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

Chapter 278 I Am Your Medicine
After two years without personnel, at that moment, Lin Jingcheng cried out in pain.

Wanting to get rid of the shackles of men, but being imprisoned has nowhere to escape.

During the two years, how many days and nights, he was thinking about this body, thinking about it made his body ache, the more he wanted it, the more he couldn't get it, as if thousands of ants were gnawing on his heart.

He didn't think about being closely connected with her again in this way.

But at this moment... his brain was excited.

The body can't stop...

"Jincheng, it doesn't matter if you really don't remember or if you don't remember, whether you really were with him or gave birth to him, it doesn't matter..."

He wants her.

Even as a lover who will always exist underground.

"It hurts, I hurt, don't..." Lin Jingcheng begged bitterly, tears wet his hair wantonly.

"It's because you dote on you too much that makes you do this again and again. I wanted to show you respect, but why are you so disobedient? One thing in front of you and another thing in the back... You agreed to stay with me By my side, from now on... I will never let you go, and you will never escape from my grasp again."

He wants to be entangled with this woman for the rest of his life.

……

Outside, Qian Cancan turned pale as she listened to the voices in the office.

Qian Cancan was the most familiar with the female voice coming from inside.

I also know what kind of clouds and rains are going through inside.

Qian Cancan bit her lip, the door of the office was locked tightly, she couldn't get in at all.

But she knew that there was a spare key for the president's office in the secretary's office, but even if she got the key, why would she go in now?
If Song Yixian has a strong taste, she doesn't mind the three of them together, but she is afraid that Song Yixian will still tell her to get out after entering.

That face will be lost.

Thinking about it, she felt angry.

She has been staying here all this time and has never seen any woman, otherwise she would have been in the office before her.

"Let me tell you, the office was purposely built like this. It's nothing more than hiding a lover." Qian Cancan was not reconciled. The medicine he found was cheap for others.

I don't even know who this other person is.

Qian Cancan had no choice but to break in through the door, so she had to go back home, but when she turned around, she ran into Meng Keqing who was carrying an insulated box.

Meng Keqing was still dressed in youthful and elegant attire, with light makeup on her face and a clean look.

Seeing Meng Keqing, Qian Cancan's eyebrows immediately relaxed, and Liu Yemei raised her eyebrows, "Yo, I thought the person inside was you, so it's not..."

The voice was flirtatious and provocative.

Meng Keqing frowned tightly and took two steps.

Qian Cancan fell silent, and took two steps back to make room for Meng Keqing to hear clearly.

Meng Keqing clenched her palms tightly. In the past two years, she hardly saw Song Yixian get close to any woman.

But I don't want to, it has already developed to this point.

Meng Keqing turned to leave, but Qian Cancan behind her held her back. She was originally a person who didn't think things were serious, and the bad water in her stomach was churning.

"I said, are you leaving like this?"

Meng Keqing paused, "Otherwise, what else do you want?"

Qian Cancan twisted her waist, walked to Meng Keqing's side, and said, "Anyway, you were also engaged to Song Yixian, and logically speaking, you are his fiancée, so even if you go in to demonstrate, you should go in like this gone?"

Meng Keqing didn't regard herself as Song Yixian's fiancée at all, and the engagement wedding should not be counted in her heart or in Song Yixian's psychology.

Meng Keqing said coldly: "Didn't you also see that the office door is locked and you can't get in."

Qian Cancan: "Don't leave in a hurry, the door is locked, don't you still have the key? I checked, and there is a spare key to open the president's office at the secretary's office."

Meng Keqing looked at Qian Cancan coldly in a blink of an eye, "You have the key, why don't you go in by yourself?"

Qian Cancan chuckled: "If I were Song Yixian's fiancée, I would have rushed in a long time ago, but I am not only Song Yixian's fiancée, nor Song Yixian's lover, what status can I have to go in? But you, as the main wife, yourself My fiancé started having sex with other women in the office, and I couldn't stand it for anyone else."

Meng Keqing has always known that she does not hold much weight in Song Yixian's heart, and she also knows that Qian Cancan is actually trying to provoke her at this moment.

"Hehe, you are smart. You want to provoke me to rush in and make Yixian angry. Do you still see few things about wealthy families? Just say how many mistresses and underground lovers there are between your father and your mother. This kind of thing has long been known. I'm not surprised, I'm not as stingy as you think, as long as the right seat is mine, what does it matter to other things?"

Meng Keqing said this with a guilty conscience, but because she hated Qian Cancan, she didn't want to lose her momentum in front of this person.

Qian Cancan smiled and accepted it, "Don't you want to know who that woman is inside?"

Of course Meng Keqing wanted to know, but it was different if she wanted to know.

Meng Keqing said to Qian Cancan, "It's just some cats and dogs, it doesn't matter if you know it or not."

Qian Cancan sneered, "A cat and a dog, hehe...you can think about it."

