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

Chapter 3 It turns out that the president is so helpful

When Liang Jincheng woke up, it was already the morning of the second day.

There was a pain in her left leg. She stroked the edge of the bed and stood up, seeing the bandages on her feet.

Lift your foot slightly, it hurts!

Looking around for a week, the environment is unfamiliar.

"woke up?"

The voice is cold, but pleasant.

Liang Jincheng looked over following the voice, and saw a man with profound features, and a pair of brown glazed eyes were particularly clear and bright, cold and sharp, but also mixed with a bit of anger?

Liang Jincheng's eyelashes drooped slightly, avoiding that gaze.

For a moment, she was a little lost.

The air condensed for a moment, Liang Jincheng grabbed the bed quilt, "Excuse me?"

"Huh?" The man leaned against the window frame, his figure was against the sunlight, reflecting his handsome face.

"You are……"

"Song Yixian." The voice was cold, and the distance between the two of them was inexplicably opened.

Liang Jincheng was startled. She had heard Shen Chen mention this name, the heir of the Song family.

The only domestic consortium among the top ten in the world.

Out of politeness, she announced her name, "My name is Liang Jincheng."

"I know."

She was stunned, thinking about the identity of this person, and investigating herself was not a difficult task. She was calm and calm, thanked her, and said: "If it is convenient, I hope I can call my friend and let her Come pick me up."

"Yes...but it may be late." Song Yixian looked out the window with a clear profile, "Your family seems to be here to pick you up."

Liang Jincheng looked over, just as Song Yixian turned around, his eyes met, and a silence spread in the room.

Those brown eyes were like ravines, making her bow her head in panic.

Seeing her bowing her head softly, his lips twitched, and finally said nothing, looking at the window on the other side, the glass window was polished brightly, just reflecting the scene on the bed.

Thinking that this woman might have forgotten what happened yesterday, his brows and eyes deepened unconsciously.

The conversation stopped abruptly, and the room returned to silence.

After a moment of peace, there was a "pop", and someone broke into the door.

Yan Qingqiu came menacingly, looked around the room, and caught Liang Jincheng on the bedside, then cast a glance at Song Yixian by the window, and said bitterly: "Oh, I thought something happened, I didn't expect it to be here meeting lover."

Afterwards, Shen Xiaoya also came in, heard Yan Qingqiu's words, and chimed in: "It caused us to search all night, and it turned out that he is here in a good way. It's shameless enough, anyone's bed would dare to go to bed!"

The room is not big, the distance between the two sides is no more than three meters, and the conversation is clear.

Liang Jincheng moved her lips: "Last night, I was in a car accident and was in a coma. I just woke up not long ago."

"Oh~ that's why you're in another man's bed?" Yan Qingqiu raised his chin, with a strange tone in his voice.

Shen Xiaoya added fuel and vinegar: "When I saw you last night, you were not wearing a man's shirt... Tsk tsk..."

Liang Jincheng's eyes dimmed, and her cheeks were clenched.

After she woke up, she didn't even think about what she was wearing. She looked down and couldn't refute at all.

He had no choice but to pin his hopes on Song Yixian, and looked at him with a slight frown, showing a trace of impatience.

Liang Jincheng knew the identity of this person, so she didn't dare to bother her, took a breath, maintained her peace, and said to Yan Qingqiu, "Mom, this is the president of Boyi Global."

"Boyi Huanqiu~Isn't it true that the CEO is so helpful? A married woman dares to take it home without sending it to the hospital, ah..." Shen Xiaoya said in a high tone, but Yan Qingqiu was twisted Lowering Shen Xiaoya's arm caused Shen Xiaoya to let out a low cry.

Shen Xiaoya didn't know about Boyi Huanqiu, but Yan Qingqiu knew that the case Shen's company was following up was Boyi Huanqiu.

After hearing Shen Xiaoya's words, Song Yixian's whole body became cold, and the chill was overwhelming.

Yan Qingqiu's heart skipped a beat, and looking at the man by the window who hadn't said a word yet, he quickly changed his attitude and put on a pleasant expression on his face: "So it's Mr. Song, thanks to you for saving our Jincheng, it's really sorry to bother you."

Early in the morning, a man surnamed Fang came to the Shen family and said that he would take Liang Jincheng home, but he rushed over without knowing the origin of the other party.

Who would have known that this person turned out to be the president of Boyi Global.

Shen Xiaoya was surprised by Yan Qingqiu's sudden change, glared at Liang Jincheng a few times, closed her mouth, and said nothing.

Turning to take a closer look at the man who stood still, it turned out that he was so surprised that his face was slightly rosy.

Song Yixian's brown pupils did not have any ripples, his handsome face was covered with haze, and the air in the room was condensed, making it terribly dull.

Yan Qingqiu thought to himself that he might be offended, so he apologized with his face on his face: "Our family's Xiao Ya is such an open mouth, if Mr. Song is not happy to hear it, I hope..."

Yan Qingqiu smiled like a flower, chattering, but Liang Jincheng saw that Song Yixian's face sank a little, and then interrupted Yan Qingqiu sharply.

"Come on, see off."

(End of this chapter)