Chapter 22 It's a good fit to be a husband
Xiao Tongtong looked like a little sister, and stood in front of Song Jinsheng with her chin held high.
"Three."
"Two"
"One ......"
After counting the three, seeing that Xiao Tongtong still didn't mean to get out of the way, Song Jinsheng directly stretched out her hand and pressed it on her shoulder.
With a little effort, the little girl's face turned pale.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
Xiao Tongtong screamed, but before she could react, Song Jinsheng came sideways, grabbed half of her arm and pressed her against the wall.
This posture not only made Xiao Tongtong feel pain, but also full of humiliation in his heart.
She quickly lost her voice and shoutedβ
"What are you doing, let go of me quickly, it's painful for me to die!"
"Do you know the pain? I warned you just now that you'll regret it if you don't get out of the way. β
Xiao Tongtong grinned in pain, she was just a teenage girl, and her eyes were a little red at this moment.
But even if it hurt like this, she still didn't let go of her mouth.
"I'll go tell my grandmother in a moment that you're bullying me!"
"Whoever bullies whom, there is surveillance outside this house."
"You!"
Xiao Tongtong's tears fell straight down, and he said angrily: "Why do they all like you, I don't accept it." β
"Do you wear it?"
Song Jinsheng sneered, and pushed her hard in his hand to let her go.
Xiao Tongtong, who stumbled two steps, finally stood firm, pressed his almost broken arm, and wiped the tears on his face indiscriminately.
She said angrily at Song Jinsheng: "Doesn't your Song family just want to rely on the help of the Pei family to marry you, my cousin is such a good man, I can't let you be harmed!" β
As if she had heard some funny joke, Song Jinsheng laughed out loud.
This girl is so hostile to herself, it turns out that this is because of this?
Pressing his eyebrows, Song Jinsheng said speechlessly: "You can figure it out for yourself, how bad your cousin Pei Yu's reputation is outside, I am willing to marry him in the face of such a reputation, and the Pei family should thank me." β
"Nonsense, my cousin is not what is rumored outside, he still likes the girl he liked when he was in school, where can I find such a dedicated man!"
What girl did you like when you went to school?
Song Jinsheng's expression was a little more subtle.
It's Meng Shiyu.
Xiao Tongtong sniffed and continued: "Where is it like you, you obviously don't like my cousin, and you still have to marry him, isn't this delaying my cousin's life." β
"You're quite good at thinking about Pei Yu."
"Of course! That's my cousin. β
Xiao Tongtong said, his gaze swept down Song Jinsheng's stomach, and muttered: "Don't think I don't know, the child in your belly is not my cousin's at all, I heard what you said that day." β
That?
Speak?
Song Jinsheng was stunned, and suddenly remembered that when she went back to the old house for the night, nine times out of ten, when they were talking in the house, they were heard by this girl.
"So what?"
"So you should get a divorce from my cousin soon! Could it be that you still want to give birth to this wild seed in the name of the young grandmother of the Pei family? β
Hearing the "wild seed", Song Jinsheng's eyes immediately flashed with a cold light that wanted to eat people.
"Let me hear those two words again, and I don't mind tearing your mouth apart."
"I ......"
Xiao Tongtong wanted to get angry, but when the words came to his mouth, he could only swallow them.
I don't know why, it's clear that Song Jinsheng is just a powerless daughter, but Xiao Tongtong can feel a cold murderous aura in her.
Not interested in talking to Xiao Tongtong anymore, Song Jinsheng skipped her and stepped into the door and returned to the room.
It's just a heartless little girl, and she's not really angry.
β¦β¦
It was night, and Song Jinsheng had insomnia until three o'clock in the morning and still didn't feel sleepy.
She tossed and turned, and finally couldn't help but sit up from the bed.
At this point, Pei Yu should have arrived, right?
Picking up the phone, Song Jinsheng hesitated to send a WeChat message to the man to ask, he had a car accident today, and he didn't know if he was injured.
After much hesitation, he dispelled the idea.
It's just like I care about him so much.
At four o'clock in the morning, Han Cheng drove to Yicheng, and just arrived at the hotel to check in, his mobile phone rang.
Young Grandma: Assistant Han, have you arrived?
Han Cheng looked at the text message and hurriedly showed it to Pei Yu on the side.
"Mr. Pei, it's the young grandmother's message!"
It's been sent.
Although Mr. Pei didn't say anything along the way, Han Cheng saw it clearly, and he picked up his mobile phone from time to time to look at it, just to wait for the letter from the young grandmother.
Sure enough, hearing him say this, Pei Yu's originally cold and distant gaze immediately became much gentler.
The next second, it collapsed again.
Why didn't this woman text herself?
Changing the mobile phone to Han Cheng, Pei Yu turned around and went to the side, and made a direct call back.
The phone was quickly connected, and Song Jinsheng over there said very awkwardly: "What's wrong?" β
"Just arrived."
"Oh...... It's good to arrive. β
After speaking, the two fell silent for a while.
If it weren't for the current tone of the phone coming from the phone, Song Jinsheng would have wondered if the man had hung up the phone.
After hesitating for a while, she asked, "Are you really not injured today?" β
"Nope."
"If you feel uncomfortable, don't resist, you have to go to the hospital."
Pei Yu didn't answer for a long time, and after a long while, he asked thoughtlessly: "Is it because the car accident has something to do with you, are you guilty, or do you really care about me?" β
Forehead?
Song Jinsheng was slightly stunned, is there any difference.
She opened her mouth and replied coldly, "If you are hurt, I will be a sinner." β
Sure enough, it's just because of guilt.
Pei Yu chuckled, his smile full of bitterness.
"Got it, why haven't you slept at this point, are you hungry?"
Pregnant people are always hungry, and when Song Jinsheng lived in the apartment in those days, Pei Yu would always prepare a lot of food in the refrigerator for her to eat when she was hungry in the middle of the night.
Although she didn't have to worry about food and clothing while living in the old mansion, Pei Yu was worried that she would be embarrassed.
"No, it's just ...... Insomnia is just that. β
"Get plenty of rest."
"Got it."
The two chatted calmly, like an old husband and wife who had been together for many years, this strange atmosphere made Song Jinsheng feel uncomfortable, and after saying a few words, he quickly found an excuse to hang up.
When he was about to hang, Pei Yu over there suddenly spoke:
"Song Jinsheng, the weather in Yicheng is very good, don't you really plan to come here to have a look?"
Breathing suddenly, Song Jinsheng moved her lips and didn't speak for a long time.
Is this in, inviting her?
After answering vaguely, Song Jinsheng quickly hung up the phone and lay down with her somewhat hot cheeks.
Hell, the relationship between her and Pei Yu seems to have changed a little subtly.
Not long after hanging up the phone, the maid suddenly came over and knocked on the door and brought a lot of things that Song Jinsheng liked to eat.
Looking at the steaming supper, Song Jinsheng was in a trance.
Pei Yu, sometimes it's actually quite suitable to be a husband.