Meng Keqing pursed her lips, turned and left.

Qian Cancan listened to the corner of the wall for a while, feeling very itchy.

Thinking of Song Yixian's muscular body flirting with other women, she was very angry... She must investigate who this woman is.

……

In the office, the two people who had been working for an unknown amount of time finally ended after the man let out a low cry.

And the person blooming under him was panting heavily, dripping with sweat.

Just now he was in a hurry, Song Yixian directly put Lin Jingcheng on the desk.

There are many documents printed on white A[-] paper on the table.

The paper with the black writing on it turned out to be bloodstained, so we can know... how hard he was just now...

Song Yixian frowned, carried the delicate woman to the bathroom.

It's not the first time to help her take a bath, but I'm happy to do it.

It's just that the tired look of the woman made him feel that he should have been gentler to her.

People are so contradictory.

In the end, Song Yixian carried Lin Jingcheng out of the bathroom, and the gentle man wiped Lin Jingcheng's body lightly.

Lin Jingcheng was in a daze, knowing that someone was messing with him, but he was too tired, so he didn't want to open his eyes.

Just let the mermaid go.

……

Meng Keqing walked out of the Huanqiu Group, just as Fang Yuan came in with a set of ladies' clothes.

As soon as the two went out and in, they ran into each other.

Meng Keqing greeted Fang Yuan with a smile, her eyes noticed the women's clothing pocket that Fang Yuan was carrying.

She recognized the Chanel brand at a glance.

Unscrupulously asked, Meng Keqing could also guess that this dress must be for the woman in the office.

Song Yixian has always been considerate and meticulous, but this thoughtful and meticulous only cares about him.

The smile on Meng Keqing's face was a little stiff.

Fang Yuan glanced at the insulated box in Meng Keqing's hand, then twitched the corners of his mouth and called out, "Miss Meng."

Meng Keqing: "I told you to call me Keqing directly. It's always Ms. Meng's call, and I always hear it too unfamiliar. Although I don't communicate much with each other, we have known each other for many years anyway."

Fang Yuan smiled, "That's my fault, next time I see you, I must call you by name."

Meng Keqing nodded.

Count as a daily greeting.

"He must be waiting for you, you go first."

Fang Yuan said: "Okay."

But when Fang Yuan passed by Meng Keqing's side, Meng Keqing stopped him again, "Wait, have you had dinner yet?"

Fang Yuan was startled, then shook his head, "Not yet."

Meng Keqing raised the insulated box in her hand, "If you don't dislike it, can I give this to you?"

Fang Yuan is smart, knowing that this heat preservation box is actually for Song Yixian.

Meng Keqing raised her hand in the air for a while, but Fang Yuan didn't answer it, which inevitably made Meng Keqing a little embarrassed: "Yixian is busy, so I probably don't have time to eat this, anyway, I also spent an afternoon making it , I don’t want to waste it like this, can you help me eat it?”

The two of them knew why this bento box was not sent to Song Yixian's office.

Meng Keqing didn't tell the truth, and Fang Yuan didn't expose it, so she took it up.

Fang Yuan looked at Meng Keqing, heaved a sigh of relief, then smiled at the corner of his mouth, thanked him, and said: "If... if the president is too busy to eat the bento you made by himself next time, I will also give it to you." how am I?"

Meng Keqing was startled.

Fang Yuan explained: "It's better to feed it to me than to feed it to the trash can."

Fang Yuan saw Meng Keqing throwing the prepared bento together with the heat preservation box into the trash can.

This situation has happened many times.

Meng Keqing raised her head, "So...you have seen it all."

Fang Yuan smiled slightly: "If this happens next time, give it to me too, okay?"

Meng Keqing looked at Fang Yuan's eyes, a man who had never seen him face to face had a very gentle smile on his face at this moment. At this moment...Meng Keqing realized that Fang Yuan's appearance was also impatient, and he was considered handsome and delicate. one type.

The Fang Yuan in my impression doesn't seem to be tall, and looks a little thin.

But Fang Yuan, who was standing in front of Meng Keqing now, was taller than Meng Keqing by more than a head, with broad shoulders... very masculine.

Then, Meng Keqing remembered why she felt that Fang Yuan was thin and small. Fang Yuan always stood behind Song Yixian, and was always far away from her.

And she has always only seen Song Yixian, she has hardly looked at the person behind Song Yixian, even if she noticed, she only saw a vague figure.

"Keqing, is it okay?" Seeing Meng Keqing in a daze, Fang Yuan raised his voice and asked again.

Meng Keqing came back to her senses suddenly, only to realize that she had been staring at Fang Yuan for a long time, she immediately lowered her head in a hurry, her face flushed, and she turned sideways, "Ah... oh, I see, come on down!" I’ll give it to you this time, not to the trash can.”

After speaking, the girl in plain white dress ran away in small steps.

(End of this chapter)