Sheng Chong's second marriage, Mr. Song is lucky to be pregnant

Chapter 110 Don't Go, Embarrassment

Liang Jincheng rubbed it for a while, and when she was almost done, she hung it on the clothes hanger, not daring to wring it dry, for fear that it would wrinkle it.

After the drain was gone, she hung up.

She is going to put the clothes in the dryer when the clothes are half dry, so that they dry quickly...

After hanging up the clothes, Liang Jincheng turned around and went to the washing machine in the bathroom to get the sheets and quilt covers.

The two big things covered by the bed sheet and quilt, it was a bit difficult for her to put the small things in the basin and carry them up.

Walking to the balcony, Song Yixian happened to look back at her.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, his shirt was not fully buttoned up, his neck was slender, his Adam's apple was protruding, and he looked very good against the sun.

"let me help you."

He walked towards her, rolled up his sleeves, showing his strong arms.

He easily took what was in her hands, spread out the bed and hung it on the clothes rail on the balcony.

The man's sense of power made her feel throbbing.

Soft.

She hurriedly lowered her head, not looking at him.

With a light body, it was Song Yixian who had already hung up the things, and now her arms were dragging on her hips, and she was a head taller than him all of a sudden.

"After washing for so long, are you tired?" Song Yixian asked her softly.

She said coquettishly, "It's not all your fault."

He chuckled, "I haven't washed clothes before, and I don't know how to wash them, but I'm fascinated by the way you do laundry."

It's normal for a high-ranking and important person not to know how to do laundry.

It's just that he said he's obsessed with how he does his laundry...

In a word, gently lifted the strings in her heart.

"I like to see how you wash clothes, but I also hate that you always help me to wash clothes. When I get to my house, I don't need you to wash my clothes. There are servants at home, so just be a good Mrs. Song."

He said, still walking on his feet.

Then put the person on the sofa, "wait for me."

In an instant, the man brought out a basin of hot water from the bathroom and placed it in front of her.

"Bubble your feet, it will make you feel better."

It was her pair of slender feet that was held in his palm.

The warmth from his hands passed to her cold feet.

warm.

It reminded her of the last time in the detention center, he held her feet like this...

Song Yixian lowered her head and slowly put her feet into the water.

The water temperature is just right, not hot.

His hands were also put into the water to help her massage.

The gentle and gentle movements are very considerate.

He had noticed before that when she wet her slippers while washing clothes, her feet got wet.

A blush on her face fell into his eyes.

It was also at this time that there was a "click" at the door...

Lin Weiran is back.

Seeing Song Yixian washing Liang Jincheng's feet, Lin Weiran's eyes widened in surprise, "You..."

……

She does laundry all afternoon!

Lin Weiran came back early, only five o'clock, because she was worried about Liang Jincheng, but she didn't expect to see such a scene when she came back.

She didn't come back at the right time.

Lin Weiran chuckled, and said wittily, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Now that Lin Weiran has seen it, she has seen it, but she can't let Lin Weiran just go away.

If Lin Weiran left like this, she could imagine how Song Yixian would treat her at night.

"Wei Ran, wait a minute." Liang Jincheng yelled, and then followed out with her slippers on.

Lin Weiran was stopped, and the two stood in the corridor. She took a deep look at Liang Jincheng, who saw various marks on her neck, and then said "tsk tsk" twice.

"I don't think you are sick. It's because you are hiding someone, so you didn't let me in in the morning. Last night I saw the Land Rover parked at the door and felt strange. It was even more strange that the Land Rover was still with me this morning. When I came back, I saw Once you arrive at Song Yixian, you will understand everything."

Liang Jincheng blushed, "Ahem, don't worry about it, don't leave either, this is your house, there is no reason to let you go."

Lin Weiran cast a glance at the house, and said, "When you say that, I forget that it's my house."

"Young Master Song is very interesting. You took him home without looking for a love hotel."

"Stop laughing at me, go up."

"No, embarrassing."

"If you don't go back, you will only embarrass me."

Liang Jincheng let Lin Weiran go home after talking about it.

After entering the door, Lin Weiran met Song Yixian's cold eyes.

How dare Lin Weiran offend Song Yixian, and said with a flattering smile: "Your wife let me come back, don't care about my business."

Song Yixian's originally cold eyes softened a little after hearing Lin Weiran say "wife".

"Wei Ran, go and rest. I'll go shopping and cook when I come back."

"Cooking is so troublesome, go out and eat." With Young Master Song by his side, it must be good to go out to eat.

"It's too troublesome to go out to eat."

Liang Jincheng replied, changed her shoes and went out.

She just came out for a breath of fresh air.

Where there is Song Yixian, it is too ambiguous.

……

Liang Jincheng walked down the corridor.

The Land Rover under the corridor domineeringly occupied the entire road.

Adults and children passing by will pay more attention to this car.

