Chapter 24 You Are Pretty Sexy
The cold frame pressed against his skin, and He Sang couldn't help but shiver.
Liang Jishen seemed to be feeling uncomfortable, so he took off his glasses, leaving a faint red mark on his nose.
Shadows of light flickered on the glass, and the neon lights were as long as a street, reflecting colorfully on his face. He Sang liked to watch him at night. The deeper the night, the more restrained and charming he became.
Charming things are tainted with poison.
Insolent and decadent.
Liang Yanzhang's birthday party was celebrated by booking a theater, and Liang Jishen showed his true side. It was not until he went there for the second time, seven days later, that the girls in the theater were aroused and studied him thoroughly.
They have at least had one relationship and are confident of their experience. Half of the girls bet that he is a useless piece of gold who got hurt in a brothel; half of the girls bet that he has a body of steel and can "hurt" women.
At that time, He Sang was the youngest and believed everything he heard.
Later, when Liang Jishen took off his clothes in the bedroom with the light on, she knew what was going on.
The madness bursting out from his bones, and the desire to break all taboos.
Women can't ignore it.
Liang Jishen is like two completely different people in and out of bed.
Later, a colleague from the theater asked her to verify it, and she smiled mysteriously, "It's worthy of the name."
It is good-looking and even more practical. It has a broad body, is heroic, and is also strong and powerful.
The girls were so jealous that their hearts were moved and their eyes were jealous.
"You are very famous in our theater." He Sang muttered without any context.
The man was still drunk. He raised his eyes slightly and saw the lights outside the window were slightly drunk. Her eyebrows and eyes were gentle and charming. Liang Jishen couldn't help but aroused her. He pressed the back of her head with his palm and kissed her eyelids, lips and neck.
Getting more and more ferocious and brutal.
Her face flushed and she gasped softly, unable to tell whether he was lying on her chest or she in his arms.
Liang Jishen held her in his strong arms, stroking her back and helping her breathe.
She caught her breath and began to play with his hands, making all sorts of gestures, spreading them apart, bringing them together, turning them up and down, and he let her do it without getting tired of it.
"Liang Jishen."
"Um."
He Sang smiled with his eyebrows curved. "Liang Jishen?"
The man's breath sprayed on the side of her neck, moist and powerful, "Hmm."
She lowered her head and whispered in his ear, "Ji Shen."
He Sang always called him Brother Shen, and rarely addressed him by his full name. Once the habit was formed, it was difficult for both of them to change.
Liang Jishen moved his hand down and pinched her butt, "Don't shout."
She bit her lip and said, "Ms. Song also shouted that."
The man buried his head in her shoulder again. His face was not visible, but every word he said was clear. "She is she, and you are you."
"It's just a name." He Sang leaned back and pushed him.
The indescribable bitterness and pain quickly invaded her heart like wildly growing vines, surrounding it tightly. He Sang felt a little suffocated, and her back bent weakly little by little.
He rested his head on the back of the chair, feeling depressed and silent.
When passing the intersection of Nanhai Bay, Liang Jishen asked Cheng Xun to pull over.
He got out of the car from the other door, moving very slowly so as not to wake the woman in the back seat.
However, when entering the community, He Sang also opened his eyes and stared at the figure hidden in the night.
Cheng Xun witnessed this scene from the rearview mirror. He took out his cell phone, typed a text message and sent it to Liang Jishen.
The man walked out of the gate, glanced at it calmly, turned off the screen, and put the phone back in his pocket.
The moment Song He opened the door and saw Liang Jishen, her eyes instantly turned red and she choked up a little, "Ji Shen, you're here."
"I came here after finishing my socializing." He looked at the blueness under her eyes and asked, "Didn't you get enough rest?"
When she went to Tan's house in the morning, she put on light makeup to cover up her complexion. Now after removing her makeup, she looked very tired.
Song He cried softly, "My mother urinated blood last night. I didn't sleep all night and took her to the hospital for a checkup at noon."
"Xiao He, who are you talking to?"
Song's mother, wearing an apron, peeked in from the living room.
Liang Jishen was always polite and courteous in front of his elders. He smiled slightly and said, "Auntie."
"It's Mr. Liang." Mother Song's eyebrows lit up with joy. "I heard Xiao He say that you take good care of her and give her a big house. Our Xiao He is marrying into the Liang family. Mr. Liang treats her so well. I will be at peace even if I die immediately."
Song He's eyes became redder and redder, "Mom..."
Liang Jishen stood still and asked, "How is Auntie's kidney disease? Does she need to be hospitalized?"
Song's mother shook her head. "I'm over sixty. Why bother with this? I can earn more every day I live." She held Song He's hand. "I just hope Xiao He is happy. I hope she can marry a caring and considerate man and have a secure life for the rest of her life. I don't ask for anything else."
Song He wiped away her tears.
Liang Jishen didn't respond much. He handed Song's mother a secondary card with no credit limit and said, "Xiao He didn't bring it with him, so I brought it to you."
"You can't accept it." Song's mother was very principled. "I taught Xiaohe not to be greedy for what doesn't belong to you. People should respect themselves."
"Mine is Xiaohe's, so please don't refuse, auntie."
When Song He heard what he said, he felt more at ease.
It seems that no one can replace her position at present.
Where a man's money is may not be where his love is, but where he spends money is definitely where he cares.
"Mr. Liang, come in and have a cup of tea."
Liang Jishen could not refuse the kindness, so he followed Song's mother into the living room. There was a pot of tea brewing on the table. It was a top-grade purple clay teapot, which cost hundreds of thousands of yuan. He bought it and planned to give it to Yao Wenjie as a birthday gift in May. After all, they were family, and even if they didn't like each other, they had to put in the necessary superficial efforts. The teapot had been placed in the attic of Nanhai Bay, but Song's mother didn't expect to take it out and make tea.
He sat down, tasted it, and said politely, "Not bad."
"I stir-fried it in a big pot in the yard of my hometown. It's freshly picked tea cores, the most tender." Song's mother stuffed a big bag and placed it on the coffee table. "You can take it to Mr. Liang and his wife to try."
Liang Jishen smiled politely, "They don't drink tea, so please help yourself, Auntie."
Song He also tried to smooth things over, "Mom, Uncle Liang and Aunt Liang drink red wine, not tea."
"Then I won't force you." Song's mother sat opposite him. "Mr. Liang, how old are you?"
His posture was neither straight nor sloppy, somewhere in between. "I am thirty-one years old."
"Xiao He is already twenty-nine years old."
Song's mother stopped and looked at him.
Liang Jishen shook the tea leaves in the cup, causing them to float up and down, but he remained calm.
"Mr. Liang, have you made any plans for Xiao He?"
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Song He, "Didn't you tell your aunt?"
Song He was stunned. Mother Song also looked at her, "What did you say?"
Liang Jishen took another sip of tea, which tasted much bitterer. He didn't swallow it, but spit it onto his handkerchief, making it wet.
Song He came to her senses and said, "Mom, Ji Shen and I have discussed it. We will get engaged once my aunt accepts me."
Song's mother knew very well how difficult Ji Xilan was to deal with. It would probably take a year or two for her to accept Song He.
But now we can only wait, there is no way to have the best of both worlds. The Liang family is a prominent family, and the approval of the parents is very important. Otherwise, the daughter-in-law will not have a good life after she gets married.
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