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

Chapter 334 Xiaocheng, I will be very embarrassed if you do this

After the last time, Liang Jincheng was ill for a while.

The current cold is still not healed, and the voice is hoarse, and I still have a low-grade fever.

After Zhuzhi treated Liang Jincheng, he only said to Song Yixian, "Be careful, Xiaocheng's health is not very good, and she can't stand this kind of torture."

Even a woman with a normal body can't stand Song Yixian so many times in one night.

With the last time, Song Yixian also learned the lesson, and dared not do anything wrong to Liang Jincheng.

But Liang Jincheng seemed to have reached a new level both psychologically and physically after the last time.

It was a weird feeling, and every time she thought about it, she felt her heart beat red and her throat dry up.

Man... is a strange species in itself.

Leaning on Song Yixian's chest, Liang Jincheng heard the strong and powerful heartbeat in his chest, and asked in a loud voice, "Well, Xian, I want to ask you something."

Song Yixian stroked her hair, and said softly, "Well, tell me."

"That... thing you did to me that night, why didn't you do it to me these two days? Yeah?"

He is still a foolish person, if he asks, it will make Song Yixian's body tighten...

Liang Jincheng's cheeks were also inexplicably red, she was shy, but she didn't know why she was shy.

Song Yixian didn't know how to answer, so he simply... didn't speak.

When I put my gaze elsewhere, I saw the movie that was still playing the passionate scene.

It was the climax part, and there was a little panting sound overflowing from the video screen... Inexplicably, it also rendered an ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

Liang Jincheng didn't look at the video, but she also heard the voice in the video.

Liang Jincheng, who heard the voice, was blushing, and the deer was bumping wildly... also felt the changes in his body, Liang Jincheng stretched out his hand, hugged Song Yixian's waist, and asked softly: "I think that seems to be a bad thing ...But it doesn't seem to be, Xian...I'm a little confused and can't figure it out."

I really can't figure it out, her brain is not working well.

It's a headache to think about.

Song Yixian took a deep breath, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he felt a little uncomfortable, so he coughed twice, "That's not a good thing..."

"That……"

"Don't watch this kind of movie in the future, it won't do you any good."

"what?"

"If you want to watch TV, watch cartoons with Win Ruiruan."

"Forehead……"

"What happened last time..." Song Yixian paused, and then said, "Just forget it, I won't hurt you in the future."

Liang Jincheng was startled, and looked at Song Yixian dully, "But, I... only have a little pain, not a lot..."

There was a bit of tearing pain, but all in all... It was a feeling that she couldn't express in words.

There will be a little bit of badness, but there will also be some likes.

I love that closeness.

and the feeling of negative distance.

Song Yixian reacted, he was completely aroused by the innocent eyes of the man in his arms.

Song Yixian was a head taller than her, and when he looked at Liang Jincheng from his angle, he could just see the tenderness on his chest.

That piece of scenery is beautiful.

"Xiaocheng, I will be very embarrassed if you are like this."

It's really difficult.

He was very sad, but he didn't want Liang Jincheng to solve it.

He still loves her too much.

"Ah? What's the embarrassment?" Liang Jincheng let out a low cry, not knowing why.

Song Yixian put his long arms on Liang Jincheng's shoulders, buried his head in her hair, took a deep breath, and smelled the exclusive fragrance of Liang Jincheng.

"Xiaocheng, I won't let you go when you recover from your illness." With a hint of warning, he is also infinitely pampered.

Liang Jincheng didn't understand anything and felt strange.

When she was about to push him away, Song Yixian hugged her even tighter, and he could still hear his murmurs.

"Xiao Cheng, let me hold you like this for a while, don't move around."

Song Yixian needs to calm down now.

……

"Exquisite, your brother seems to be very busy, and he doesn't come home very often these days."

Early in the morning, when Song Jingjing was about to go to work, Zhuzhi stopped her.

Song Jingjing knew that the "brother" Zhuzhi referred to was Song Beilang, paused, and said, "Brother, I'm a little busy. After all, I just took over the affairs of Huanqiu, and many things always take time to deal with."

Zhuzhi nodded slightly, and then handed over the two bento boxes in his hand to Song Jingjing, "This is a bento box I made early in the morning, and you have a share, please help me to hand it over to your brother, if you don't mind If it's troublesome, please help me send a message to your brother, no matter how busy you are at work, your health is also important, no matter how good the office is, it's definitely not as good as at home, I'll wait for him to go home."

When saying this, Zhuzhi looked happy.

Song Jingjing felt a little bitter in her heart, but she still had a smile on her face, and said, "Okay, sister Zhuzhi, I will bring the lunch box with you, and thank you for preparing the love bento for me."

After saying a few more words of her own, Song Jingjing got into the driver's car.

When she arrived at Huanqiu, she took a bento box, and although she didn't want to enter the CEO's office, she still did.

