Chapter 67: Father and Son Conflict?
Xiang Jinghe's voice was stained with frost and came in at the door.
Wen Shengsheng turned his head and found Xiang Jinghe's figure standing at the door, his face was very bad.
Wen Shengsheng stepped back sensibly, and his breath was minimized.
Father Xiang was still not satisfied, he still looked at Wen Shengsheng, as if looking at a fun toy.
Wen Shengsheng pulled up a smile, and had to admit that Xiang Jinghe and Xiang's father had a very obvious resemblance to a certain extent.
On the contrary, Mrs. Xiang has more temperature than them.
Tearing generally, Wen Shengsheng looked hard.
Xiang Jinghe walked in, ignored Wen Shengsheng, and asked, "Who allowed you to come?" \"
Father Xiang smiled: "I'm your father, I still need your consent to come here?" ”
Xiang Jinghe's face became more and more bad, and Wen Shengsheng could clearly feel that Xiang Jinghe was around, full of anger.
"You go first."
These words are directed at Wen Shengsheng.
Wen Shengsheng begged: "Okay." ”
Wen Shengsheng got up from the sofa, every movement was dyed with elegance, even if he was almost approached just now, he was not affected.
Quiet and elegant, every strand of hair is obedient.
Xiang Jinghe's chest was full of anger, and his tone became more and more cold: "Get out of here." ”
Wen Shengsheng stopped around a corner.
She had observed, and there was no way to see this place below, and it was a good opportunity to eavesdrop.
Relying on her superficial understanding of Xiang Jinghe, although Xiang Jinghe doesn't like her, he respects the old people in the family very much, and there will be no situation where he doesn't give face on the surface.
At least, she hadn't seen it.
At least, it's never been so stiff.
The Xiang family's father and son are not compatible, and this is indeed the case.
It's a pity that she didn't watch it for long, but after a while, Father Xiang fell into battle and pushed the door out directly.
Wen Shengsheng left directly and returned to the room.
She processed the rest of the photos and joy as quickly as she could, but found useful information.
However, only partially.
And it's about the same as nothing.
Wen Shengsheng smiled bitterly.
Someone came to the door.
It's a scene.
Seeing the scene of Xiang Jinghe's madness, Wen Shengsheng said:
She was very reluctant to get along with Xiang Jinghe in the same place.
"Sir, is there something wrong?"
"What did you hear?"
Wen Shengsheng secretly laughed.
The person in charge of the Xiang family is not so omnipotent, and even if he asks for a message, he needs to communicate with the person in charge himself.
However, Wen Shengsheng was reluctant to insert himself into this incomprehensible war.
Wen Shengsheng shook his head: "The old gentleman doesn't seem to like me very much, but there seems to be nothing to say." ”
Xiang Jinghe snorted coldly.
"Whatever you know, you need to say it or not, you know it yourself."
Wen Shengsheng said that she didn't count in her heart.
It's just that I don't have the courage to say it presumptuously.
She also needs to rely on Xiang Jinghe's snobbery to deal with her own affairs.
"Tonight, tell me."
Xiang Jinghe threw down a sentence lightly.
Wen Shengsheng was stunned: "Sir, there was a marriage contract outside before we got married, and there is no need for us to sleep together." \"
"Bold? How dare you refuse any of these?"
Wen Shengsheng frowned, not adapting to these.
Her and Xiang Jinghe's posture is getting closer and closer, which is definitely not a good thing.
"Okay."
Wen Shengsheng agreed in the blink of an eye: "Does Mr. Xiang need to deal with suits?" ”
Xiang Jinghe became interested.
"Take it off."
Wen Shengsheng's hand froze for a moment.
"What do you think?" Xiang Jinghe smiled, tilting his head to watch Wen Shengsheng's movements.
Wen Shengsheng sensed the full of excitement, pushed back, and found a position where Xiang Jinghe's face was not easy to see.
Submit.
Carefully untied the suit on Xiang Jinghe's body, revealing a muscular and game-filled inside.
Wen Shengsheng swallowed her saliva subconsciously, not knowing that her small action was actually seen by Xiang Jinghe.
She was annoyed for a moment, but she was actually seen by Xiang Jinghe.
Wen Shengsheng laughed a little reluctantly.
She said: "Recently, I slept with my husband, and the child in my belly was a lot more peaceful. ”
Xiang Jinghe just raised his eyebrows, and leaned closer and closer to Wen Shengsheng.
"Really?"