Chapter 193 I'm just stating a fact

The heavy hand pressed against her heart, and through the thin silk cotton fabric, the warm heat from the big hand was transmitted to her, and he could strongly feel the frequency of her heart beating violently, so urgent and hasty.

In the huge room, it suddenly became very quiet.

The quiet two could hear each other's rapid breathing at the same time.

Liang Jincheng looked very calm on the surface, but her whole body was already tense.

"You don't have to think so dirty of me, I'm just stating a fact."

Liang Jincheng tried her best to smooth her breath, and said slowly.

A light voice is enough to make a man with such a strong self-esteem fall to the bottom.

After all, this is a secret he has hidden for many years.

"How hungry and thirsty are you to focus on this?"

That Chi Guoguo's sarcasm burst out from Shen Shen's mouth, and Liang Jincheng's heart would ache, but it was not as sensitive as before. Some pain can be numb.

The pain after numbness is like a breeze blowing across a calm lake, unable to stir up waves, "Well, I'm hungry and thirsty, so do you want to satisfy me?"

Liang Jincheng knew that she was provoking him.

But I also want to confirm this guess.

She felt that if Shen Shen really respected her, he would not kiss her and hug her regardless of her thoughts.And for such a possessive man like him, there must be other reasons why he didn't carry out the relationship between men and women to the last step.

Shen Shen had a cold face, narrowed his sharp eyes, and pinched the most sensitive part of her chest with a pair of big hands.

The strength in his hand was so strong that she frowned in pain.

Shen Chen jumped off the bed and walked directly to the door. When the door was opened, he suddenly heard a low voice from behind:
"where are you going?"

Shen Shen sneered, "Go to a quiet place and think about how to kill you."

The so-called self-esteem of men is so ridiculous.

On the second day, Shen Shen, who had been sitting on the sofa all night, received a courier from the city.

The recipients' names are: Shen Chen and Liang Jincheng.

Shen Chen opened the express mail, and an invitation was placed in it.

The engagement of Song Yixian and Meng Keqing.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his pale lips, revealing a gloomy coldness all over his body.

……

In the morning, Liang Jincheng came out of the room, and breakfast was already placed on the dining table.

Yan Qingqiu and Shen Xiaoya were already sitting at the dining table.

The situation was as if she and Shen Chen hadn't divorced yet.

Yan Qingqiu and Shen Xiaoya treated her with disgust as usual.

Yan Qingqiu heard the noise from Shen Chen's room last night, and he almost concluded that there must be a rift between Liang Jincheng and Shen Chen, and he was enjoying himself at the moment.

Shen Chen glanced at her, and said lightly, "Come over and have breakfast."

Liang Jincheng walked over obediently, and inadvertently noticed the black marks under Shen Shen's eyes, and couldn't help thinking about what he did when he left the room last night.

"Ah Chen, do you want something to eat at noon? Tell your mother, and I'll make it for you."

Shen Shen shook his head, "No need, after breakfast, I have something to go out with Jincheng, not at home for dinner."

Liang Jincheng was startled.

Yan Qingqiu was startled, "Where is the cold weather going?"

Shen Shen said perfunctorily, "I have something to do."

Shen Shen's indifferent attitude made it difficult for Yan Qingqiu to ask further questions.

……

After breakfast, Shen Chen asked Liang Jincheng to change clothes and go out.

Liang Jincheng went back to the room and found a black down jacket to put on.

Her hair was casually loose, and she went downstairs without the slightest makeup.

Seeing her appearance, Shen Chen sneered: "There are so many clothes in the closet, you just picked this one, aren't you afraid of embarrassing me?"

Liang Jincheng looked up, and she was standing on the stairs looking at him, "If you think I'm ashamed, you don't have to take me out."

Shen Shen snorted coldly, "Today's protagonist is you, why wouldn't I take you out?"

Compared with the gentle and considerate Shen Shen, Liang Jincheng prefers the cynical Shen now.

Shen Chen is such a man who can pamper you unbelievably. Such love is too heavy, she would rather not have it.

Only when tit for tat confronted her did she feel that her heart was still beating, not for Shen Shen.

Outside the door, a black Bentley was parked.

Shen Chen changed the car because the market value of Song's stock has increased greatly.

But Shen Chen didn't buy this car, it was given to him by someone to curry favor.

The black skin of the car gleamed coldly under the sunlight.

Shen Chen opened the car door, and Liang Jincheng got into the car.

Immediately after that, it went all the way.

The space inside the sports car is not spacious, and the two of them sat in it without saying a word, always feeling inexplicably awkward.

Perhaps Shen Shen was driving too fast, and when turning left and right, Liang Jincheng's body would always tilt unconsciously, hitting Shen Shen's shoulder twice.

She didn't dare to be lazy, she pulled the armrest, and her whole body was tense, until the car stopped, she let out a long breath.

The Bentley parked at the entrance of a haute couture center.

Far away, the parking boy stepped forward to greet him.

After asking Shen Chen's name, the parking boy handed them over to the waiter, who then led them to find the designer who had made an appointment.

