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

Chapter 87 My Second Brother Is a Wife Slave

Chapter 87 My Second Brother Is a Wife Slave
Emergency room, a term that makes people shudder when they hear it.

……

After a long time, the door of the emergency room opened, and Song Yingrui was pushed to the ward.

As soon as Xu Shi came out, after being sent to the ward, Song Jingjing and Song Beilang came.

Song Jingjing was met by Liang Jincheng and knew that she was Song Yixian's youngest sister.

But Song Beilang, the first time she saw him, took a few extra glances at this handsome man in a wheelchair.

The same way Liang Jincheng looked at him, Song Beilang also looked at Liang Jincheng a few more times, and there was something in his eyes when he looked at her.

Something that can't be said.

It was the same as when Song Jingjing saw herself for the first time, it was very strange.

Liang Jincheng pursed her lips.

Song Beilang said with a smile, "You are the little orange that Ying Rui mentioned."

Liang Jincheng nodded slightly, probably because of Song Yingrui, the whole family surnamed Song should know her name is Xiaocheng.

Song Beilang turned to look at Song Yingrui who was on the bed, sighed softly and said, "Second brother, what Professor Zhang means is that he hopes to have the operation as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Song Yixian's face darkened.

"Jingjing, I have something to tell my second brother, you and Xiaocheng go out to play for a while." Sitting in a wheelchair, Song Beilang patted the back of Song Jingjing's hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, which was different from the expensiveness of Song Yixian. And elegant, Song Beilang feels more intimate.

Especially Song Beilang looked at Song Jingjing with infinite pampering.

Song Jingjing and Liang Jincheng were taken aback for a moment, then Song Jingjing took the initiative to smile and stepped forward to take Liang Jincheng's arm.

"Sister Xiaocheng, let's go out and talk for a while."

Song Yixian instructed: "Don't run away, when your third brother finishes what he wants to say, I will send your sister Xiaocheng home to rest."

Song Jingjing led Liang Jincheng out, and replied, "Got it."

Song Jingjing is a beautiful girl, very obedient and obedient, Liang Jincheng likes it very much.

The two walked out, the little girl took a deep breath, swept away the haze just now, and looked at Liang Jincheng with a smile on her face, "Sister Xiaocheng, do you still remember me?"

"Huh?" Liang Jincheng was surprised. Could it be that they met once?
"A few years ago, I had a fight with my classmates, and you helped me when I passed by." Song Jingjing raised her crooked eyes, which were clear and clear, like springs under a deep lake.

Liang Jincheng once did the fight for others. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was such a thing. It seemed that when she was 15 years old, she met elementary school students fighting in groups.

The so-called gang fight is a group of people besieging a girl, and she helps out if she can't see it.

Because I was a senior student, the group of children didn't dare to cause trouble, so they let them go.

"Are you that little carrot?" Liang Jincheng asked.

"Great, you still remember." Song Jingjing's eyes sparkled with excitement, and the group of elementary school students called her Xiaoluotou at that time.

At that time, not long after she returned to Song's house, the child who had suffered a lot was malnourished and was so small, so she was given such a nickname by her classmates.

It seems that she fights with others because of this nickname.

"I didn't recognize you when I saw you last time. Thanks to my second brother reminding me, I remembered."

It's a long time ago, I don't remember clearly, it's normal.

It's just that Song Yixian still remembered this kind of thing.

Maybe it was Song Jingjing who told him back then.

Liang Jincheng didn't take it to heart.

But that time, Song Yixian remembered Liang Jincheng for the rest of his life.

Later Song Yixian looked for her, but couldn't find her, because Song Jingjing said that he didn't know the name of that person, nor who he was.

……

Song Jingjing pulled Liang Jincheng out, onto the lawn of the hospital.

The autumn night is a bit cool, she is wearing a plain skirt, a bit cold,
Song Jingjing was wearing jeans with small cuffs and a small beige coat on her upper body. Seeing that Liang Jincheng was cold, she took off the coat and put it on her body with a smile, "My second brother loves you, I'll give it to you." Pull it out, and it will be returned to him in its entirety later.”

Listening to Song Jingjing's words, Liang Jincheng's face was slightly blush.

"Hee hee, sister Xiao Cheng, you are blushing."

Liang Jincheng turned her head away in embarrassment.

Seeing her like this, Song Jingjing burst out laughing, "I know my second brother is chasing you, and I also know that my second brother really likes you, besides my second sister-in-law, you should be his favorite woman , you see that you have accompanied him to the party today, my second brother has never brought other women to the party. "

Even tonight, she had already heard several times that Song Yixian would not casually bring a female companion.

Speaking of the second sister-in-law, Song Jingjing calmed down, held Liang Jincheng's hand in both hands, and said sincerely: "Sister Xiaocheng, I know you are not a stingy person. Let me tell you that my second sister-in-law who passed away is I hope you won't be angry with my second brother because of a dead person."

Hearing this, Liang Jincheng felt a little sour in her heart.

But just as Song Jingjing said, after all, she is a deceased person and Song Yingrui's mother. It would be wrong for her to be jealous of that person, not to mention her current relationship with Song Yixian...hasn't been able to figure it out yet. .

