide was about to come out of her eyes.

However, in the next second, Song Jinsheng's crisp voice came from outside the door-

"Who is the father of the child in my womb, and how can my sister know better than me?"