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

Chapter 32 Xiaocheng, You Are My Angel
There was a trace of nervousness between Liang Jincheng's brows, and she quickly moved her foot away from his palm, but the man held on to her.

"You let go."

Song Yixian raised his eyes and frowned slightly, "I haven't seen your whole body?"

Liang Jincheng was startled, her face flushed instantly, and she stuttered: "You, what nonsense are you talking about!"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and gently let go of her ankle. Her foot was free, and she quickly put it aside.

Song Yixian got up slowly, there were two creases on the straight trousers, but it didn't affect his elegant temperament at all, "Do you still remember that you hit my car?"

Crash?

That was the first time she met Song Yixian.

"What do you mean?" That night, she was in a coma all night, not knowing what happened.

Recalling that day, Shen Xiaoya said contemptuously "still wearing a man's shirt"!
Liang Jincheng's pupils constricted suddenly, recalling the scene at that time, his fingertips trembled slightly, "You...you treated me that night..."

Song Yixian raised his eyebrows, not intending to hide it, "You are covered in blood in the middle of the night, I've always been a clean freak, in this simple house, besides Fang Yuan, it's me, not me, and I want Fang Yuan to help you change it?"

Liang Jincheng's face flushed red, angry and ashamed, "You can send me to the hospital instead of leaving me where you live."

"You hit my car, and I saved you. How are you treating your savior now?"

His deep and thick voice was pure as fine wine, and it made her throat feel hot, but she didn't know what to say to continue to refute, "But you shouldn't be like this."

"Then how about it?"

Song Yixian asked back, Liang Jincheng pursed her lips.

Every time you meet him, nothing good happens.

Annoyed, she landed barefoot and stood up abruptly, already defining Song Yixian as a hooligan in her heart, "Excuse me, I'm leaving now."

She was about to go out, Song Yixian grabbed her wrist, "It's already late outside, I'll rest here tonight."

"No, thank you." She refused, and shook his hand away with a cold expression.

Walking to the entrance, there were slow footsteps behind her, and she was anxious, and she was about to walk out with her shoes.

Just when the door was opened, an immature child's voice outside the door attracted all her attention.

"Xiao Cheng, it's really you." The little guy kicked his calf, and fell into her arms the next moment.

Song Yingrui wore his curly hair wig on his head, and a furry brown bear-pattern jumpsuit on his body, which was tightly wrapped to prevent a little wind.

Song Yingrui knocked down her arms like a meat ball. The impact of force caused her to knock down the shoe cabinet behind her, followed by a dull sound and a woman's soft voice.

She frowned slightly, but quickly recovered her expression, "Ying Rui, why are you here?"

"Father really didn't lie to me, Xiaocheng is really here."

"Your father?"

"Yeah, Dad said you were here, so I asked Mama He to send me here, Xiao Cheng, I haven't had the soup you made for me for several days, Mama He said you were too busy, and I I resisted not looking for you, since you are here today, can you help me make soup, I am so hungry."

Song Yingrui's soft voice made her ears go soft.

Mother He, who was following behind, said cheerfully: "The young master didn't eat at night, and he is a little hungry now. If it is convenient for Dr. Liang, I will follow you to learn how to make soup when I have time. I will stew the soup for the young master in the future." , so there is no need to bother Dr. Liang."

Mother He is kind, and Song Yingrui is adorable.

The two exchanged a few words, but she didn't know how to refuse.

He obviously wanted to leave just a moment ago, but at this moment, he was reluctant to leave Ying Rui, and wanted to make soup for him.

just...behind...

She could feel a pair of cold eyes staring at her behind her.

She gritted her teeth, "I'm sorry, Ying Rui, I have something to do today, another day... No, tomorrow, after I make the soup, I'll send it to you."

Song Yingrui's excited face drooped instantly, without the vigor just now.

Liang Jincheng couldn't bear to see it.

Song Yingrui glanced at Song Yixian who was behind Liang Jincheng, his big eyes fluttered up and down, and asked for help: "Dad?"

Song Yixian glanced back at his son, and said lightly, "Why don't you have dinner tonight?"

"The food in the hospital is too unpalatable." He muttered, disgusted: "It's not half as good as Xiaocheng's."

"So this means being raised by others?"

Liang Jincheng knew that Song Yixian was talking about herself.

Song Yingrui replied awkwardly: "But the food in the hospital is really not good."

"Hungry now?"

"I haven't eaten, I must be hungry."

"No one cooks now, what should I do?"

Song Yingrui looked at Liang Jincheng pitifully, and Liang Jincheng looked distressed.

Song Yixian saw the expression on his side face, "It's very late now, let's talk about it tomorrow, Dr. Liang is not someone like you, there is no reason to stay here so late to cook for you."

"Father, but I'm so hungry." Song Yingrui pouted with an aggrieved expression.

Seeing her young master like this, Mother He said distressedly, "Doctor Liang, I don't know how to cook, hey, otherwise, just stay for 10 minutes and teach me. I will learn now, and I will learn very quickly."

