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

Chapter 207 Have You Never Seen Such a Beautiful Woman?

"Miss Liang knows our president, he doesn't like to meddle in other people's business."

Liang Jincheng knew that Song Yixian didn't like to meddle in other people's business, but this matter was not a nosy matter, and it had something to do with the car owner anyway.

"It's true that I am responsible for this matter, but you have indeed bumped into someone."

Liang Jincheng argued hard.

Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment, then ran to the back seat to find Song Yixian.

Liang Jincheng glanced slightly at the man sitting inside the Land Rover, his handsome face was gloomy.

She couldn't hear the conversation.

She didn't expect to meet him at this time.

And this thing happened.

Liang Jincheng absolutely couldn't solve it by herself.

If this matter waits for her to resolve it, Manager Zheng might be dead.

In any case, it was a human life, and it was indeed because of her push that Manager Zheng fell down.

If he died because he failed to receive timely medical treatment, Liang Jincheng's conscience would be uneasy.

"Since both parties are responsible, let's send someone to the hospital together."

Liang Jincheng hesitated.

Fang Yuan's words were actually explained by Song Yixian.

Among them, how she talked to Fang Yuan is no longer clear, I just remember Fang Yuan's last sentence: Miss Liang, if this drags on like this, maybe you can send the person directly to the funeral home.

Surprised, Liang Jincheng had no choice but to agree with Fang Yuan's words.

In the end, Liang Jincheng got into the car with Manager Zheng who had fainted.

Worried that the injured Manager Zheng would catch a cold, Liang Jincheng kindly put on her down jacket for Manager Zheng.

……

Liang Jincheng wanted to sit in the passenger seat by herself, but when Fang Yuan helped Manager Zheng on the ground to put him on the back seat, Fang Yuan saw Song Yixian's disgusted eyes, so he consciously moved Liang Jincheng He rushed to the back seat and put the injured Manager Zheng on the passenger seat.

Liang Jincheng knew that the man was obsessed with cleanliness. When she got into the car, Song Yixian glanced at her lightly, as if without any emotion.

But those eyes actually noticed the position of Liang Jincheng's armpits.

Originally, there was only a small hole, but now it is even bigger.

The white underwear was exposed, and the fresh and tender white meat was also displayed.

Song Yixian narrowed his eyes slightly, but didn't remind him.

And this frivolous action caught Liang Jincheng's eyes, thinking that Song Yixian was mocking her.

Liang Jincheng clenched her palms tightly, feeling inexplicably nervous.

It's been a long time since I sat in a car with him.

On the way to send Manager Zheng to the hospital, the two people in the back seat looked at the scenery outside the window next to them, neither of them said a word.

Fang Yuan observed the movements of the two people behind him through the rearview mirror, and only sighed softly.

……

When we arrived at the hospital, doctors and nurses came forward with a stretcher.

Manager Zheng was sent to the hospital.

Liang Jincheng didn't follow up, Fang Yuan didn't follow up, Song Yixian didn't even talk about caring about the life and death of Manager Zheng.

The three of them stood in place... still embarrassed.

Liang Jincheng lowered her head, pursed her lips, clasped her hands tightly, and didn't know what to say, so she turned around and walked away.

After only taking two steps, Liang Jincheng felt something strange.

People around seemed to be watching her.

Liang Jincheng stopped in her tracks for some reason, but behind her was a coat draped over her shoulders.

Then with a light waist, Song Yixian got into the car again with his arms around Liang Jincheng.

Fang Yuan consciously waited for the two people in the car. After they got into the car, Fang Yuan stepped on the accelerator, and the car quickly slipped out.

With the coat draped over her shoulders, Liang Jincheng always felt that something was wrong.

With his hands on his body, he finally found the gap in his armpit.

The opening was very long and wide, and a large piece of flesh was exposed there, but she didn't realize it.

In an instant, her face was flushed.

"Shen Chen didn't give you food or drink, and now he didn't even give you clothes?" Song Yixian said coldly, his eyes were deep and sharp.

Liang Jincheng was startled, and looked back at Song Yixian, the watery eyes were clear.

She has always been beautiful, Song Yixian has always been very clear.

That kind of elegant and simple beauty is not something ordinary girls can possess.

She was not born in a very rich family, but her parents taught her very well and protected her very well. She is well-behaved, sensible, smart, and neither pretentious nor pretentious nor squeamish.

Song Yixian always felt that all good adjectives could be used on Liang Jincheng.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been abandoned by her for so long, and he still couldn't forget it.

The man's eyes were fixed on Liang Jincheng's body. Even a set of cheap clothes that had been damaged would look good on Liang Jincheng.

What the hell!
He was really poisoned by this woman.

I am seriously ill.

Song Yixian snorted coldly, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen such a beautiful one?"

One sentence clearly contained anger.

His slender body was sitting in the car, with his long legs crossed, his white shirt collar was not tied with a tie, and it was not buttoned up. Under the protruding Adam's apple on his neck was a delicate collarbone.

