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

Chapter 228
Song Yixian narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Liang Jincheng in front of him, displeased.

"Tell me what do you want to talk about first?"

Song Yixian's tone was very cold, adding another layer of ice to the room that had finally been warmed up.

How much Song Yixian hates Shen Shen, even Song Yixian himself doesn't know, anyway, he hates Shen Shen so much that he wants to kill someone.

Liang Jincheng lowered her head and licked her pink lips, and looked down at the tangled hands, her eyes flickering.

She is not a person who can lie, subtle expressions and movements can always betray her, Song Yixian has already figured out this woman clearly.

Kind, simple, and tender.

The palm-sized face was raised slightly, and the look under the light was pure and pleasant, "I want to tell him that Ying Rui is my child..."

"no!"

Before Liang Jincheng finished speaking, Song Yixian interrupted her.

A little rough.

The voice was a little too high, Liang Jincheng was startled, and quickly looked at Ying Rui who was beside him. Seeing that Ying Rui was still sleeping soundly, Liang Jincheng breathed a sigh of relief.

She was afraid that the child would cry when he woke up.

"Speak softly." Liang Jincheng frowned slightly.

Song Yixian took a deep breath, and his strong chest heaved up and down. After the air in his lungs was slowly exhaled, he calmed down and said softly, "I don't want to do meaningless things."

Liang Jincheng knew that Song Yixian was always right.

For a while, I didn't know how to persuade Song Yixian, so I bit my lip and said, "It's late, let's rest."

Liang Jincheng pulled the quilt, covered Ying Rui, and slid into the quilt herself.

The quilt is very light and does not feel heavy on the body.

The big bed is the kind that can generate heat, and the body is warmed up all at once, which is very comfortable.

Song Yixian was still sitting upright, Liang Jincheng knew that this person had a tough temper, and the two words just now must have made him angry.

Although she was also a little angry and felt that Song Yixian didn't understand her very well, but when she thought of Song Yixian being gentle and considerate, treating her with her own hands, she forgave him immediately.

Seeing that he was wearing a little bit, he was afraid that he would be cold, and he felt distressed, so he said: "You should sleep too, and we can discuss things later."

Song Yixian cast her a glance, with the light behind him, he couldn't see the expression clearly.

Liang Jincheng was afraid that he would look at her like this, so she didn't dare to say anything, turned her back to him, and quickly closed her eyes.

Ying Rui slept between them, and Song Yixian felt more at ease that he would not do anything wrong to her in front of his son.

She fell back into bed, and fell asleep quickly, but when she was in a daze, she felt a little itchy on her neck.

Stretching out his hand to touch it, he touched a wet spot and someone's handsome face.

Song Yixian buried between her necks, kissing them non-stop, the wet spot was stained with Song Yixian's saliva.

"Well... you..."

She was very tired, and she felt tired even when she opened her eyes.

Anyway, the man hugged her from behind, stroking her chest with his big hands, with or without clothes.

She faltered and said "no"!
Song Yixian didn't care about her, the subtle voice was more of a catalyst, bringing a sense of dream to the dense environment.

Song Yixian lay on her neck, kissing and biting her, never tired of it.

"It's fine if you can't do that kind of thing. If you don't give in to kissing and hugging, it's too much."

The soft words and the deep and magnetic male voice surrounded her ears, and she couldn't resist it at all.

Liang Jincheng bit her lips lightly, and tried hard not to make any sound. She hadn't forgotten that Ying Rui was also resting on this bed.

She was afraid of tickles, with her back to Song Yixian, she could only arch her body sideways, trying to get a little distance away from him.

He finally squeezed her buttocks lightly.

Then I don't know whether he freed his left hand or right hand, straightened her face, and kissed her bright red lips.

Lips and teeth intertwined.

Suddenly... the mobile phone placed on the bedside table not far away was vibrating, and the screen was very bright.

Liang Jincheng was startled, and woke her up too. She quickly pushed him away and said, "Your phone."

Song Yixian didn't care about the phone and didn't bother to answer it.

Liang Jincheng was afraid that the vibration would wake Song Yingrui, so she pushed and pushed him, but she couldn't.

She said, "If you keep doing this, Ying Rui will wake up."

Song Yixian ignored her.

In terms of feelings, only Liang Jincheng is worried that Ying Rui will wake up, Song Yixian doesn't care at all.

The mobile phone is on the bedside table next to Song Yingrui.

He didn't care about his son's sleep, and he was not afraid of how much the mobile phone radiation would affect the child. Liang Jincheng couldn't help but blame Song Yixian for being too indifferent to his son.

She stared at him fiercely, and Song Yixian saw it too. He stretched out his long arm and threw the cell phone on the other side of her pillow.

Then he nestled under her neck again, sucking something deeply...

Liang Jincheng took the phone and saw that it belonged to Fang Yuan.

Said to him: "Fang Yuan's call, you should answer it, he won't call you for no reason."

Liang Jincheng spoke very softly, but it was enough for Song Yixian to hear.

But Song Yixian just ignored it, pretending he didn't hear it, and didn't look up at his phone.

