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

Chapter 132

"Can you not..."

"No." Song Yixian immediately rejected Liang Jincheng.

"But, but..." Liang Jincheng pursed her red lips, but couldn't find anything to say.

Song Yixian in front of him was like an impatient brat.

Even Song Yixian didn't know why Liang Jincheng was so attractive to him.

Like poppies.

"I was poisoned by you." He said, grabbing her sweet lips again.

Delicious and fun.

There is nothing better than a wife.

Liang Jincheng verbally insisted on not wanting it, and kept disliking it all the time, but Song Yi's skillful Xi'an disarmed her and surrendered in no time.

Just in the nick of time, the doorbell rang.

"Song...Song Yixian...someone is coming, you go, you go and open the door."

Song Yixian pretended he didn't hear anything, so he didn't go.

Of course, Liang Jincheng would not be allowed to go.

The person who was finally caught would definitely not let her slip away from her hands like this.

The sound of "ding dong ding dong" was extremely urgent.

Liang Jincheng felt like she was going to be caught and raped, she pushed and pushed Song Yixian, refusing to give in.

"Go and see, someone is here, is something happened?"

It's not that Song Yixian didn't know the doorbell was ringing, it was because the doorbell rang so quickly that he didn't want to open the door.

Outside the door, Song Yixian knew who it would be without even thinking about it.

Song Yingrui didn't come back all night, Mrs. Song will definitely find someone to turn the world upside down at home.

Calling up the surveillance video at home, the driver Liu who sent Song Yingrui out yesterday will definitely be asked by the old lady to question him.

There is no need to threaten or seduce, the driver, Lao Liu, will tell the truth and reveal the address of this simple house.

So, outside the door now... There will be no one else who dares to knock on the door like this except the old lady.

The old lady found out that Liang Jincheng was hidden here by him, and he still wanted Xiangyu to be in his arms every night, so it would be difficult.

Taking advantage of the present...he hastened to warm it up!
……

Song Yixian Sanqi didn't care about 21 and started his own action.

Liang Jincheng held his heart and didn't dare to cry out. He was hanging in the air, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Song Yixian, I beg you, don't...I don't want to..."

Liang Jincheng begged for mercy, she couldn't bear this kind of scene.

She was too weak, really too weak.

Song Yixian ignored it until there was a knock on the bathroom door.

"Xiaocheng, Xiaocheng, are you in there? My father is gone, and so is Xiaocheng. I saw my grandma standing outside the door. I don't know how to unlock it. I don't have the password to unlock it."

Song Yixian likes to lock the doors with a code.

Ordinary people still can't open it.

The little guy was woken up by the doorbell.

When he woke up and didn't see Liang Jincheng by his side, he really wanted to cry, but he thought that he was a man and couldn't cry casually, so he wiped away his tears, hugged the stool and looked at the cat's eye, and found that the grandma was standing outside the door .

He wants to open the door, but doesn't know the code.

Can't open the door.

Then when I heard movement in the bathroom, I wanted to enter the bathroom, but I still couldn't open the door...

The little guy is in a hurry.

Liang Jincheng was in a panic, and the man in front of her had no intention of stopping at all.

Her heart broke, and she bit Song Yixian hard.

He was kissing her, so he bit her lips.

That blow was so powerful that blood oozed from the corner of his mouth immediately.

When Song Yixian felt pain, Liang Jincheng immediately pushed him away.

Then he pulled up his clothes and opened the door.

Standing outside the door, Song Yingrui saw Xiaocheng's flushed face and was dumbfounded.

"Little Orange, you..."

Liang Jincheng didn't know how to explain to Song Yingrui.

Then he reproached: "Your father, what a beast."

Undoubtedly, this sentence deepened Song Yingrui's hatred for Song Yixian.

Liang Jincheng returned to the room and closed the door forcefully.

The underwear on her body was pulled so that she could only hang on her arms, which was extremely embarrassing.

After finally fading the bruises on his body, a new layer was superimposed on it.

"This bastard." Liang Jincheng cursed.

Then she immediately kept herself calm. She just heard Song Yingrui say that his grandma is here... Isn't that Mrs. Song here?
There was a bang in her head, and she was in a hurry.

Then he changed out of the clothes that were stained with traces, and randomly found a new set from the closet.

Wearing it back and forth, it was still Song Yixian's clothes.

……

Putting it outside the door, there were bursts of ding-dong sounds, which became more and more urgent.

One big and one small stared at each other.

Song Yingrui hates Song Yixian very much.

Song Yixian hated Song Yingrui more and more.

"Your grandma is here, why don't you open the door." Song Yixian said coldly, parting her lips slightly.

Song Yingrui didn't go, "Did you bully Xiaocheng again just now, I saw Xiaocheng's face turned red with anger."

He didn't know about men and women, he only knew that every time Song Yixian made him angry, his face would turn red.