"Exquisite, I understand what you mean, but your second brother and I are not what you think." She said lightly.

Song Jingjing was startled, "Isn't that? Then... what is it?"

Then she pouted her lips, "My second brother is the same as the third brother. He will not be a random person, he will not be so nice to a girl for no reason, and he will not make friends with a girl at will. Our Song family Sons and daughters, the most important thing is to be single-minded."

Liang Jincheng smiled helplessly, "I know, your second brother is fine."

"My second brother doesn't need a good person card. Sister Xiaocheng, you also like my second brother, right? My second brother is so good. If I weren't his sister, I would definitely fall in love with him too."

The little girl speaks without any scruples.

"It's my fault. It's because the disparity in status between me and your second brother is too great." She was a woman who had experienced the grief of marrying into a wealthy family once, so how could she easily step into it again.

Suddenly, a warm feeling came over her body, Liang Jincheng turned around in surprise, and saw Song Yixian beside her, putting his coat on her shoulders, "What did you talk about?"

The warm breath hit her cheek, it was hot, she lowered her head, "There is nothing to talk about."

A dignified and elegant man, his every move looks very gentlemanly.

And Song Jingjing, who was standing on the other side, took the coat from Song Beilang's hand, "I dare to drag him out for a walk if I wear so little, if Xiaocheng freezes, let me see how you explain to the second brother .”

"Third brother." Song called out delicately and clearly, and stood on the armrest behind him with his clothes on, and then put the coat on Song Beilang's legs, "I'm not cold, I will return it to myself The clothes are for sister Xiaocheng to wear."

Song Beilang looked at them tenderly, the two of them were not like brothers and sisters when they were intimate.

Without thinking too much, Liang Jincheng took out the small coat that was inside and gave it back to Song Jingjing, "Put it on first, don't catch a cold."

"I listen to Sister Xiaocheng." Song Jingjing put on her clothes and asked in Song Beilang's ear, "Is it over so soon? I still have a lot to say to Sister Xiaocheng."

Song Beilang stretched out his hand and pinched the little girl's ear, "Don't say you have a lot to say to Xiaocheng, I still have a lot to say to my second brother, it's only because you abducted people too far. Brother is out looking for someone."

Song Jingjing clicked his tongue twice, blinked playfully, and stuck out his tongue at Song Yixian: "I won't do anything to sister Xiaocheng, why are you so worried."

"My woman is not by my side. Do you think I should be worried?" Song Yixian said lightly, and his big hands wrapped around Liang Jincheng's waist in an instant.

"Should, should... People are always women in charge of men. When it comes to second brother, it is men who control women. It's really unfair. Sister Xiaocheng, I don't think you should like my second brother. My second brother is a slave to wives." !"

"Whether Xiaocheng likes me or not has nothing to do with you."

With that said, Song Yixian turned around and left with Liang Jincheng.

Song Jingjing pursed her lips, "Third brother, look at the second brother who values ​​sex and despises younger sister like this."

Song Beilang's handsome face was full of smiles, "Don't say that your second elder brother favors sex over younger sister, he also favors sex over younger brother."

"Hmph...Third brother, will it be the same when you have a girlfriend in the future?" Song Jingjing raised her head, pretending to be unhappy.

Liang Jincheng didn't hear the words after that. She originally wanted to say goodbye to Song Jingjing and Song Beilang, but Song Yixian pulled her forward and said, "Don't worry about those two juniors."

How can Song Jingjing and Song Beilang be regarded as juniors...

They are the same generation as Song Yixian.

Forget it, there is nothing to say, she is tired, it is good to go home and rest early, but Ying Rui's side...

Thinking of Ying Rui, Liang Jincheng felt sad unconsciously, "Well...how is Ying Rui going?"

Song Beilang and Song Yixian must have been talking about Yingrui just now.

Song Yixian said lightly: "It's okay, the solution has come out."

"Did you find that person?"

"Well, I found it, no accidents, and the operation will be performed soon."

But before that, Song Yixian still had many important things to do.

"That's good. I'll spend more time with Ying Rui when I have time. He should be more comfortable."

"Well, then stay in the hospital, with Ying Rui."

Liang Jincheng was startled, "Are you in the hospital?"

"Yingrui's ward is very large, and it's no problem to put another bed. If you can accompany Yingrui, the children should have a better life during this time."

"But..." Liang Jincheng felt that this matter was unreasonable.

"It was proposed by Ying Rui. He wants to see you."

Liang Jincheng couldn't bear the thought of that pale little face still sucking on the oxygen mask on the hospital bed.

"The hospital?"

Song Yixian added: "You have forgotten that the hospital is under the banner of Huanqiu Boyi. This small matter is easy to arrange."

Liang Jincheng bit her lip, "Since this is the case, I will prepare in the next two days before coming to the hospital."

When the two walked to the parking space, Song Yixian opened the door, put his hand on the roof of the car, and said softly, "Since it's been decided, why not tonight."

Liang Jincheng was startled, "Tonight?"

(End of this chapter)

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