Chapter 11: This Is My Home
Yu Ci looked stunned and touched his head.
"This ...... May I? ”
"Of course, don't worry."
Meng Shiyu's tone was gentle, and her movements were also cautious, and she was extremely attentive to Pei Yu when she saw it.
After standing for a while, Yu Ci found that Song Jinsheng didn't come out, and asked again: "That...... Sister-in-law is not there? ”
Meng Shiyu lowered her head, and her hidden gaze was a little colder.
She naturally knew who this sister-in-law in Yu Ci's mouth was referring to.
Looking up again, Meng Shiyu's originally cold and unfamiliar eyes became full of worry, "You mean Jinsheng, she's not at home, and I don't know what's going on, she hasn't come back at night......"
"That's right."
Yu Ci scratched his head.
Also, didn't Brother Pei say it before, there is no affection between him and his sister-in-law.
After all, what woman can tolerate her husband fluttering the colorful flags outside, and now she has brought a woman back.
is equivalent to leaving, Meng Shiyu called the servants to help people back together.
The master bedroom where Song Jinsheng lived did not lock the door, Meng Shiyu pushed it open, and the two of them put the maid on the bed together.
"Alright, there's nothing for you to do here, go back and rest."
"This ......"
The maid rubbed her hands in embarrassment, and said with some embarrassment: "This is not good, Miss Meng." ”
"What, are you afraid that I won't be able to take care of your Pei Shao?"
"That's not what I meant."
The servant wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he could only sigh and go out.
After the servant left, the silence returned to the surroundings, and Meng Shiyu went over to close the bedroom door and turned her head to look at Pei Yu on the bed.
He was lying on his back on the bed, and because of the drinking, the face of the handsome man who was usually uplifted was slightly flushed.
Meng Shiyu tilted her head and looked carefully, and said leisurely: "Ayu, I haven't seen you for so many years, you still look so good." ”
The man on the bed was unresponsive, apparently asleep.
"It's a pity...... I didn't want to leave you in the first place. ”
Meng Shiyu slowly leaned over, raised her hand and slowly slid down Pei Yu's cheek.
In the next second, the man who had lost consciousness suddenly grabbed her wrist.
In Meng Shiyu's stunned eyes, he said coldly-
"Song Jinsheng, what are you doing!"
Holding his breath suddenly, if it weren't for the fact that the surroundings were too quiet and there was no possibility of hearing wrong, Meng Shiyu would have doubted his hearing.
He actually called Song Jinsheng's name.
A little strange feeling welled up in her heart, and Meng Shiyu hurriedly said in a gentle tone: "Ayu, it's me." ”
"Song Jinsheng ......" Pei Yu ignored it, and his original cold tone relaxed a little, "What the hell are you thinking......
It's Song Jinsheng's name again!
Meng Shiyu was about to go crazy with jealousy.
She thought that when she came back from abroad, even if Pei Yu got married, she would be willing to be with her.
But until she saw him, she tried her best to make Pei Yu feel sorry for herself, and Pei Yu only said that she would remember the past to help her.
It's changed, everything has changed!
"I don't believe it, it can't be Song Jinsheng that you like."
Meng Shiyu almost squeezed out these words from between her teeth, she leaned forward, held Pei Yu's face with her palm and asked, "Ayu, you can see clearly, see who I am." ”
The man opened his eyes in a trance, and his voice was indistinct, but a few words were still clearly discernible from it-
"Song ...... Jinsheng ......"
"Damn!"
Meng Shiyu clenched her teeth, and her body couldn't help but tremble because of anger.
This Song Jinsheng is so important in his heart now?
Obviously, when he was in school, he didn't look at that woman squarely.
No, it must be just because of the married relationship, there can be no feelings between them, Ayu loves himself.
Trying to calm himself down, Meng Shiyu leaned down and untied Pei Yu's shirt, and was stopped by Pei Yu when he was about to go down.
"You, not her......"
With a sudden grunt, Meng Shiyu raised her head and looked at Pei Yu nervously, and slowed down her tone: "Ayu, do you recognize me?" ”
"Get out!"
Pei Yu seemed to be a different person, and he didn't know where he got the strength, so he directly pushed Meng Shiyu off the bed.
She didn't stand still and sat down on the ground, gasping in pain.
No, she can't go back in vain.
Looking around, Meng Shiyu looked at the wardrobe not far away and had a plan, walked over and took out a piece of clothing from it and put it on.
I deliberately went to the dresser and sprayed some perfume commonly used by Song Jinsheng.
After doing all this, she returned to Pei Yu and learned Song Jinsheng's cold voice-
"Pei Yu."
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was trying to argue who the person in front of him was, and suddenly smelled a familiar smell, and his heart was completely defenseless, revealing a little wry smile.
"Song Jinsheng, are you playing tricks on me?"
Seeing that Pei Yu's attitude towards herself and Song Jinsheng was really different, Meng Shiyu's heart was half cold, and then she was filled with endless jealousy.
Anger rushed to his head, Meng Shiyu gritted her teeth and continued to unbutton Pei Yu regardless of it, then leaned down and took out her mobile phone to take a photo with the man.
Looking at the angle and expression, Meng Shiyu chuckled.
It didn't take long to be happy, Pei Yu still recognized her identity and scolded her angrily to let her out.
"Ah...... Ah Yu? ”
Meng Shiyu was stunned, she didn't expect the man to be so angry.
"Get out!"
Pei Yu's face turned even redder, and he forced himself to sit up from the bed, until he saw the blurred figure disappear in front of him, and then he slowly lay down.
Not her.
How could she possibly take care of him when she was drunk herself?
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chatted with Wen Yun until midnight, and Song Jinsheng finally felt a little sleepy.
"Drink the hot milk and go to bed, you're not the same now, you have a child in your belly."
"Got it, the child is her godmother."
Song Jinsheng chuckled and took the milk, raised her eyebrows and said, "You godmother, hurry up and work hard, don't wait for my child to be born and the godfather hasn't landed yet." ”
"What's the hurry?"
Wen Yun pursed her lips, and when she turned her head, her eyes flashed a little dark.
As soon as he picked up the cup, Song Jinsheng's mobile phone rang.
When I looked at the content on it, my originally smiling face seemed to be covered with ice, and every inch disappeared.
Wen Yun looked a little worried, "What's the matter, what's wrong?" ”
"See for yourself."
"I'm grass!"
Wen Yun couldn't help but burst into foul language, and looked at the men and women leaning together with their heads in the photo with round eyes.
She opened her mouth and scolded, "Who the is this, getting together with your husband and sending you pictures?!" ”
"Pei Yu's ex-girlfriend is also his Bai Yueguang."
"What's wrong with your ex-girlfriend, what's wrong with Bai Yueguang, you're married to him now, then this woman is a junior."
After speaking, Wen Yun rolled up her sleeves, "Hurry up and find out where this is, I'll accompany you to catch the adulterer!" ”
Song Jinsheng calmly took a sip of milk and said coldly: "No need to check, this is in my house, in my bed." ”