Among them, the parking boy and the waiter all took a look at Liang Jincheng after looking at Shen Shen.

There was much contempt in those eyes.

Liang Jincheng knew that her outfit was really not suitable for this kind of place.

"What did you bring me here for?" Liang Jincheng asked.

Shen Shen strode ahead with a faint voice, "I need you to accompany me to a banquet tonight."

The invitation in the morning was received by Shen Chen's assistant and forwarded to Shen Chen.

From the time when the assistant received the invitation to Shen Shen's hand, there was a gap of two or three days.

Liang Jincheng had no intention of attending any banquet, so she whispered, "Can I not go?"

Shen Chen's footsteps stopped, but Liang Jincheng almost hit Shen's back due to the inertia of his body.

The tall body turned around, looked down at her from above, pursed her thin lips, very displeased, "What do you think?"

The meaning of the rhetorical question is actually to have to go.

Liang Jincheng replied softly: "Yes."

Shen Chen didn't go in, but his eyes shifted from Liang Jincheng's body to behind Liang Jincheng's.

Liang Jincheng could feel two people coming behind him.

It's just that the presence of two people will make Shen Chen's expression suddenly change?
Liang Jincheng looked back inadvertently, but heard the waiter say: "Mr. Song, Ms. Meng, our designers are already waiting for you, this way please."

Mr. Song, Ms. Meng!

Liang Jincheng's heart skipped a beat, and then her whole body turned cold.

Her delicate body was shaking under the large down jacket.

"Little... orange?"

Normally, Liang Jincheng didn't think Meng Keqing's voice was very pleasant, but never felt that Meng Keqing's voice had such a strong penetrating power like now, wishing it could pierce her eardrums.

Song Yixian's gaze had been on Liang Jincheng's back since just now, and the baggy clothes made the woman even more slender.

Meng Keqing left Song Yixian aside and walked to Liang Jincheng's side, grabbed her hand, and said happily, "Xiaocheng, it's really you, I never thought I'd meet you here."

Meng Keqing was always very enthusiastic, but Liang Jincheng felt that she was too enthusiastic.

She didn't like such a sunny, happy and positive girl, and this kind of girl made Liang Jincheng feel that she was very dark.

Even though he didn't like it, he couldn't hate it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Yeah, what a coincidence."

Liang Jincheng didn't dare to look at the man behind Meng Keqing, her body was so stiff that she didn't know what to do next.

Fortunately, Shen Chen immediately put his arms around her waist, and the image of a handsome and noble son appeared instantly, "Miss Meng, I wish you a happy wedding."

Meng Keqing's face flushed, she gave Song Yixian a shy look, and then thanked, "Thank you, it's great that you two got back together too."

Shen Chen smiled slightly, "Yes, I'm going to go through the formalities right away, Xiaocheng is still my wife after all."

Beneath the serene and cheerful expression was a ferocity that was ready to go.

And this undercurrent is obviously aimed at Song Yixian.

The waiter who led the way smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you all know each other. If you want to, you can actually choose the wedding dress and bridal attire together."

The waiter misunderstood that the four of them were planning to get married and came to order wedding dresses.

Meng Keqing also thought so, smiled and said to Liang Jincheng, "Okay, we can go together."

"No, we're just looking at the dress, not the wedding dress." Liang Jincheng declined.

"It's okay, you choose the dress, I choose the wedding dress, and Xiaocheng can help me choose."

But when Meng Keqing asked again, Liang Jincheng had no excuse to refuse, and was speechless for a while.

The scary thing is that Shen Shen is still adding fuel to the fire: "Jincheng can go and have a look, after all, it will be our wedding soon."

"That's right, Xiao Cheng, let's go and have a look together." Meng Keqing fluttered her big eyes with an innocent expression on her face.

That sweet smile couldn't tolerate Liang Jincheng's refusal.

Just when Liang Jincheng was about to agree, Song Yixian, who had been silent by the side, said in a cold voice, "I still want to help you choose, but if you let outsiders get involved, what if there are differences of opinion? "

Song Yixian took a step forward, put his long arms on Meng Keqing's shoulders, and his gloomy face immediately softened.

Seeing that, Liang Jincheng's eyes stabbed.

Meng Keqing was startled at first, then gave Song Yixian an affectionate look with slightly red cheeks.

That's the embarrassment that a woman in love will have.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think of this level..." Meng Keqing smiled slightly, and then said to Liang Jincheng apologetically, "Xiao Cheng, I'm sorry, my side..."

Meng Keqing winked playfully at Liang Jincheng.

Liang Jincheng smiled bitterly, "It's okay."

Shen Shen smiled softly, hugged Liang Jincheng's hand a little harder, and then kissed her hair dotingly, "Baby, I'm sorry, I should also learn from a sentimental person like Mr. Song, wait a minute I'll help you choose a dress too, okay?"

How could Liang Jincheng say it badly, but the smile on her face was too stiff, it was no different from crying.

(End of this chapter)

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