That person is pulling the wind, and wherever he goes, it can cause small fluctuations.

It seems that this is called "influence".

After leaving the community, I went through a few streets and arrived at the vegetable market, where I bought some vegetables.

Packed in a cloth bag.

Want to go back.

It's just that when he walked downstairs, he saw a figure he hadn't seen for many days.

heavy...

Seeing her breathing stagnate, her back stiffened instantly.

Eyes astringent, piercing a little pain.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, his slender figure looked a little thin, and his cheekbones were slightly prominent on his handsome face.

He looked at her quietly.

Liang Jincheng lowered her head, instead of looking at him, she made a detour, trying to ignore this man.

"Jincheng."

Familiar voice, familiar smell, but not a familiar person.

Liang Jincheng pretended not to hear, and walked straight home without stopping.

"Liang Jincheng."

Shen Shen gave a low cry, stepped forward a few steps, and stopped in front of her.

"How long are you going to hide from me?"

Shen Shen has a hoarse voice, red eyes, and tight cheeks.

Liang Jincheng could tell that he hadn't had a good time, his eye sockets were sunken, and there were thick dark circles under them.

It's just that whether Shen Chen is good or not has nothing to do with her.

She squeezed her palms tightly, but her expression suddenly changed, "Mr. Shen, is there anything wrong?"

With the most blunt tone, with the most unfamiliar words.

Maintain the proper manners, and zero emotion.

Shen Shen pursed his thin lips, a layer of white skin appeared on the dry lips, even though he was decadent, he still looked handsome, "Do you have to do this?"

"I don't understand what Mr. Shen is talking about."

It is said that men are unfeeling, but when women are unfeeling, they want to be completely cut off.

If Shen Shen hadn't appeared in front of her, she might have forgotten that painful memory.

"Between us..."

"It doesn't matter anymore." She interrupted Shen Shen forcefully, her brows were full of coldness.

Those cold eyes made his body tremble.

……

The old-fashioned building is not very high, Song Yixian estimated the time, when he didn't see Liang Jincheng enter the door, he got up and stood by the window, looked down, just in time to see this scene.

He narrowed his eyes for a moment, and his whole body exuded a chill.

Seeing that Liang Jincheng did not come back, Lin Weiran went to the room to make a cup of coffee for Song Yixian in order to ease the embarrassment between him and Song Yixian. When he brought it to the living room, he saw Song Yixian standing by the window and walked over by himself.

Seeing Shen Shen downstairs, he sighed softly, "He often comes over, but he usually waits for Liang Jincheng to get off work. I don't know why it's early today."

Song Yixian looked at the situation downstairs calmly, and clenched his palms tightly.

"Shen Shen hurt her too deeply, Jin Cheng won't forgive him, don't worry."

But Lin Weiran's words could not comfort Song Yixian very well, on the contrary, one stone had the effect of stirring up thousands of waves.

How important that man is to her is that he can hurt her to an unforgivable degree.

"That's all in the past, you don't need to care too much, just like you once loved your wife like that, it's all in the past tense."

A gleam of coldness flashed across Song Yixian's eyes, and he stared at Liang Jincheng's delicate face downstairs.

……

Shen Shen stood on the spot, his eyes slightly moist.

With trembling lips, he asked softly, "Since... since when did you hate me so much?"

Liang Jincheng lowered her eyes, her eyes were out of focus, and said in a shallow voice, "It was a long time ago."

A long time ago...the first time I saw him with another woman, maybe when he was insulted by Yan Qingqiu for the first time...

She doesn't remember either.

"I'll change that all out, okay?"

"not my business."

The expressionless face is the injury.

It hurt even more than the teasing he had done to her.

Some of the actions Shen Chen made in the past were more or less camouflage, but now Liang Jincheng showed no emotion, which made people feel strange.

Liang Jincheng avoided Shen Shen's obstruction, and added coldly at the door: "Don't appear downstairs in my house anymore, I see you...it's really annoying."

My heart throbbed violently, as if my heart had been hollowed out, and it hurt even to breathe.

Shen Shen turned around and watched the slender figure go away, the tears in his eyes slowly dissipated...becoming bleak and absent-minded.

He glanced at the Land Rover parked not far away, and his provocative eyes suddenly turned cold...

There is only one model in the country that is limited to the global supply, and it belongs exclusively to the president of Song Shi Group.

He is also a car lover and has a deep research on car models.

When I found out that this car had been bought by someone, I was disappointed for a long time...

And now, the owner of this car is in this dilapidated building.

It was also at Liang Jincheng's house!
Shen Shen looked up...

Looking at the window on the third floor.

The distance is not far, and the eyes meet like this.

Song Yixian!
Shen Shen clenched her teeth, President of Global Gaming!

Liang Jincheng gave up on him because of that man?
He clenched his hands into fists, with hatred in his eyes!
(End of this chapter)