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

Chapter 247 Why Are You Back?
That night, Song Yingrui put on the new clothes Liang Jincheng bought that day.

Red long johns and red long johns.

In the evening, the three of us sat on the sofa and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

The tea table was full of snacks and drinks, and the little guy had a great time eating it.

I just feel sorry for Liang's father, who was so drunk and couldn't watch the new year with them.

But the Spring Festival Gala inside is as boring as in previous years.

Although the performances of your actors are impressive, and the themes you want to express in the skits and songs are very clear, but in the eyes of Liang Jincheng and Song Yixian, it is still very boring.

Compared with the Spring Festival programs, the complaints on Weibo seem to be more interesting.

In addition to the complaints on Weibo, there are also red envelopes issued by major group software, which can be received by shaking or swiping the mobile phone.

"It's also quite funny. No one wants a dime that falls on the ground now, but many people snatch it in the mobile phone software, and it's a great fight."

Song Yixian smiled slightly, "That's how it's fun."

Liang Jincheng asked back: "Is there such an event in the world, such as grabbing red envelopes and giving gifts?"

Song Yixian said all over his body: "Well, there are, but it's not about giving out red envelopes. Many industries under Huanqiu will launch promotions such as discounts or free purchases like shopping malls. The details depend on how the product manager in charge of that project will do. gone."

Liang Jincheng also understands this. Most of these activities will promote people's consumption.

Song Yingrui ate first, then drank, and then satiated after eating and drinking. When he watched the TV, he became sleepy and kept asking Liang Jincheng: "Xiao Cheng, what time is it now, how close is it to twelve o'clock?" How long has it been? Do you still want to eat dumplings at twelve o’clock? The kindergarten teacher said, it seems that I want to eat dumplings, but I am so full, but the dumplings made by Xiaocheng are still delicious. I want to eat them, but I am so full. Can't eat..."

The little guy was muttering, but he didn't know what he was talking about, and his eyes moved up as he spoke.

Liang Jincheng was by Song Yingrui's side, but couldn't bear to wake him up.

"He can sleep when he sleeps. There is no such thing as paying attention to keeping the year old."

Song Yixian said, and carried Song Yingrui to the room.

When he came out, Song Yixian happened to see Liang Jincheng yawn.

He reached out and turned off the TV.

Liang Jincheng was startled, and asked, "What's the matter, why did you turn off the TV?"

Song Yixian approached her and explained: "If you don't look good, don't force yourself. You have been tired all day. Go wash up and rest."

Liang Jincheng was very tired, she got up very early in the morning to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

After preparing the meals, I had to clean up. It was already eight o'clock in the evening when the kitchen was cleaned.

Last night, I was tossed and tossed by Song Yixian in one way and another. I was really tired.

Listening to Song Yixian's words, Liang Jincheng nodded in agreement: "Okay then, you go back to your room first, and I'll take a shower."

Liang Jincheng was about to get up, but was stopped by Song Yixian, "I'll carry you over."

As soon as the body lightened, the man carried her directly into the bathroom.

Liang Jincheng's face flushed, leaning against the man's chest, her body also became hot.

"You can hug me there, but don't go into the bathroom." Liang Jincheng reminded.

Song Yixian looked down at her, and her face was reflected in his deep eyes.

After a while, he replied: "Then I won't go to the bathroom, let's go here."

Only then did he pick him up, put him on the sofa again, and then pushed him down.

The kiss started from her forehead, to her red cheeks, to her pink lips, and her clean neck... all the way down, it was tender and numb.

Liang Jincheng was shocked, like a cat at a loss, "You, you can't, this is the living room, and people will see it."

Song Yixian didn't care, "Ying Rui fell asleep, your father is drunk and won't wake up, I'm here, don't worry."

But in the current state, Liang Jincheng felt that she was "dangerous" only when Song Yixian was there.

Those hands walked on her body in a non-stop manner, with the warmth of his sexy lips on his face.

He got to know his woman and got her into that state pretty quickly.

Some things need to be taught. Under Song Yixian's guidance, Liang Jincheng has made rapid progress...

Her smoky eyebrows were slightly frowned, her cheeks were so red, her heart was beating so fast... moved with affection.

The male hormones almost enveloped Liang Jincheng.

The man's breathing was heavy, while Liang Jincheng's was short.

Her body was unbelievably soft, like a water snake... winding around him.

"Since I met your father, I will take care of you for the rest of your life, don't let anything else happen, okay?"

Song Yixian is not a very generous person, he is already very tolerant towards Liang Jincheng.

He could bear her rejection again and again, but he couldn't bear her betrayal many times.

That kind of thing once is enough, I don't want to see it a second time.

"It's said that women's sense of security is weak, but when I come here, I will feel even more insecure, because you know that you can't beat me?" Song Yixian's hands gradually became stronger.

Liang Jincheng screamed loudly, but she didn't hear what Song Yixian said clearly, she was confused and infatuated.

"Don't take the ring off your finger!"

"In the future, I will know your whereabouts at any time, and I will find someone to make a tracker to install on the soles of your shoes or on your clothes."

"Although I am very angry when I think about some things, but I will not be angry with you when I think that I will be able to face you day and night like this every day in the future."

He talks a lot, and his head is clear while doing this kind of thing.

But looking back at Liang Jincheng, what he said to him was just a random "hmmmm".

His thoughts were chaotic, he didn't know what he said, his whole body seemed to be standing in mid-air, trembling, feeling very much.

Seeing Liang Jincheng like this, Song Yixian was also happy, excited from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, a gorgeous firework rose into the sky outside the window, and then exploded in the air, one after another.

