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

Chapter 34 There is no silver 300 taels here

In the evening, Liang Jincheng told him stories.

Song Yingrui rubbed her stomach.

Two soft little hands massaged her abdomen, which was warm and comfortable.

It wasn't until Song Yingrui yawned a few times that he fell asleep in her arms.

The next day, at dawn, after Liang Jincheng got up from the bed, the first thing she did was to go to the toilet with the sanitary pads.

This is a simple residence with only one bathroom, and the bathroom is integrated.

As soon as she opened the toilet door, Liang Jincheng's eyes suddenly widened, her face full of astonishment.

What caught my eye was a naked man washing under the shower.

The water drops on the shower slowly flowed down along the muscular curves, until it reached the black... Song Yixian was startled, realizing that someone was coming, and quickly pulled the towel to cover him.

Liang Jincheng was startled and immediately closed the door.

Flustered, his face immediately turned red.

He turned around and went out to find the clothes he washed last night. Even though they weren't completely dry, they were still on his body.

I left the house without changing the tampons.

Walking all the way, recalling the scene in the morning, my head hurts a bit.

How could it be so shameful to look at Song Yixian's naked body!

In order to soothe her restless mood, she had no choice but to say to herself: After looking at each other once, it's evened!

When he was in the hospital, he also saw how she looked when she came out of the shower.

However, she was a little worried that after Ying Rui woke up, she couldn't find herself and would make a fuss.

But thinking about it now, before worrying about Ying Rui, it is better to worry about yourself first.

It was just dawn, and it was the suburbs again, with no people, let alone cars.

She regretted running out so impulsively.

But this was the first reaction after seeing Song Yixian naked... run away!
She sighed softly, but heard a few steam cries behind her.

She turned around, her stiff face depressed a little.

That car... She is very familiar with it.

Hit once, blocked once!
Liang Jincheng didn't need to use his brain to memorize the license plate number of seven and eight!
She stood there, the black dull car slowly drove towards her, and the man in the driver's seat gave her a cold look.

Liang Jincheng bit her lip, and there was a trace of tension between her brows.

Song Yixian's hair in the car was slightly wet, and his clothes were also stained with some water droplets. A few buttons were buttoned up in a white shirt, revealing his delicate and sexy collarbone.

You can see that the person came out in a hurry.

Liang Jincheng also noticed that Song Yingrui was lying on the back seat of the car.

Song Yingrui was wearing the brown wool sweater he wore when he went out last night, with a hat on his bald head, sleeping soundly, like a living koala.

"boarding."

Song Yixian said indifferently, with a bad tone.

She hesitated.

I don't know how to get on this car.

For about ten seconds, Liang Jincheng hadn't moved.

Song Yixian pursed her lips, opened the car door in an instant, and walked straight to her.

As her body flew into the air, Liang Jincheng exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

Without saying a word, Song Yixian pushed her into the car, followed her into the car, and immediately locked the door.

"Song Yixian, I don't want to have anything to do with you."

She cried out in a low voice, speaking from the bottom of her heart.

No matter how Shen Chen treats her, she cannot accept derailment in marriage.

Those glazed eyes stared at her blankly, and said: "Run after seeing my body, it will be quite easy to take advantage."

With that said, he stepped on the gas pedal.

Liang Jincheng pinched the palm of the other with the fingers of one hand, but was speechless.

Sitting in the car, Liang Jincheng's limbs were stiff.

The wind outside the car window hit her body, which was as cold as needles.

She was already unwell, the clothes she was wearing were not dry, and the autumn wind was bleak, which made her lips turn white.

Perhaps Song Yixian noticed it, so the car windows were rolled up, and the air conditioner in the car was also turned on, making her a lot warmer.

It's just that the atmosphere is still dignified.

Liang Jincheng knew she was at fault, so she said, "I didn't mean to go into the bathroom in the morning."

"I know."

"I didn't stop your car on purpose last night."

"I know."

"So you should understand that I don't want you to misunderstand me for you..." Liang Jincheng gritted her teeth, and she didn't feel ashamed to continue with the follow-up words.

Song Yixian concentrated on driving, and said a few words indifferently: "300 taels of land without silver."

Liang Jincheng was taken aback, and continued to explain: "How can I convince you that I don't mean anything to you?"

"An explanation is a cover-up. What is a cover-up?"

Disguise is an indisputable fact.

Liang Jincheng frowned, fixed her eyes on his side face, her face was handsome, her temperament was graceful and elegant, and her whole body was full of aristocratic aura.

Seeing that other people look good, but they are...shameless.

"Are you tempting me again now?" Song Yixian said suddenly.

"What?" she was startled.

Then he noticed her from the corner of his eye.

Ruofei swept across her chest.

"Your clothes are still wet!"

She glanced down and hugged her chest suddenly.

Liang Jincheng knew the clothes were wet early in the morning, but she didn't notice that the wet white shirt was wearing on her body, it was see through!

"What else do you want to explain?" Song Yixian remained expressionless.

Liang Jincheng bit her lip tightly, looking ashamed and angry.

He can make her feel at a loss every time.