The task Zhuzhi entrusted to her had to be completed.

Song Beilang sat indifferently, looking at the document.

Song Jingjing put the lunch box on the coffee table, and then said: "Sister Zhuzhi asked me to tell you that no matter how busy you are at work, your health is also important. No matter how good the office is, it is definitely not as good as at home. Sister Zhuzhi is waiting for you to go home."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went out, closing the door behind him, all in one go.

Inside, there was no movement at all.

At night, Song Beilang still didn't come home.

But at the dinner table, Song Beilang called Zhuzhi.

Song Jingjing didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone.

Seeing Zhuzhi's bright smile, filled with a little joy, Song Jingjing guessed that the call was probably from Song Beilang.

Feeling a headache again, he quickly returned to his room after eating.

But I don't want to, and I haven't slept all night.

When I woke up the next day, there was a thick layer of dark circles under my eyes.

"Song Jingjing, you can't do this, can you bear to see sister Zhuzhi and brother get married?"

Song Jingjing cheered herself up, went to the bathroom and splashed cold water on her face, sobering up a lot.

When I went out, I added a light makeup, and I applied two more layers under my eyes to cover the dark circles.

When she went to work again, Zhuzhi still gave her a lunch box.

Two, one is hers, the other is Song Beilang's.

Song Jingjing felt embarrassed, and said, "Sister Zhuzhi, I'll just take the bento you made for brother, and make me a copy if you don't need it, which makes me feel embarrassed."

Zhuzhi smiled and said: "What's the matter with embarrassment, I prepared it for your brother, and it's not bad for you, let alone a family."

family?

That's right, if Zhuzhi married Song Beilang, Song Jingjing would call her sister-in-law, and they would be a family. "

Zhuzhi's kindness is hard to shake, so Song Jingjing had no choice but to take it with him.

For the next period of time, Song Jingjing would put the bento in the president's office every morning.

Everyone with ulterior motives sees it.

One bento box is black and the other is white, the black one is from Song Beilang, and the white one is from Song Jingjing.

There is also a pattern of cute cats printed on it, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell that it is a couple bento box.

This younger sister prepares bento boxes for her elder brother every day, and they are couple's ones... In the office building where there were already rumors, I don't know who added fuel to it.

In short... Invisibly, the eyes of others looking at Song Jingjing and Song Beilang are a little more sophisticated.

Rumors always spread widely, that day when Meng Keqing went to Huanqiu to find Fang Yuan, she overheard other people's discussions.

"Isn't that new Assistant Song the eldest lady of the Song family? Why are you so ambiguous with your brother?"

"You don't know, Miss Song's family was adopted outside. The two of them are not related by blood. Maybe they are childhood sweethearts."

"I heard that the last time someone saw that young lady and the acting president arguing in the office..."

Meng Keqing lost her temper when she heard this, and gave those employees a face on the spot, "You people who are talking behind your back are not small, should you care about the Song family's affairs? Do you still want to do the work? If you don't want to do it, stand up." Come out, there are a hundred people waiting to take your place behind you."

At the end of the sentence, the entire office became quiet, and those gossiping people quickly returned to their seats.

Meng Keqing also has a temperament that can't hide her words, she told Zhuzhi about this matter when she got home, and Meng Keqing was so angry that she almost flipped the table.

Zhuzhi didn't expect that he just asked Song Jingjing to bring a meal, which also attracted gossip from outside. He felt uncomfortable and didn't care whether he disturbed Song Beilang's work, so he went to Huanqiu Group in the afternoon.

When I went, it was just in time to get off work.

The flow of people up and down the world is very crowded.

Because I went there suddenly, I was blocked by the lady at the front desk as soon as I entered Huanqiu.

"Hello miss, do you have an appointment?"

The lady at the front desk spoke politely, spoke politely, looked sweet, and had a standard eight-teeth smile on her face.

Zhu knew: "I'm Song Beilang's fiancée, I want to see him, but I don't have an appointment, please give me a call."

There were quite a few employees passing by the front desk, and when they saw a beautiful woman with excellent appearance and temperament standing at the front desk, they would more or less look sideways.

When the front desk lady heard that the other party had a lot of background, she immediately called the president's office.

The reply was: "You tell her to wait, and I will come down."

The front desk lady immediately felt that the woman standing in front of her was unusual.

About three to five minutes later, Song Beilang took the staff passage and walked out from the entrance.

Among the crowd, Song Beilang stood out from the crowd and attracted attention.

The man was dressed in extraordinary clothes, and his gestures were even more extravagant.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he strode towards Zhuzhi and held him in his arms.

There was a burst of exclamation all around.

I saw the handsome man and the beautiful woman embracing each other, they were a perfect match.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came here suddenly?" Song Beilang asked softly, brushing back the broken hair in front of Zhuzhi's forehead with one hand.

The real head-to-head killing made all the female employees envious.

(End of this chapter)