Qin Chonghe has always felt that he was born to be the superior.
Born and raised in such an environment, he could only survive by all means.
Using other people's sympathy to achieve his own goals has started since he was a child.
Song Xianrong was not within his reach at the beginning.
As the most favored legitimate daughter of the Song family, Song Xianrong has been a proud woman from the very beginning.
Therefore, he was trying every possible means to get close to her, and tried every means to get the other person's attention to him.
While enjoying the benefits that Song Xianrong brought to him, he also deeply disliked this woman.
In his view, the other party was stupid, vicious, selfish and overbearing. If I hadn't been born into the belly of the wife of the Song family, I'm afraid she would have been extremely miserable in her life.
But unfortunately, this idiot has no idea how enviable her current status is.
Therefore, every time Qin Chonghe was with Song Xianrong, he would spare no effort to instigate her to be more willful and domineering.
At the same time, he went to show his kindness to those people.
Over the years, this method of mine has been tried and tested repeatedly.
Everyone in the Song family, including the maid next to Song Xianrong, had already switched sides to his side.
And this idiot had no idea that he was still dreaming of marrying himself.
Ha! Is she worthy?
But today, the way Song Xianrong looked at that man reminded him of the past.
When he and Song Xianrong met for the first time, the other party also looked at her like a pet.
He quietly clenched his sleeves.
He didn't care about Song Xianrong at all, but now, he still wanted to use the other party to get something to heal himself.
On the other side, Lin Mengya still looked silly, but she had already quietly connected with Song Xianrong.
"I think Ms. Song's skin is smooth and delicate. If it is combined with my fruit honey, it will definitely become more rosy and shiny."
She was as sweet as honey, and she was so praised that Song Xianrong was so excited.
She touched her face and felt a little proud, "Of course! You guys here must have never seen the things we use over there. But do you think this fruit honey is really that magical? No way.
Are you trying to trick me? Let me tell you, don’t think that I’m easy to talk to and dare to talk nonsense, believe it or not, I’ll give you a discount on my legs?”
Although he still wanted to fight or kill, his tone was obviously more like he was joking with Lin Mengya.
Lin Mengya immediately said seriously, "How could I lie to you? This is a recipe passed down from our ancestors. It's just because it's so precious and rare. It took me so many years to collect such a small box. If you don't believe it, just
I insist on drinking one cup every day. If it doesn’t work, then my legs will be stuck out. Just smile."
Song Xianrong smiled and glared at her.
Although she was supported by others all day long, those people were afraid of her at first sight.
Others also wanted to court her, but she could tell at a glance that they were only interested in her identity as the legitimate daughter of the Song family.
As for Qin Chonghe, because of his physical condition, she had been coaxing him and taking care of him more these years.
Even the maids and women around her were trembling with fear every day, looking like they were walking on thin ice, which was not interesting at all.
In fact, Song Xianrong didn't like Lin Mengya that much, but around her, no one dared to say witty words to her.
On a whim, she simply suggested, "I'm almost bored to death from being here all day long. Why don't you come over and stay with me to relieve my boredom?"
Just as Lin Mengya was about to answer, she heard a male voice from beside her.
"I'm afraid it's a bit inconvenient for him to be here, Xianrong, please don't embarrass me."
Song Xianrong immediately stared at Lin Mengya, "Tell me, are you willing to stay here and play with me?"
Lin Mengya looked at Qin Chonghe.
This guy doesn't have any good intentions at first glance.
This is because he is afraid that if he draws Song Xianrong over, he will fall out of favor.
When Qin Chonghe saw that Song Xianrong was about to lose his temper, he calmed down and deliberately pretended to be gentle and advised, "Little brother, don't mind, Xianrong has such a temper."
Tsk tsk, what he said was clearly because Qin Chong and himself didn't have any good intentions, and as a result, good people even asked him to do it.
Lin Mengya immediately smiled and shook her head, and said to Song Xianrong, whose expression changed, "It's my blessing that Miss Song can keep me. I've been working in the back kitchen all day long, how can I be here with you?"
It's leisure. But Miss Song, if I stay, I won't worry about giving your three meals a day to anyone."
It was obviously a refusal, but Song Xianrong seemed to have been slowly calmed down by someone.
Probably because her tone was so gentle and gentle, and there was a smile in her eyes, people would calm down unconsciously and listen to her words.
Song Xianrong is no exception.
Her temper has become increasingly irritable over the years, and there are faint signs of going crazy.
So every time she loses her temper, only Qin Chonghe can calm her down.
