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

Chapter 277 I'm sick and need to take medicine
Ever since the Qian family started cooperating with the Song family, Qian Cancan would come to the CEO's office every now and then.

But most of the time, they are stopped by the secretary in front of the president's office.

Of course, there were a few times when Qian Cancan broke in from the door while the secretary was not paying attention.

This time too.

The secretary followed the police to the police station to close the case.

Qian Cancan held a food box in her hand.

Today, she is still dressed in a sexy and playful outfit, exuding the charm of a mature woman all over her body.

Qian Cancan is beautiful, and she is the kind that even men like.

She looks innocent, dresses coquettishly, and has a sense of abstinence.

But Song Yixian just didn't like it, and the more he watched it, the more he hated it.

He hates all women who flatter and flatter him.

Thinking of this, Song Yixian also felt that he was a bitch, and if he didn't like the one who offered it to his door, he liked what he couldn't ask for.

Song Yixian frowned, looked at the woman in front of him, "What's the matter?"

Qian Cancan had a bright smile on her face, her coquettish red lips slightly raised and smiled, "Mr. Song, after what happened last time, I thought about it. Maybe we are really not suitable to be lovers, but we are more suitable to be business partners."

Song Yixian snorted lightly, "It's good that you know."

Qian Cancan took two steps forward, and put the food box in his hand on the table, "This is the bird's nest stewed by me, I hope you can taste it, so that we can settle our differences, is that okay?"

Song Yixian stood at the same place, narrowing his eyes slightly: "You don't need to try it, it's still cleared up, you are a partner of Huanqiu, what else can I do to you?"

Qian Cancan's face froze, and then he resumed his smile and said, "I didn't think that we could continue to cooperate in the future, so I made this purposely. If you don't drink it, I can only take it as that you still have a grudge against me."

Song Yixian is not a person who gives face to everyone, if he doesn't want to drink it, he just doesn't want to drink it, "You put it away, I'll try it when I have time."

Qian Cancan didn't expect Song Yixian to be so ignorant of style, her heart sank, and she already felt that this plan was about to go to waste again.

"Then you must drink it, after all, I made it myself." The food box had already been opened, and the soup can was placed on the table.

Song Yixian didn't want to continue to entangle with Qian Cancan, so he responded casually, "Okay, I still have documents to deal with now, if there is nothing else, you can leave."

The corner of Qian Cancan's mouth twitched, and he had no choice but to back out.

After Qian Cancan went out, he didn't leave, but went to the VIP lounge.

She thought that as long as there was some movement, she would go into the president's office.

……

After a while, the doctor came.

Lin Jingcheng checked the wound and bandaged it again.

The doctor said: "The wounds have been cleaned up and there is no serious problem."

Song Yixian nodded, "She doesn't look like she's okay."

The doctor explained: "She hasn't eaten for a few days. She is hungry. She has been injected with glucose. She should wake up later. Just eat something to replenish energy."

Song Yixian was relieved after hearing what the doctor said.

Not long after the doctor left, Lin Jingcheng really woke up.

Song Yixian had already ordered the Huanqiu staff restaurant to deliver the food, but he just ordered it, and it definitely couldn't be delivered right away.

Lin Jingcheng found himself lying on an unfamiliar bed, and his chaotic head immediately woke up.

Ruan Ruan was still by his side, asleep, very obedient.

Lin Jingcheng got out of bed lightly, opened the door of the lounge, and poked his head out.

What catches the eye is the man sitting at the desk. The man is wearing a rather textured black shirt with handsome features.

Lin Jingcheng bit his lip, feeling very tired.

"There is food on the table in front of the sofa, eat something to fill your stomach."

The man's deep voice made Lin Jingcheng's heart skip a beat.

Tightening his throat, Lin Jingcheng saw that there was indeed a lot of food on the table in front of the sofa, swallowed again, and said softly: "Thank you."

He stepped out of the lounge and walked to the sofa.

The leather sofa is very soft, and there is a layer of mink-like cushions on it, which is soft and soft to the touch.

Lin Jingcheng's life with Lin Weiran in the past two years has not been very bad, but he has not had a particularly good life either.

When I saw these luxury goods, I was still speechless.

There is fruit and a soup can on the table.

Lin Jingcheng was weak all over, even the hands that peeled the bananas were trembling, like a 80-[-]-year-old old lady.

After eating a banana, the whole person will feel better.

The fruit is delicious, but I always feel that I am not full, like drinking water.

So a pair of eyes will be placed on the soup can.

What Song Yixian said just now can be eaten also includes this.

Lin Jingcheng licked his tongue, and reached out to pick up the bowl of soup.

It's bird's nest, I tasted it, it tastes really good.

After Lin Jingcheng finished eating the bird's nest, his body became much warmer.

It's just that my head is still a little dizzy.

She felt that she must be too hungry and hadn't recovered yet.

After a while, someone knocked on the office door.

Song Yixian got up, opened the door, and a dining cart pushed in.