The sound of firecrackers outside was wanton.

Liang Jincheng knew that this meant twelve o'clock.

Twelve o'clock... Song Yixian is not done yet, and "one year" is long enough.

……

Afterwards, Song Yixian carried Liang Jincheng to the bathroom.

The bathroom in the small house is definitely not as convenient as that in Song Yixian's villa.

After washing it carelessly, Song Yixian put Liang Jincheng on the bed.

"Are you tired?" the man asked softly.

Liang Jincheng replied lazily, "Yes."

She has no strength.

very tired……

"Go to sleep then."

"it is good."

……

A night without dreams, sleep well.

Early the next morning, Lin Weiran came without thinking.

Lin Weiran had the key, and when he entered the door, he saw clothes thrown everywhere on the sofa, including men's and women's.

Lin Weiran knew all the women's clothes, they belonged to Liang Jincheng.

Lin Weiran didn't recognize the man's clothes, but guessed they belonged to Song Yixian.

Lin Weiran blushed, feeling embarrassed to go inside.

After Liang Jincheng remembered the bastard thing Song Yixian did on the sofa yesterday, she suddenly woke up from sleep, and saw Lin Weiran entering the room as soon as she left the room.

Lin Weiran was carrying a lot of gifts in his hand.

Liang Jincheng blushed, and quickly put away everything on the sofa.

Wrapped up and thrown in the laundry basket.

Lin Weiran put down the gift, then walked into Liang Jincheng, and asked jokingly: "It's fine to bring a man home, but you still treat my sofa like this, doesn't it mean that your father still lives here, has he left?"

Liang Jincheng didn't know why Lin Weiran came back so suddenly, she blushed when she was questioned like this, "My dad hasn't done it yet."

Lin Weiran was stunned: "Did you make a mistake, your father is still here, you dare to be in the living room like this... Are you looking for excitement?"

Liang Jincheng bit her lip, eyes flustered, "Keep down, they haven't woken up yet, you're going to wake them up like this."

How could Lin Weiran let it go: "Then tell me honestly, what's going on."

Liang Jincheng had no choice but to tell the truth: "It's because Yixian and the child came here to celebrate the New Year with me and my dad. Last night, my dad drank too much and passed out. Anyway, that's what it means."

"When you're drunk, you can mess around. Song Yixian is also fine."

Just because Lin Weiran asked about Liang Jincheng's situation, Liang Jincheng wanted to ask Lin Weiran about something, "Don't talk about me, where have you been all this time? There is almost no news about you, I always thought something happened to you, please Yixian will help you find you."

Lin Weiran laughed: "What can I do? I have experienced all kinds of storms and waves. No matter how difficult things are, I can handle them. There are some things I don't want to talk about, but I just don't want to talk about them. Just treat me as if I went abroad for a trip. Well, anyway, now that I'm back intact, it proves that I have nothing to do."

Lin Weiran is a kind and independent girl, there is no way to force her with a knife even if she doesn't want to say something.

But Lin Weiran's sudden appearance still made Liang Jincheng feel a little strange.

But Liang Jincheng, as Lin Weiran's friend, since she already knew some things, she wouldn't hide them from mentioning them.

Liang Jincheng pursed her lips, "Then what happened to your injury?"

As she said that, Liang Jincheng lifted Lin Weiran's collar, and there was a deep red mark under the collar, which was different from the hickey mark, as if she had been beaten by something.

Lin Weiran pulled up his collar abruptly, took a step back, pointed at Liang Jincheng's neck and said, "Don't blame me, you have marks on your neck."

Liang Jincheng gathered her collar with her hands, "Mine...is obviously different from yours."

Liang Jincheng had hickey marks on her body, and Lin Weiran had scars on her body.

In addition to the marks of the whipping, Lin Weiran also had the scars of being burned by cigarette butts.

How could Lin Weiran want to say these words to Liang Jincheng.

Liang Jincheng bit her lip, she didn't know how to ask any more words.

Then he didn't ask any more, and took Lin Weiran's hand with both hands, "Well, since you don't want to say it, let it go, and tell me when you want to say it, okay?"

Lin Weiran smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."

Lin Weiran walked around the house again, and asked: "I can't live in a good villa, come here to spend the New Year with your father, Song Yixian has done a good job."

Liang Jincheng said: "The old lady passed away, Jingjing and Bei Lang did not come back from abroad, and his relationship with his father and stepmother was not good, and the servants at home were also sent home on vacation to accompany my father for the New Year. That's too much."

Lin Weiran nodded her head: "When someone treats you well, don't you take it for granted? Who is Song Yixian? He is the proud son of heaven. Compared with his villa, our place is like heaven. It's underground. Although he may say everything verbally, he doesn't necessarily pretend to have any thoughts. Since he is already with him, let him think about it. Later, you will accompany them to Mrs. Song In the cemetery, there are certain things that are particular about it.”

After Lin Weiran's reminder, Liang Jincheng suddenly realized, "What you said is that I should pay attention to this matter. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it is necessary to go to the grave."

But Liang Jincheng thought of her father, and frowned again, "My father, he was very drunk yesterday, and I don't know if he can wake up today, so he has to be taken care of."

Lin Weiran patted his chest: "I'm not here."

"I'll leave just after you come back, and I'll trouble you to take care of my dad..."

Lin Weiran smiled: "Friends are meant to be troublesome. You can go there with peace of mind. After today, it will be next year on the first day of the new year, but there is still a whole year to go."

Liang Jincheng pursed her lips, still feeling that this grave should be visited.

"Well, I'll wake them up and we'll be back as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)