Chapter 8: Those who turn their faces and deny others are called hooligans
Song Tang put his hands on his shoulders, awake but confused, "Why are you here?"
She obviously wanted to question why he suddenly barged in without her permission, but her words had changed in flavor, and her breathy tone made her hair tremble.
Rong Chuqin replied honestly: "I went down to deal with them, you..."
The woman suddenly jumped up and grabbed her neck with both hands. Her face was leaning into the crook of his neck, and their skin was in contact. For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether it was her or him who was being burned.
"Song Tang, you..."
"Shh... don't talk."
"..."
Song Tang was shorter than him, so he had to bend down to cooperate with her. He asked carefully: "Do you want me to buy Fengyoujing for you?"
In fact, the smell of Fengyoujing on her body is still very strong, but she has long been immune to it.
Although she immediately drank water to induce vomiting after discovering something was wrong with her body, and used the scent of Fengyoujing to keep herself awake, she had absorbed some of it after all, and it was only a matter of time before the effects of the medicine took effect.
She didn't expect that the medicine would be so effective, so she used her remaining sense to whisper in his ear: "Help me...help me...call 120..."
"Okay, you go and lie down on the bed first."
At that moment, Rong Chuqin was more rational than emotional, but the moment he carried her to bed, the strong sensory stimulation made all his rationality go to waste.
Song Tang's red and swollen cheeks showed an unusual crimson color, and her bloodshot eyes had a seductive mist. As she twisted, her shirt became a decoration, and her fair skin was like a sheep's milk mixed with lotus root pink.
Like fat white jade.
"Help me, help me... help me fight..."
Rong Chuqin didn't know why he was hitting her. He blocked her twitching red lips. He didn't have to waste public resources at night. He could handle his wife's affairs by himself.
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The next morning, the sun shone through the cracks in the blinds.
Song Tang fluttered her eyelashes, and when she touched the sunlight, she suddenly sat up from the bed.
The clothes scattered on the floor and the strange smell in the room told her that those scenes of blushing and heartbeating were not dreams.
Turning back mechanically, she saw the sleeping man next to her, and her emotions suddenly exploded, "Ah~~~~~~"
The piercing scream made the man wake up for a second, but before he could speak, Song Tang kicked him under the bed.
"Rong Chuqin, you took advantage of others' danger."
Rong Chuqin was not annoyed, with a ruffian smile on his lips, "Are you calling a thief to catch a thief?"
"You are shameless!"
"Obviously you were holding me tight, why did you forget about it?" Rong Chuqin slowly stood up and joked with a smile, "It's broken? It shouldn't be. I saw that you were very active in thinking yesterday.
If you know, tell me to hurry up and make the ink stains darker."
"..."
It's not scary to be drunk. What's scary is that someone will help you review the game. Song Tang's brain is about to explode.
The discordant dream last night turned out to be true.
"Besides, we are a legal couple. It's normal for you to have needs. I work with a certificate. Is there anything wrong with that?"
"Rong Chuqin, you stinking hooligan!!!"
"Only those who turn their backs on others are called hooligans."
"You..." Song Tang was so angry that she cried. She was even more ashamed than angry. She never thought that she would hand herself over in this way.
As far as she knew, Rong Chuqin reluctantly married her because of the old man's pressure. She thought that since both parties were forced to marry, he should agree with her in this regard.
Now that they are a couple in name only, she will not interfere with his romantic affairs outside, and it will be easier for them to part ways in the future.
She asked him to call 120, but who knew that he would take advantage of her situation.
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In the Song family, Song Tang came back a little disgracefully. Her second aunt Wen Meixi and her cousin Song Shu both looked at her in surprise.
"Xiaotang, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine. My room hasn't been cleaned yet?"
Wen Meixi immediately understood what she meant and immediately explained: "No, no, your room will always be your room and we won't move it. The day before yesterday, Mr. Rong said that you and Rong Chuqin had gone to register and asked us to
Your luggage was sent over, so I... I didn't expect you to register so quickly. I always thought you wanted to get engaged first or something. Hahaha, I just packed some of your things. Are you missing a lot? Then you
Go up there and see for yourself."
The second aunt's words sounded particularly thoughtful and there was nothing wrong with it, but Song Tang knew that the second aunt had eighteen twists and turns in her mind and had more eyes than anyone else. She didn't dare to think about it in detail, so she just said lightly, "
I want to take a break."
"Okay, you go and rest."
Song Tang went up to the second floor, and Song Shu pulled her mother, lowering her voice but unable to suppress her excitement, and asked: "Mom, did you see the palm prints on her face? And the ones on her neck... you all
Did you see it?"
"Tsk, tsk, I thought Rong Chuqin was just a romantic, but I didn't expect that he would hit someone. It's only the third day of marriage, and he's greeting someone in the face without giving him any face. He is really a living ancestor."
"Fortunately, I escaped quickly, otherwise, I would have suffered her fate."
"Yes, yes, yes, luckily it's not you."
Song Tang was on the corridor on the second floor and heard everything clearly before entering the room.
When my father was still alive, I was an old friend with Mr. Rong, and we often had business contacts. Later, my father passed away due to an accident, and Mr. Rong also took great care of the Song family.
It can be said that without Rong Lao, the Song family would have gone bankrupt long ago.
Last month, Mr. Rong was worried about his grandson's marriage. He hinted several times that he wanted to get married to the Song family. When the second uncle and aunt heard this, they were afraid that Mr. Rong was interested in his daughter Song Shu and asked Song Shu to pretend to be ill.
He also sent Song Shu abroad on the pretext of medical treatment.
Not only that, they also knelt down and begged Song Tang to let her stand up and take the initiative to accept the marriage. They said it was for the company left by her father.
Song Tang relented and agreed.
Mr. Rong has watched Song Tang grow up and has always thought highly of Song Tang. She took the initiative to stand up, which made Mr. Rong happy from the bottom of his heart.
Just three days ago, Mr. Rong saw that his grandson and Song Tang had no interaction at all, so he pushed the boat along.
"Song Tang, I know I've treated you badly by asking you to marry Chu Qin. If you have any requests, just ask."
Song Tang was also unambiguous and said: "Director Rong, I want to take back my father's company." This was her only condition, which neither her second uncle nor her second aunt knew.
"This cannot be done in a short while. Your second uncle has been managing the company for twenty years."
"I know, so I hope you can help me. As long as you agree, I am willing to register with Rong Chuqin tomorrow."
"good."
No, as soon as she registered with Rong Chuqin, Song Shu's illness was cured and she came back, and he could still say such sarcastic things behind her back. This chapter has been completed!