Zhuang Jinghe walked to the door of the study, covered her chest and breathed steadily before knocking on the door. Yu Guanqun was not inside. She raised her lips thankfully, but Yu Guanqun's voice suddenly sounded behind her, as if she was insight into people's secrets: "Don't worry, I just did it too."
Come."
"Ah?" Zhuang Jinghe turned around in a hurry and calmed down, "I thought you had already started the meeting."
"Go in, how can I hold my meeting without a capable secretary like you?" Yu Guanqun said with an appreciative smile.
"Ah, is that right? The president is so good at praising others, I feel a little carried away. If you trust me so much, then give me all the work you can share. I will work hard to satisfy you." Zhuang Jinghe promised with a smile.
"That's for sure. I'm at home and it's all up to you to help. Get ready to start!"
Fortunately, he seemed to trust me. Zhuang Jinghe was secretly happy. Of course she had to work hard to hear clearly such an important meeting.
***
"Song Heng? Why is it you?" Lan Cun'er walked towards Song Heng with a smile, looked him up and down, and joked: "Ah, not bad, there are no beautiful women in the bird place, and they can live so well.
It's shiny and the spring breeze is blowing."
"What's the matter of 'greasy face'? I'm not a little old man. If I come to see you from so far away, you won't even have a good word to say!"
Song Heng patted Lan Cun'er's head lovingly, feeling a little dazed and sighing slightly. His heart seemed to be completely relieved after seeing her smile like this.
Song Heng came over as soon as he had a big vacation, but he was a little worried about Lan Cun'er. He wanted to see if she was doing well. After all, she was taken back in such a thrilling way, but he made a lot of money through her good fortune.
More money arrived.
I'm so envious of the well-dressed beast (this title is a private nickname between him and Lan Cun'er. It has no derogatory connotation. It's just like an ordinary nickname. If you call it too much, it will soak up the emotion and dilute the simple meaning of the words. I just don't know whether Cun'er
She has this perception. At least when she talked about "a beast in clothes", her typing and chatting speed with him was twice as fast as usual. It can be seen that the beast in clothes has entered her heart forcefully, reminding her of him and talking about him.
By this time, I had reached the point where I could type at a superb fingertip speed.)
"It's true, it's getting more and more slippery."
Lan Cun'er was still smiling, her eyes narrowing more and more deeply. She was really grateful to Song Heng in her heart, as if he was like a big brother. He was the one who picked her up and brought her home when she was helpless. If she wasn't a beast in clothes,
If she stayed with him all the time, she thought, she would definitely fall in love with his warmth.
But now, I don’t know which girl is so lucky. Oh, by the way, cousin, will my cousin mate with him? If so, that would be great. My cousin is so pitiful and deserves the happiest life and the best man.
If the wealth does not go to outsiders, Song Heng should be okay with me bringing them together, right?
While Song Heng was looking at Lan Cun'er thoughtfully, Lan Cun'er's Shao Genxian also began to have Song Heng's idea in mind.
"Slutty, why don't you see me chasing a girl? No woman in this place is willing to talk to me, so you have to be responsible for my life." Song Heng joked pitifully.
"Okay, I will be responsible and I will never let you regret saying this." Lan Cun'er promised happily and patted his chest.
"Hiss," Song Heng hissed inexplicably. Lan Cun'er, who had a smile on his brow, suddenly reminded him of the unreasonable and evil woman he met a few minutes ago. He couldn't help but be distracted and frowned.
I thought to myself, God, please don’t let me marry a woman like that. It’s so scary that it makes people’s hair stand on end. Oh, I think what that weird woman is doing is that she is the one who seduces Cun’er in front of her. It’s a pity that someone took advantage of her first, but she “sighed in despair.”
"Don't commit any crime at all.
"Here, let me show you my new car. You pay the 'price' for what I enjoy. Now, look, I can make you take a few shots to vent your anger." Song Heng smiled brightly and pointed at his car.
, very proud and satisfied.
Yu Guanqun stood in front of the window of the study room. Seeing Song Heng's excitement, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up. He felt that Song Heng was a bit like a weakling, easy to be satisfied and easy to bully and please. They were really the same type of people. He touched his chin,
Looking at Lan Cun'er's beautiful figure wearing a snow-white cotton sportswear, her smile widened even more.
However, when Song Heng excitedly and intimately put his arms naturally on Lan Cun'er's shoulders, Yu Guanqun's smile froze, and his face became thick and gloomy green.
This guy obviously regards this as his own territory.
He turned around angrily and didn't even want his crutch. What kind of man is he wearing a crutch in front of that arrogant and presumptuous guy?
"Don't press your hand on me, it's so heavy."
"Oh, what are you hiding from? What are you two brothers and sisters afraid of?"
Song Heng was so complacent that he forgot what a powerful character Yu Guanqun was.
"It would be better if the color of the car is red. It will definitely be very dazzling. It is suitable for dressing like a beast and swaggering around the market to woo women."
Song Heng asked in disbelief: "No way? Are you not jealous at all if your husband does this?"
"It's not me who said that. A magazine a few years ago said so. I didn't accuse him unjustly. Huh, that guy died so early today. I don't know where he died."
Lan Cun'er thought about how she woke up without seeing Yu Guanqun's figure and had been cared for by him for two days. Suddenly the other side of the bed was empty. She felt so lost, as if she was feeling lonely again when she was alone in the boudoir.