Because of this, she becomes more dependent on the other person.
But this kid in front of me.
He obviously looks very ordinary.
Her face and facial features were just delicate, but for some reason, she was able to gradually calm down under the other person's gaze.
Song Xianrong was not stupid, and she also felt that Lin Mengya's reasons were very sufficient.
It's just that she has always been proud and never allows others to reject her..
At that moment, he said, "Looking at how clumsy you are, I'm afraid you'll break my things! Okay, get out of here."
"Hey, that's good." Lin Mengya said with a smile and a very good temper.
Song Xianrong's mood became much calmer, and she forgot about her promise to Qin Chonghe.
It wasn't until everyone left that Qin Chonghe withdrew his gaze gloomily.
Useless things!
He turned to look at Song Xianrong, only to see that the other party was playing with an extremely simple small bamboo tube.
He remembered that the person just brought it over.
What a vulgar thing, why is Song Xianrong's vision so narrow?
It almost delayed his big event!
Qin Chonghe, who was extremely dissatisfied, strode over, took back the bamboo tube and threw it on the ground.
With a "bang" sound, pink fruit honey splashed everywhere, and the sweet and rich fruity smell permeated the entire room.
Song Xianrong immediately became anxious, "What are you doing?"
This was the first time she had questioned Qin Chonghe so loudly.
Qin Chonghe's expression froze, and then he lowered his eyes, "Xianrong, do you dislike me?"
Song Xianrong was still regretting not tasting the fruit honey, but she always felt sorry for Qin Chonghe. At that moment, she said, "I don't, Chonghe, how could I dislike you?"
"If you don't despise me for being useless, then why do you?"
There was a lot of room for imagination in the hesitant tone.
He didn't need to do anything, he just lowered his eyes and stood there with an aggrieved look on his face.
Song Xianrong was stunned for a moment, and then her face couldn't help but reveal a touch of ecstasy.
"You, are you jealous?"
Qin Chonghe's eyes flashed with sarcasm and jealousy? How is that possible?
"I don't."
"You're just jealous! You saw me talking to other men today, and that's why you feel bad, right?"
Not to mention how happy Song Xianrong was.
It was she who had always dominated Qin Chonghe.
Even her mother said that she was wishful thinking, but Qin Chonghe might not have her in his heart, but today he minded her talking to other men!
What is this if not like?
Song Xianrong immediately softened her tone and took Qin Chonghe's hand. She said coquettishly, "I just thought he was interesting, so I just said a few more words. You know, the two of us grew up together, and no one can compare to this friendship."
In his heart, Qin Chonghe laughed more and more at this woman's stupidity.
envy?
How could he be jealous?
Look! He only used a few tricks, and the other party immediately obeyed him, as obedient as a little sheep.
He was patient, but his voice became colder, but Song Xianrong, who was in ecstasy, didn't notice it.
"Do you still remember what you promised me today?"
Song Xianrong was stunned for a moment, then patted her head with some annoyance.
"Look at me, how could I forget this matter? Just wait, I'll have someone chase him back."
But Qin Chonghe was wary of that guy.
For some reason, he actually smelled the same kind of smell on the other person's body.
Could it be that the other party is also someone who wants to climb up to a woman?
But he had the wrong idea.
Song Xianrong is already his prey.
He won't let go so easily until he has completely squeezed out the other person's benefits.
Therefore, he hinted to Song Xianrong that he did not like that smooth-tongued man.
Of course Song Xianrong chose him, so she just asked someone to send a message to that person.
At night, Song Xianrong looked at him with blushing cheeks and a hint of boldness in her eyes.
Qin Chonghe felt a little disgusted in his heart.
Shameless woman!
"Chonghe, I" Song Xianrong grabbed his sleeve, biting her lip, but looking at him stubbornly.
She liked this guy crazily and passionately, and today he finally responded, so she wanted to take it one step further.
Although her mother didn't think much of them, she didn't care.
The person she wants must be hers!
Qin Chonghe pulled back his sleeves mercilessly, still lowering his eyes, "Xianrong, I once swore that I would give my wife a glorious wedding, and I would not let her be like my mother.
Same."
Song Xianrong bit her lip, "But we will get married sooner or later, I"
"Xianrong!" His voice was slightly louder, with a hint of impatience. "It's getting late, you should go back and rest."
After saying that, he went directly back to his room and closed the door.
In the night, Song Xianrong only felt a little cold.
The fingers that were clenched tightly due to nervousness were now hanging weakly on both sides.
