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

Chapter 190 I really hate it the more I look at it

With Song Yixian's words, the matter was settled like this.

The engagement ceremony is scheduled for a week later.

That night, Meng's mother and Meng's father left very late.

Meng's mother held Meng Keqing and talked for a long time, most of which were about her daughter's need to listen to her husband more and learn to take care of the elderly when she arrived at her husband's house.

Mother Meng is quite traditional, and she has the idea of ​​husband and son in her bones.

When I was teaching my daughter, I was teaching like this.

After talking about the things that should be paid attention to, Mengmu's tears finally fell.

It's all because I don't want to part with my daughter.

At the emotional point, Meng Keqing's eyes became red.

They are all in the same city, and the transportation is convenient nowadays, so we can see each other anytime we want.

At least Meng Keqing thought so.

But as a person who has been there, Meng's mother understands the profound meaning of the saying that a married daughter is the water that is poured out.

After marriage, all the daughter's time will be spent on her husband and children.

If Father Meng wasn't there to comfort her, Mother Meng might not be able to leave tonight.

Meng Keqing, on the other hand, stayed at the Song family.

Under He Ma's arrangement, she lived in the room Liang Jincheng had slept in before.

Mother He said specifically: "The room has been tidied up and it is clean."

Meng Keqing thanked her and entered the room.

Looking around the room for a week, it can be seen that everything in the room has been replaced.

Including clothes in the wardrobe, mattresses and quilt covers.Even the walls seem to have been repainted.

Meng Keqing sat on the soft bed and sighed softly, "I don't want to see things about that person, I'm afraid that I will recall the memories about that person, it's because you like that person so much, and you are so proud that you will do it for him." Delayed marriage and lied..."

But even if it was a lie, it made Meng Keqing's heart beat faster at that moment.

……

Song Yixian was looking at the documents in his room when someone knocked on the door.

Meng Keqing walked in with a cup of coffee in her hand.

"Looking at your hard work, I specially ground a cup of coffee for you. You can try my craft."

The man sitting at the desk is wearing the suit he wore during the day.

Meng Keqing thought, maybe he was so busy that he didn't even have time to change clothes.

Song Yixian responded in a low voice, the aroma of coffee lingered on the tip of his nose, inexplicably reminding him of many nights when he was reading documents in his room, Liang Jincheng came in with a cup of hot milk and told him to wash up and rest quickly .

Liang Jincheng said: Before my father retired, he would often stay up late and work overtime in order to prepare for the students' classes the next day, but my mother would bring him a glass of milk, blame him, and drag him to rest.

That's why Liang Jincheng did the same thing when she saw Song Yixian working.

Meng Keqing was different from Liang Jincheng.

Liang Jincheng grew up in an ordinary family with ordinary parents, ordinary income, and ordinary daily life.

On the other hand, Meng Keqing lives in the aristocratic and upper-class circles. People in this circle know how important it is to finalize a document, how important it is to prepare for a meeting in advance, and the chance of getting rich overnight is very likely because you work overtime And realize.

So Meng Keqing also understands that Song Yixian, the boss, needs a cup of coffee, not milk, when working overtime at night.

Song Yixian took a sip of coffee, nodded and said, "It's delicious, thank you."

Then he put the coffee in his hand on the table.

Meng Keqing smiled, and then asked, "I want to talk to you about our marriage."

"it is good."

Song Yixian did not refuse.

Meng Keqing continued: "I want to add some more people to the guest list."

"I don't pay too much attention to the guest list, but if you want to invite your good friends, I can do it, no need to discuss."

Song Yixian is such a person who doesn't show his emotions very much.

So when he said this, he seemed a little indifferent.

In fact, Meng Keqing is already very content. Compared with the previous indifference, now he is willing to talk to her, so what is there to be dissatisfied with?

After Song Yixian said so, Meng Keqing thanked him and left his room.

After returning to her room, Meng Keqing resent the guest's name to the company that customized the greeting card.

I quickly got a response from the custom greeting card company, saying it was received.

Then they asked Meng Keqing about the production of the greeting card: "Miss Meng, because the style of the greeting card you selected has a blank space, the couples in this place in the past would choose to print their wedding photos. If you like it, we can also print it." Print your wedding photo with Mr. Song."

The company that made the greeting cards originally had good intentions, but after Meng Keqing heard about it, she remembered that there was such a thing as a wedding photo.

She was married for the first time and didn't pay much attention to it.

Of course she is willing to print photos of herself and Song Yixian, but... let alone a wedding photo, there is not even a photo with Song Yixian.

The sense of loss in my heart surged up like a tide.

She tried her best to restrain her emotions, and gently said to the people over there: "I don't like to put the wedding photos up, so don't put them up."

The other side was still very surprised, and repeated: "No, the wedding photos are really beautiful. If you don't believe me, I can make a preview for you."

"It's really unnecessary." Although she can understand the other party's desire to do a good job in this business, Meng Keqing is indeed annoyed by the other party now.