"Xiaocheng never swears or swears. Just now she called you a beast. You must have done something."

"None of your business." Song Yixian is in a very bad mood now, especially bad.

What was done just now was only half done.

I had to hold back...it was extremely uncomfortable.

Song Yixian ignored Song Yingrui and knocked on the door. Unlike being so fierce to Song Yingrui, he was much gentler now, and asked, "I'm sorry, I was a little fierce just now."

Liang Jincheng was furious when she heard Song Yixian's voice outside the door.

He does this every time, give a slap first and then say sorry.

It was useless every time, so she forgave him like that.

"Sorry, if it works, what do the police need to do?"

Song Yingrui stood aside, listening to the conversation between the two, very angry, his father is nothing.

Echoing this, Liang Jincheng also said, "That's right, I'm sorry, if it's useful, what do you need the police to do!"

Song Yixi glanced at her son, then coughed lightly, and said to the door: "Grandma is here, you should come out first."

There was a moment of silence in the air, and Liang Jincheng's heart beat faster.

Song Yingrui said: "Xiaocheng, don't be afraid. Grandma loves me so much. I will sue Grandma later, saying that my father bullied you and let her give you justice."

Liang Jincheng opened the door instantly.

At this time, she had already changed into clean clothes.

But her little face was still red, and she looked at Song Yixian angrily.

Then he went forward, wiped the blood stains on the corner of Song Yixian's mouth with the wet towel in his hand, and helped him tidy up his clothes very unhappy.

Song Yixian grabbed her hand halfway, and Liang Jincheng took her hand away very unhappy, not wanting to have any more contact with him, "Can you be more reserved in front of children?"

Then he eased his eyes and turned to Song Yingrui and said, "Let's go open the door together."

Now that Mrs. Song was already standing at the door, she couldn't avoid it.

"Okay." Song Yingrui stretched out his small hand to lead Liang Jincheng.

Liang Jincheng stayed with Song Yingrui and walked towards the door, and said, "Your father didn't bully me just now, so don't say anything bad about your father in front of your grandma, do you understand?"

The little guy frowned, "But..."

"Just listen to me this time, okay?"

Song Yingrui didn't understand why Liang Jincheng wanted to protect Song Yixi'an, but he nodded grumpily, "Okay, I get it, I won't speak ill of Dad later."

"Ying Rui is the best."

The two walked to the door, and when they saw the combination lock on the door, Liang Jincheng paused.

Afterwards, she heard Song Yixian say a series of numbers behind her, and she entered according to the series of numbers, and the door opened as expected.

Liang Jincheng immediately took two steps back, bowing her head respectfully.

When the door was fully opened, Song Yixian was already standing beside Liang Jincheng.

An old man with gray temples appeared in front of him, holding an ivory cane in his hand. Although he looked a little stooped, he had an aura like Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.

Liang Jincheng immediately felt a chill.

Song Yingrui threw herself into the old lady's arms when she saw the old lady, "Grandma, why are you here?"

The old lady rubbed the little guy's head, "Isn't it just to find you, I haven't seen anyone all night, and I don't know how to call me."

"I wanted to call my grandma yesterday, but my father wouldn't let me call." Invisibly, Song Yingrui complained as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Why didn't he let Ying Rui call me?" Mrs. Song asked.

Song Yixian: "If I called you yesterday, then I had to see you last night."

If Mrs. Song knew that he didn't go to the company during this time, but hid in the golden house here, she would definitely come here that night in anger.

The old lady Song cast a cold glance at her grandson.

The handsome grandson who was able to do things well and never made her worry, now his clothes are full of wrinkles.

The corners of the mouth are also red.

He turned to look at Liang Jincheng who was wearing men's clothes over there.

She was wearing loose clothes, which covered herself tightly, but there were still some bruises on her jaw.

Mrs. Song is also someone who has been here, so she can tell what the two of them have done at a glance.

"I've been waiting outside the door for so long. Feelings... are you doing this kind of thing?"

Since Song Yixian became an adult, he has never been afraid of anyone.

To him, Mrs. Song respects...not fear.

Because of what happened just now, he was also unhappy, and replied honestly: "Grandma broke my business."

Liang Jincheng's heart twitched violently.

Song Yingrui didn't understand... what good is it that grandma broke Song Yixian, his face was bitter.

The old lady became angry, raised her ivory cane, and hit Song Yixi'an's thigh with a stick, "Stinky boy, you've grown up in skills now, and you're even better at talking back."

Mrs. Song once thought her second grandson was gay.

He thought his homosexual partner was Fang Yuan, but now he knows that his grandson is not only not gay, but also a prodigal son who will delay his business for the love of men and women. I don't know whether to be happy or unhappy.

Mrs. Song looked at Liang Jincheng again.

"You...turn around."

(End of this chapter)