The taste is very fragrant, but it made Lin Jingcheng lose his appetite just now.

The dinner plate was placed in front of Lin Jingcheng, Song Yixian also sat down, and said coldly, "Eat."

The tone is almost commanding.

Lin Jingcheng was still a little afraid of Song Yixian, so he gave a low "hmm", then picked up his chopsticks and started to eat.

Eating was slow and there was no sound.

After eating, she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. She didn't want to eat, but felt very thirsty.

The glass of water at hand was finished in two sips.

Song Yixian glanced at her, something seemed wrong, his cheeks were flushed, and he noticed that the bowl of bird's nest on the table had been eaten, and the man frowned.

Lin Jingcheng couldn't eat, so he simply put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said to Song Yixian, "I'm sorry about Ying Rui. Since I had an accident two years ago, my head is a little unclear."

My memory is not clear, and my head is a little unclear.

He is also reckless in doing things, and he can't do anything well.

In Lin Weiran's words, he is equivalent to half a fool.

"I didn't mean to take Ying Rui away. Ying Rui said that I was afraid that you would beat him for letting me go secretly. That's why I let Ying Rui follow me. I didn't do anything bad to Ying Rui. I took it to the police station."

The little woman in front of her looked flustered, a little different from Liang Jincheng a few years ago, but she looked the same as the 16-year-old Liang Jincheng, embarrassed.

"I haven't found Mianmian, I haven't found Weiran, and Ruanruan has no one to take care of me. I can't be sent to the police station yet." As she spoke, the woman's eyes turned red again.

Tears from childhood to adulthood, no matter how you cry, there will be tears.

Song Yixian narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "Well, I won't send you to the police station."

Lin Jingcheng paused, wiped the corners of his eyes quickly, and looked up to meet Song Yixian's eyes, "Really, then can I take Ruanrou and leave now?"

Song Yixian looked at her with a pair of eyes, as if staring at prey, which made Lin Jingcheng, who had cheered for a second, freeze immediately.

……

Qian Cancan was still standing outside the president's office, keeping an eye on the situation in the office.

A man who looked like a doctor came in and out just now, and a restaurant employee came in and out once. I don't know if Song Yixian drank the bowl of bird's nest.

She has never bothered to use this method to have sex with people, after all, no one has ever rejected her.

Also Song Yixian, this ten thousand year old tree, is actually indifferent to him.

In desperation, she thought of taking medicine.

Qian Cancan was determined to wait another hour.

If the soup is cold, Song Yixian will definitely not eat it again.

If you eat it, you should have an attack within half an hour.

……

Being stared at by Song Yixian, the air has also become a lot more dull, Lin Jingcheng for a while... a bit hot.

"Me, me and Ruan Ruan..." Lin Jingcheng swallowed, his dry throat seemed to be on fire, "I don't understand what use Ruan Ruan and I are to you?"

Lin Jingcheng's face was flushed, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"I'm a little thirsty, can I have a glass of water?"

There were two glasses of water on the table, one was already empty, Liang Jincheng finished it, and the other was half full, which was drunk by Song Yixian.

Lin Jingcheng also poured the half glass of water into his stomach without Song Yixian's consent.

But still hot and thirsty...

"I think it's a bit boring here, can I take Ruanrou out?"

She asked like this, and stood up with the sofa, but she couldn't stand firmly, and when she was about to fall to the ground, a hug on her side was full of her.

"What should I do, I'm so hot, I must have a fever." Lin Jingcheng was in a daze, and his mind became more and more unconscious.

But it seemed that he had found some source of coldness, and tried his best to rely on it.

The male voice that came from beside my ear lost the coldness just now, "It seems that there is something wrong with that bowl of bird's nest."

Qian Cancan added a lot of bird's nest to the bowl, and was worried that Song Yixian's controlling power would be too strong to bring Song Yixian down.

It's just that Song Yixian didn't drink down the bowl of bird's nest, but Lin Jingcheng got tricked.

Song Yixian originally wanted to call the doctor, but Lin Jingcheng stuck to her and refused to let him get the phone.

How could he bear that delicate face, plump body, clinging to a man who was infatuated with her.

"You, don't go..."

The sweet female voice, with thin panting, makes people's ears go soft.

"You hug me, okay? You...you feel so comfortable..."

Song Yixian looked at her with a flirtatious attitude. He wrapped his big hands around her waist and squeezed her hard, causing the woman to cry softly, "It hurts, you...you..."

Song Yixian asked coldly: "Did you let him hug you like this?"

Every time he thinks of something, jealousy almost drives him crazy.

What's so good about Shen Chen, let you chase him again and again...

The woman has lost her soul from the medicine, and she has no idea what Song Yixian is talking about. Because of the pain...and also because of the discomfort deep in her body, the little girl burst into tears.

"I'm sick and I need to take medicine and see a doctor. Can you take me to the hospital?"

"Doctor?" Song Yixian snorted softly, "I've seen this kind of thing a lot, and if you want to cure it, I can cure it."

(End of this chapter)