"Xiaocheng..." The child called her warmly, holding her left and right sides with two small hands and shaking them.

"Song Yingrui, I'm really hungry, let Fang Yuan buy you a bowl of instant noodles, just make do with it." Song Yixian said lightly.

"Children are not in good health, how can they eat those things." Liang Jincheng finally spoke.

He Ma took a break.

Song Yingrui was startled.

Song Yixian raised his eyebrows.

The three heard her say again: "Are there any ingredients at home, let me cook."

Song Yingrui was overjoyed, showing a row of thin white teeth, "Okay, Xiaocheng stayed and helped me cook, Xiaocheng is the best."

Song Yingrui bouncingly led Liang Jincheng to the living room in the back room.

He also tied Liang Jincheng to find a pair of men's slippers.

Seeing that the young master was happy, Mother He was also a lot happier. She thought about helping Dr. Liang in the kitchen later, but when she was changing shoes, Song Yixian approached her.

"Mother He, you are tired, go back and rest first."

Mother He was taken aback, her eyes were full of weirdness, she glanced at the worried young master who was playing with Liang Jincheng, she was relieved, and left Jianju.

Liang Jincheng rubbed Song Yingrui's wig, and she no longer had the idea of ​​leaving immediately. From the moment she saw Song Yingrui, she knew...that she couldn't escape this child.

Because I can't bear him, and feel sorry for him.

Entering the kitchen, Liang Jincheng found noodles and white rice.

She hasn't eaten since she came out of the hospital in the afternoon, and she's a little hungry now.

For herself, she prefers to eat rice.

It's just that she is not the only one eating this meal.

Walking out of the kitchen, Song Yixian sat leisurely on the sofa, watching the news broadcast with Song Yingrui?

News Feeds!

Song Yixian was harsh enough to his son.

"There are noodles and rice in the kitchen, which one do you like to eat?"

Song Yingrui: "Rice."

Song Yixian: "Noodles."

Liang Jincheng looked around for a while, but failed to find Mama He in the living room, and asked, "Where is Mama He?"

"Tired, go back and rest."

"Well, let's eat rice." She said and went into the kitchen.

……

Song Yixian frowned slightly.

Song Yingrui mobilized the remote control in his hand, adjusted the news network channel to the cartoons of Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, and said, "Our Xiaocheng loves me so much, that's why I cook rice instead of noodles."

Song Yixian glanced at his triumphant son, then at the beautiful sheep on the TV, and said impatiently, "How many times do you want to watch this kind of cartoon?"

"What, I've only watched a few episodes, and I haven't finished watching them at all. You think I'm you, and you always watch the two people in the news broadcast, and you don't know what you're watching. That female anchor is not as good as our little girl. Orange is pretty."

"Could it be that the sheep you're looking at is prettier than the female anchor?"

"Then I'm still a child. If I don't watch this, what are I watching! Besides, I have Xiaocheng, so I don't watch the female anchor."

……

In the refrigerator, there are not many ingredients, so you can't make soup.

She made two dishes and one clear soup simpler.

Song Yingrui was really hungry, and he ate fiercely on the table, his mouth kept chirping.

Song Yixian rolled his eyes at him, and then Song Yingrui sat up straight and ate with a spoon.

"Ying Rui, eat slowly, don't worry." Liang Jincheng put an egg into Song Yingrui's bowl.

Song Yingrui giggled, and as a courtesy, gave Liang Jincheng a piece of green vegetables.

The little guy still wanted to be romantic, so he held up the chopsticks and didn't put the vegetables into her bowl, but handed them to her mouth, "Xiao Cheng, I'll feed you."

Liang Jincheng smiled and opened her mouth to catch it.

Loomingly touched Song Yingrui's spoon.

Song Yingrui was overjoyed, and glanced at his spoon, then scooped up a spoonful of soup, and gulped it down.

The meals Xiao Cheng cooks are delicious, and even the spoon that Xiao Cheng kisses is particularly easy to use.

"Little Orange, you are my angel."

When the little guy suddenly said this, Liang Jincheng was startled for a moment, then felt warm and smiled.

Song Yixian stared, feeling that Song Yingrui didn't think he was at the dinner table at all.

The little guy still wanted to feed Liang Jincheng vegetables, but Song Yixian picked up the vegetables as soon as the spoon touched them.

This is obviously intentional!
Song Yingrui bulged his cheeks, feeling a little unhappy, his father's light bulb was too bright, and he was not allowed to live a two-person world with Xiaocheng.

Forget it, after all, it's my father, so he can't dislike him so much.

After all, he still wants to inherit his family business and raise his wife.

Dad has been single for so many years, and when he is free, he still asks his grandma to give him a blind date. When his father has a wife, he will not be so lonely.So she won't be jealous of him, and won't disturb his life with Xiaocheng.

After eating, Liang Jincheng cleaned up the kitchen and suddenly felt a sore waist.

A bad premonition welled up in her heart, and she immediately went to the toilet...

Quickly took off the skirt, saw the red blood, and panicked at the tip of my heart...

(End of this chapter)