After repeatedly emphasizing that she didn't like it, Meng Keqing simply hung up the phone.

……

The next morning, when Liang Jincheng woke up from the bed, Shen Shen was no longer by her side.

I had no sleep last night, and fell asleep at three or four in the morning because I couldn't bear the fatigue.

When I got up, my head was dizzy.

After sitting and standing on the bed for a long time, Liang Jincheng calmed down.

She went to the closet to find a random piece of clothing to put on, and then went downstairs.

I saw a breakfast on the dining table.

Soy milk and fried dough sticks.

The fritters are cut into small pieces, which is easier to eat.

Liang Jincheng circled the hall for a week, but couldn't see Shen Chen.

She sat at the dining table by herself, and quietly ate a breakfast.

When the milk was only half drunk, two female voices appeared outside the house.

"Mom, I specifically asked someone to investigate. There is a house here that Ah Chen built a few years ago, but because the name on the real estate certificate is Liang Jincheng, that's why I took so long to investigate."

Liang Jincheng was very familiar with this voice.

"Hmph, I don't know where that little bitch got the blessing. When he was abandoned by Ah Chen, he was able to be close to Song Yixian. Now that he is abandoned by Song Yixian, he is stalking us Ah Chen."

Hearing this voice, Liang Jincheng instantly knew who the two people were standing outside the door, and her heart skipped a beat.

Shen Xiaoya and Yan Qingqiu.

Those two women who can bring a bloodbath wherever they go.

"Mom, here's the key. When Ah Chen built this house, I kept an eye on it, and assigned a pair of keys from Ah Chen."

"It's a good thing you're still smart."

Liang Jincheng, who was sitting at the dining table, was glad that the door was locked, but now she was a little annoyed.

With a "click", the door opened, and the moment the two women entered the room, their expressions changed, and they rushed to Liang Jincheng.

Shen Xiaoya saw Liang Jincheng as if she saw an enemy, she stepped forward and pushed the plate and quilt on the table to the ground.

The unfinished milk immediately splashed, and some milk even splashed on the trousers and shoes of the three of them.

"Liang Jincheng, what are you doing here?"

Shen Xiaoya shouted, the makeup on her face seemed to magnify her facial features, making her look extraordinarily ugly.

Yan Qingqiu glared angrily, examining Liang Jincheng's brand-name attire, "Where is Ah Chen now?"

Yan Qingqiu was questioning, with a very bad tone.

If killing people is not against the law, Yan Qingqiu and Shen Xiaoya must have cut her to pieces hundreds of times.

Liang Jincheng stood up from the chair, looked at the two people in front of her with cold eyes, said calmly, "I don't know."

"Mom, if she's here, Ah Chen must be here too. We'll wait here for Ah Chen to come back."

Shen Xiaoya suggested, Yan Qingqiu naturally agreed.

Immediately, Yan Qingqiu cast a glance at Liang Jincheng, "You are also a sensible person, since you saw us coming, you should go away, and don't be an obstacle here."

Shen Xiaoya said with disgust: "The more I look at it, the more I hate it."

Liang Jincheng smiled instead of anger, the corners of her lips curled slightly, "But... I seem to have heard you say that this house is written with my name on it."

She was surprised when she first heard it, but now she mentioned it just to mock the two women in front of her.

Yan Qingqiu frowned, and said harshly: "You heard it wrong, how could the house that we Ah Chen bought be in your name, this person must have self-knowledge."

Liang Jincheng didn't want to quarrel with them, "Well, then I'll go out and wait for Ah Chen to come back, and see what he has to say."

Liang Jincheng didn't take her body seriously. When she went out, she took a big padded jacket.

But she still overestimated the temperature in winter.

Even though she was wearing a big padded jacket and the sun was shining, the cold wind still blew into her skin and bones.

It hurts from the cold.

Two hours later, Shen Shen came back, wearing that black padded jacket, and immediately frowned when he saw Liang Jincheng squatting by the door, "If you want to bask in the sun, you can go to the rooftop, why are you squatting here?"

Shen Shen squatted down, trying to help her up.

The petite woman hiding under the down jacket didn't get up, she lowered her head and said in a muffled voice: "The legs are numb."

It's really numb, she didn't lie to him.

But at this time, there is a feeling of deceiving sympathy.

Without further ado, Shen Shen hugged Liang Jincheng in his arms, "If I don't come back, am I going to squat here for a day? Let alone the cold outside, what should I do if I meet bad people?"

Shen Chen hugged Liang Jincheng step by step.

Under the words, there is a sense of blame.

Liang Jincheng kept a cold face and ignored Shen Chen's concern. When Shen Chen walked to the door and was about to open the door, Liang Jincheng said, "Your sister and mother are here."

The door opened, and Shen Shen actually saw Yan Qingqiu and Shen Xiaoya that Liang Jincheng was talking about.

Yan Qingqiu and Shen Xiaoya smiled when they saw Shen Chen, but when they saw that Shen Chen was still holding Liang Jincheng in his arms, their faces darkened immediately.

(End of this chapter)