"You pick it up for me."

When Song Yixian said that suddenly, Liang Jincheng reluctantly accepted it.

Fang Yuan on the other end said "Hello", Liang Jincheng handed the phone to Song Yixian, Song Yixian said, "If you have anything to say, let him tell you."

Liang Jincheng didn't want to answer the phone, nor did she want to talk to Fang Yuan.

Especially in a situation like this.

So I said: "If you don't answer, I'll hang up."

Just when Liang Jincheng was about to hang up, Song Yixian said, "Fang Yuan won't easily disturb me in the middle of the night. Maybe it's a case worth hundreds of billions. If there is a loss, I won't count it on you."

Liang Jincheng wanted to say that this person was shameless, but he clearly said that on purpose.

Song Yixian saw that she would rather suffer a little loss than cause any special big problems because of this move.

It's like going out for a long time and suddenly can't remember whether the door is locked or not. She will take a taxi back home to check whether the door is locked, even though she has actually locked the door many times.

Liang Jincheng had no choice but to answer the phone and said, "Fang Yuan, I'm Jincheng, what can I do?"

Fang Yuan was surprised, and asked back, "Um, where's the president..."

Liang Jincheng pinched the muscles on his chest with her fingers and bit her lip, feeling that he was annoying.

The man in front of him raised the corners of his mouth evilly, like an evildoer, with a fatal lure to her.

Liang Jincheng said to Fang Yuan: "He, he fell asleep, if you have anything to tell me, I'll tell him."

Fang Yuan was obviously startled, and didn't ask anything, so he said, "Okay, what would Ms. Liang want to eat tomorrow, so I can prepare it."

Liang Jincheng was stunned for a while, not knowing how to answer, "What do you eat?"

Fang Yuan said: "Today I forgot to ask the CEO about it because there were too many things. It happened that Ms. Liang answered the phone and told me directly. I can prepare directly tomorrow morning."

"I'll eat in the morning..." Liang Jincheng closed her mouth tightly, and there was a man on her chest who looked like a baby, looking at her... That scene was simply unspeakable, "Any soy milk fritters you want."

She just wanted to hang up the phone quickly, but she was too embarrassed to treat Fang Yuan like this.

After all, Fang Yuan is Song Yixian's right-hand man, such a capable person who can stay by his side for so long must be valued by Song Yixian, and she also needs to respect Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan asked again: "Then the young master and the president..."

Fang Yuan was very careful, really careful, which made Liang Jincheng feel ashamed.

Liang Jincheng probed into Song Yixian's hair with one hand, her palm pressed against his scalp, and the soft hair passed through her delicate little hands.

Liang Jincheng didn't have the energy to answer this call anymore, "It's the same, please, I, I'm a little tired and want to rest."

Fang Yuan was also a witty person, so he quickly agreed and hung up the phone.

Liang Jincheng threw the phone aside, and looked at the man who walked up from her chest angrily.

The man raised his head slightly, his delicate facial features were too sexy.

“Soy milk fritters are a good match.”

Song Yixian groaned suddenly, and Liang Jincheng blamed him in a low voice: "It's just breakfast, so does Fang Yuan need to call himself to ask? You, you..."

Liang Jincheng felt that Song Yixian had arranged everything that happened in advance. Like the phone call just now, she felt that Song Yixian was deliberately blaming her.

This man sees his own temperament too thoroughly.

Liang Jincheng's pink fist hit his chest like raindrops, it didn't hurt at all, and it was still itchy.

"Are you really not afraid of Ying Rui waking up?"

Song Yixian boldly said, "Not afraid."

Song Yixian was really not afraid, and kept tossing Liang Jincheng until late at night, while his youngest son was sleeping on the other side of the bed.

I don't know when, Song Yixian brought the little guy between the two of them, and Liang Jincheng was able to really rest.

Early the next morning, Liang Jincheng took Song Yingrui to wash up in the bathroom.

Fang Yuan brought soy milk and fried dough sticks into the office.

Song Yixian sat at the desk, saw Fang Yuan coming, and asked, "What happened last night?"

Fang Yuan placed the soy milk and fried dough sticks in his hand on the table, and while laying them out, he answered Song Yixian's question: "Last night, Luo Xuxu was released on bail. It was very low-key and there was no media report. The Luo family should find out Many relationships have been established, and the reason for the bail given by the court is that they need to receive psychiatric treatment."

Song Yixian frowned, "Hmph, Mr. Luo really loves this precious granddaughter, and dares to pay such a high price to protect her."

Fang Yuan lowered his head and said respectfully, "I have already contacted the reporter of Yugua, and I can release the news of Luo Xuxu's release on bail at any time."

Fang Yuan has been by Song Yixian's side for too long, so long that he can guess what actions Song Yixian will take.

Song Yixian nodded, "Since you know it, then let's do it like this..."

After the question was finished, the answer was also over. Logically, Fang Yuan should have left directly, but Fang Yuan did not.

Song Yixian asked, "What else is there?"

Fang Yuan coughed lightly, and said, "Your father, it seems...for Shen Chen..."

(End of this chapter)