Such Song Yixian, how can he not look good.

Liang Jincheng pursed her lips slightly, submissively daring not to talk back, her eyes somewhat pretended to be lonely, and she set her eyes elsewhere.

Thinking of the torn clothes, she suddenly understood why that Manager Zheng would touch her. Manager Zheng was out of his mind, and must have thought that she had torn her clothes on purpose to seduce him.

It was fine when I bought the clothes this morning, but somehow they were torn for no reason, and they were still torn in such an embarrassing place.

She touched it with her hand just now, and a large part of her armpit was opened, and her underwear was also exposed. It seemed that her stomach could be seen from the side.

The quality... poor clothes, I really can't wear them.

Even if she went back to sew and mend it, she would not dare to wear it anymore.

But now... Liang Jincheng held each other's hands, with the thumb of his left hand pinching the index finger of his right hand, feeling a little nervous and apprehensive.

Wait a minute... Do you want Song Yixian to send her back?
The car was quiet again.

Fang Yuan looked at the two people behind him through the rearview mirror, feeling a little anxious.

When Fang Yuan looked at the emotional aspect, it was very simple. From the first time he met Liang Jincheng, Fang Yuan felt that there was something tricky between his own president and Liang Jincheng.

At this moment, even if Liang Jincheng and Song Yixian didn't speak, he still felt that these two people must have their own ghosts and thoughts.

The car was neither fast nor slow, Fang Yuan parked the car in front of a big shopping mall.

Song Yixian gave Liang Jincheng a cold look, probably meaning to get out of the car.

Liang Jincheng noticed the large shopping mall outside, hesitantly did not get out of the car immediately, and said, "If possible, can you take me back?"

She doesn't want clothes.

Especially this shopping mall, she once went shopping with Lin Weiran, and she couldn't afford any of the clothes in it.

Going in will definitely only cost Song Yixian's money.

But she didn't want to spend Song Yixian's money.

Now she doesn't want to ask Song Yixian for help, but she has no choice but to dress like this and go back like this.

She didn't dare to keep Song Yixian's coat, after all, the coat was hand-made by an exclusive designer and the price was expensive.

Song Yixian raised his eyebrows, "You still want me to take you back?"

Liang Jincheng was taken aback for a moment, then she frowned slightly, suddenly realizing that she was shameless.

Then, he opened the door and prepared to get out of the car.

It's just that before she got out of the car completely, she heard Song Yixian's embarrassing words behind her, "If you're not going to go in and buy clothes, take off the clothes you're wearing, and then go back by yourself."

The foot she was about to stretch out suddenly stopped, because she couldn't think of any solution, she could only take it back.

"The clothes inside are too expensive, and I don't have the money to buy them." Liang Jincheng gritted her teeth, her nose was reddish, and she looked a little sour.

"You still use your own money to buy clothes? Shen Shen gave it to you?" Song Yixian shot and asked, watching her eyes flickering.

Liang Jincheng lowered her head and silently scratched the flesh in her palm with her nails, not knowing how to answer his question.

But her expression still betrayed her.

Song Yixian understood it at a glance.

Liang Jincheng knew that in front of Song Yixian, she would only say a lot of mistakes, so she simply changed the subject, "I don't ask you to help me with anything else, I just hope that you can look at Yingrui's face and give me a call to Shen Chen, and he will Come pick me up."

"Call Shen Chen?" Song Yixian looked Liang Jincheng up and down again, and added, "So he didn't even prepare a mobile phone for you?"

Liang Jincheng trembled, feeling more and more that the longer she was in front of Song Yixian, the more flaws she would reveal.

Liang Jincheng pursed her lips, wanted to leave but couldn't take off Song Yixian's clothes.

so awkward.

The surrounding air was very dull, making her delicate little face even more red.

"No, no, he prepared it for me, but I don't like that style, so I didn't wear it. Today is the first day of work, so, so I forgot to bring my mobile phone. I, I am not used to taking my mobile phone out."

For a long time, Liang Jincheng didn't use her mobile phone, didn't contact anyone, and didn't play online games. Song Yixian also knew about it.

"Does he know about you coming to work in Huanqiu?"

The "he" in Song Yixian's mouth must be Shen Shen.

Liang Jincheng nodded: "I know."

Song Yixian asked again: "Then does he know why you came to work in Huanqiu?"

Liang Jincheng lowered her eyes and replied, "I know."

"That clause is just a liquidated damages of [-] million. He didn't plan to pay it for you?"

Liang Jincheng blushed so badly that she couldn't raise her head at all. A lie always needs thousands of lies to be true.

Seeing how eager she was to bury her head in her knees, Song Yixian grinned and chuckled.

Surrounded by the man's laughter, Liang Jincheng couldn't help it, "I'll return your clothes when I'm free. He's still at home waiting for me to go back."

Liang Jincheng opened the car door again. Just as her slender and straight legs stretched out, a strong force came from her shoulders, pulling her back into the car again.

With a bang, the car door slammed shut.

(End of this chapter)