"I can give you my clothes..."

Before Song Yixian could continue to say anything, Liang Jincheng interrupted in a cold voice: "No, thank you."

Song Yixian frowned slightly, without showing any signs of expression.

……

When they arrived at the hospital, Song Yixian parked the car at the entrance of the hospital.

Song Yingrui just woke up.

After looking around for a week, I found myself in the car, a little confused.

But when he saw Xiao Cheng in the passenger seat, he immediately got refreshed and sat in front of the car.

"Xiaocheng, Xiaocheng, good morning."

Liang Jincheng still embraced her chest, and smiled awkwardly, "Good morning Yingrui."

"It's the hospital, I can go in with Xiaocheng." Song Yingrui was very satisfied with the fact that he could see the woman he liked when he woke up.

There was joy in his eyes.

Liang Jincheng was helpless, her clothes were all see through, how could she get out of the car...

Song Yixian saw Liang Jincheng's concerns, and handed her the coat he was wearing.

But... She doesn't want Song Yixian's coat.

It's just... now that she is like this, it's not good!

There are already people queuing up outside the hospital to register.

Seeing this scene, Song Yingrui opened his eyes wide and asked, "Xiaocheng, are you cold?"

Liang Jincheng nodded helplessly, "Really."

Song Yingrui glanced at his father's clothes, frowned, then took off his little fluffy suit and handed it to her, "Xiao Cheng, my father is not very clean, this dress is from yesterday, and it hasn't been washed yet. , you can wear mine... well, although it's a bit small."

The corner of Song Yixian's mouth twitched, Liang Jincheng had already taken Song Yingrui's furry clothes.

"But, what do you do?" Liang Jincheng asked back.

Song Yingrui patted his chest, and took the coat from Song Yixian's hand, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of getting dirty, and I don't dislike my father either."

Song Yixian's face turned dark.

Liang Jincheng felt a little more relaxed.

Wearing Song Yingrui's clothes is less ambiguous than wearing Song Yixian's clothes!

……

After Liang Jincheng entered the hospital wearing a small brown fur coat, she went to the toilet first, checked it out, and sure enough there was a side leak.

The bright red color made her feel very uncomfortable when she saw it.

Immediately, he called Lin Weiran and asked her to bring a change of clothes for him.

Putting on the wet clothes, about an hour later, the sneeze came out of the nose very easily.

Followed by snot, tears...

A precursor to a cold.

When Lin Weiran sent the clothes over, she also brought some sanitary napkins.

She stood at the door of the toilet and asked, "You didn't come back last night, did you go to Shenchen's place?"

Liang Jincheng paused, put the sanitary napkin on, and responded, "Well, I'm going."

"Are you asking for a divorce?"

"mentioned."

"and then?"

"He didn't agree."

"Oh?" Lin Weiran raised his voice.

Liang Jincheng asked back, "What's wrong?"

"Shen Chen brought Liu Susu to the hospital yesterday afternoon, and was received by the director of obstetrics and gynecology. I thought it was abortion, but later I heard... it was abortion!"

Liang Jincheng was startled, puzzled: "Abortion?"

"Ah."

"what happened?"

"Liu Susu was crying and begging Shen Shen not to be too unfeeling in the hospital, but your mother-in-law and elder sister-in-law came to stop Shen Shen." Lin Weiran narrated, "When I heard the director of obstetrics and gynecology, I was very happy. ,but……"

But Lin Weiran didn't care about Shen Chen, what she cared about was Liang Jincheng.

Liang Jincheng knew the meaning of the turning point in Lin Weiran's words, pushed open the bathroom door and walked out, "Marriage is definitely a divorce."

Even if there is no Liu Susu, there will be the next Li Susu, even Chen Susu...

The relationship between her and Shen Chen is not a matter of Liu Susu.

That was a hurdle in my heart.

Lin Weiran looked at Liang Jincheng's lonely back, and sighed softly, knowing that this marriage, no matter whether it continued or ended, she would inevitably be hurt.

……

During the lunch break at noon, after having lunch, she put on Song Yingrui's clothes and went to the VIP intensive care unit.

In the intensive care unit, but Song Yingrui was not found.

"Mother He, where did Ying Rui go?"

He Ma smiled and said, "In the public ward next door, I was playing with a bunch of children."

"Okay, I'll go see him."

……

In the public ward, several children were arguing.

"This is my toy, I won't let you play with it."

Song Yingrui was very angry, "Then why are you playing for others?"

The little fat man looked proud, "This is my toy. I can give it to anyone I want to play with. Anyone can play with it. I just don't want to play with you."

Song Yingrui was very upset when he heard this explanation, but there was no way, whoever made this toy belong to someone else, not his.

If people don't let him play, he has no choice but to stop playing.

He snorted coldly, "What's so great, isn't it just a model, I asked my dad to get me a live-action Spider-Man for me to sign."

It's time to envy them to death.

Song Yingrui turned to leave.

The little fat man behind him stuck out his tongue at him and made a face: "Cut, you have a bald head and a wig, it's disgusting."

(End of this chapter)