"I'm going to chop off your wolf claws!" Yu Guanqun walked over silently, and his cold and stern voice made Song Heng as cold as falling into an ice cellar.
Before Song Heng could think about it, the "wolf's claws" that he swore there were absolutely no sexual predators were pinched and pulled apart by Yu Guanqun's iron-like five-fingered mountain, and then twisted again, almost dislocating his elbow.
"Ah!" Song Heng screamed in pain, and Yu Guanqun shook him off, allowing Song Heng to lean forward and stagger forward before he stopped.
Possessively holding Lan Cun'er's waist, his hand unconsciously touched her belly to greet her son. Yu Guanqun yelled viciously: "Who told you to get in? You must abide by the rules when you come in. If you dare to molest me,
wife?"
"Guan Qun, I'm sorry, you're here again. Song Heng is not an outsider, so you are not allowed to lose your temper."
Yu Guanqun looked at Lan Cun'er aggrievedly and said, "But he is putting his arm around your shoulders. I warned him not to touch you."
"It's your fault anyway, my friend, you have to greet me politely. Promise that you won't do this again in the future!" Lan Cun'er glared, and Yu Guanqun was helpless. But the good old man Song Heng's temper broke out again, and he accompanied him
He said with a smile: "Cun'er, you're pregnant. Don't keep arguing. It's my fault. I will keep a distance of five feet from you from now on. Guanqun, do you think this distance is enough?"
Yu Guanqun's eyebrows were raised high, his sharp eyes were directed at Song Heng, and he thought to himself, this guy is very cunning, he is not as honest as Cun'er said, he is clearly mocking me.
Forget it, benefactor, Song Heng is the most important benefactor, so we have to greet him properly. Maybe he will bring us some good luck.
"Okay, uncle is here. I'm going to greet you. Are you considerate enough? Wife."
Yu Guanqun smiled flatteringly and secretly kissed Lan Cun'er. When he saw that his woman was shy, he put away his evil intentions, and then asked worriedly: "Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"
"Okay. The fever-reducing patch Xiaoyun bought is very effective." Lan Cun'er couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. She was worried that her child would also suffer. Fortunately, when she woke up early in the morning, her cold symptoms disappeared.
"Whoever said that is my credit."
Yu Guanqun smiled mischievously and bit Lan Cun'er's ear, whispering a few words, causing two blushes of embarrassment to appear on Lan Cun'er's face.
"I'm disgusted, go away!"
Song Heng watched the two of them flirting and coughed awkwardly to remind them of his presence.
By the window of the study room on the second floor, Zhuang Jinghe stood quietly watching the intimacy between Yu Guanqun and Lan Cun'er downstairs. Her face became more gloomy, and her hands unconsciously reached for the medicine bag in her pocket and pinched it.
Their happiness is dazzling, but it is based on the pain of others! They all deserve to die!
Hey, why did this evil man come here? He seems to be very familiar with Lan Cun'er and the others. What is their relationship? Yu Guanqun was very angry with the evil man just now, but why did nothing happen to him all of a sudden?
Similar?
Oh, they entered the house, I went down to see what happened.
The three of them walked into the living room, and Yu Guanqun shouted: "Xiaoyun, ask someone to bring tea."
"By the way, Guanqun, why didn't you see Xiaoyun today?" Usually Lan Cun'er can almost see Xiaoyun as soon as he wakes up, but today is an exception.
"Oh, yes, I forgot," Yu Guanqun remembered that Xiaoyun was in the hospital, but he didn't intend to tell Lan Cun'er to make her worry, so he hurriedly called another maid.
"Guan Qun, let me do it, isn't Xiaoyun in the hospital?" Zhuang Jinghe came downstairs and immediately asked the maid to make tea.
Song Heng's eyes were stunned, staring straight at Zhuang Jinghe, thinking to himself, why is this evil woman here? Is she the hostess here?
"Guanqun, what's wrong with Xiaoyun? Why are you hospitalized?" Lan Cun'er anxiously grabbed Yu Guanqun's arm and asked.
"Oh, it's a minor injury. She fell down and was hospitalized. Don't worry. Just do your prenatal education at home. I will arrange for others to take care of you. Don't worry."
"That's good, let's go see her later."
"Our benefactor is here, don't worry about Xiaoyun, I will arrange it."
"Oh, Song Heng, Xiaoyun is my friend." Lan Cun'er explained briefly.
"It's okay. You should go see her if you want to. Anyway, the company gave me a half-month holiday. I plan to rely on you to have good food and a good place to live. Is that okay?" Song Heng grinned.
"Of course!" Unexpectedly, Yu Guanqun would agree so readily this time, which stunned both Lan Cun'er and Song Heng.
"The tea is here, and I also got some fresh snacks."
Zhuang Jinghe put down the tea set and set it up, then began to pour tea for everyone. Her eyes glanced back and forth at the three of them. When she poured the last cup of tea for Lan Cun'er, her hand holding the teapot shook and the tea overflowed.
, splashed onto the back of her hand, causing a red blister.
"Ah!" she whispered.
Song Heng looked at Zhuang Jinghe playfully and provocatively, with a thin smile on his lips, and said sarcastically: "This maid is such a motorcycle. She loses her temper all the time and accuses others viciously."