Song Jingcheng recounted this childhood experience in a very calm tone, like a bottomless pool of stagnant water.
But Chen He felt suffocated and could hardly breathe.
No wonder everyone says that the young head of the Song family is calm and self-possessed, a graceful gentleman, gentle as jade, and the last noble son of Qing City.
This was all forced upon me by Madam Song.
Song Jingcheng only mentioned one incident, but similar incidents must have occurred throughout Song Jingcheng's childhood.
No wonder Song Jingcheng left no children after his death.
If he really leaves behind an heir, the poor child will repeat his mistakes and become Mother Song's puppet.
Song Jingcheng knew that he had some bad habits when he was ill.
In order to let Chen He have a good sleep, Song Jingcheng decided to sleep next door, "I'll sleep next door, and we'll go back after lunch tomorrow."
Song Jingcheng was not playing hard to get. He said he would go to the next room and really got out of bed.
He was about to reach the door, dragging his sick body, when Shen He called him back. "Song Jingcheng, come back."
Song Jingcheng said hesitantly: "You need to rest. I'm here, and I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well tonight."
"Let's make do with it tonight."
Chen He said, "I'm going to buy a pair of handcuffs online tomorrow. Next time I go to your house to sleep, I'll cuff your hands to the headboard."
This sounds a bit scary, but Song Jingcheng feels...
Very romantic.
"...good."
He went back to bed and lay down, his sleeping posture was very straight and proper.
Chen He held Song Jingcheng in his arms like a teddy bear.
I patted his stiff arm and whispered to him, "Go to sleep quickly. You'll be busy when you wake up."
Chen He had really good sleep quality and fell asleep quickly again.
Song Jingcheng lay quietly in her arms, trying hard to suppress all random thoughts.
That night, the disease was raging in his body, but his love was also growing wildly.
*
The next day, Shen He felt refreshed, but still felt a little unwell.
Song Jingcheng couldn't sleep all night, his forehead was black, and he looked like a nobleman whose yang energy had been sucked away by a demon.
But he was still in good spirits. When Chen He was getting dressed, he offered to help you draw your eyebrows.
Thinking that Song Jingcheng was a painter, Shen He hesitated and handed him the eyebrow pencil.
I didn't expect that Song Jingcheng is really capable.
He drew a distant black eyebrow for Shen He.
Chen He loves her eyebrows today. She said, "I'm going to wear a cheongsam and put my hair up this afternoon to match these eyebrows."
Song Jingcheng said, "Then I'll have someone bring you something. Let's eat first."
The buffet restaurant at the hot spring resort has always received good reviews, and Shen He also wants to try it.
Knowing that Song Jingcheng was coming, the restaurant manager asked if they needed to clear the place for them. Song Jingcheng wanted to clear the place, but Chen He said, "Don't clear the place. Yesterday was Valentine's Day, and all the people staying here are couples."
"If we clear the place, other couples won't be able to dine."
Song Jingcheng told the manager: "No need to clear the area."
"OK."
But when Song Jingcheng and Chen He arrived, the manager was still sensible enough to clear Area A of the VIP dining area.
The buffet restaurant is built on the edge of a cliff, offering both mountain views and a view overlooking the city of Qingshi.
The two of them took a tour bus to the restaurant building. When they were about to get off the bus, Song Jingcheng received a call from Ouyang Qing, the leader of the company's think tank management team.
After getting out of the car, he said to Chen He, "Miao Miao, go in first. I'll come in after I finish my call."
Chen He: “Okay.”
Chen He took the room card and went to the restaurant front desk to register.
Suddenly, a malicious female voice came from the restaurant exit: "Chen He?"
The voice sounds familiar.
Chen He turned around and saw a group of rich ladies dressed in jewels standing behind him.
The young woman standing in the C position is wearing a printed tube top dress, with flowing black hair, a noble makeup and a small Chanel sheepskin bag on her arm.
This girl is none other than Mu Tingyun's niece, Mu Xiangyi's darling, Mu Qing.
The two girls following behind her were both rich daughters who depended on the Mu family for their livelihood, and they both held Mu Qing in their arms.
It looks like this group of young ladies had a hot spring party here last night and also had lunch here at noon.
I noticed that Chen He was wearing a bathrobe from a hot spring hotel, with kiss marks between his collarbone and shoulder that could not be hidden, and he was holding the hotel room card in his hand.
Mu Qing narrowed his eyes and sneered maliciously, "Chen He, who did you spend the night with last night?"
Seeing that Chen He remained silent, Mu Qing became even more aggressive.
She sneered, "My uncle just dumped you a few days ago, and you've already found a new partner? Whose son is it this time?"
"I say, is it that little dwarf from the Cheng family?"
The little dwarf of the Cheng family refers to Cheng Song, who is 1.68 meters tall.
Apparently, the news that Cheng Song had fought with Mu Tingyun to protect Chen He at the charity auction that day had spread throughout the circle of these socialites and rich girls.
"Oh!"
"Chen He, you're really so hungry that you're not picky about food. You even fancy a dwarf like Cheng Song. But that's true."
Mu Qing flicked his long, beautifully shaped nails and sneered, "My uncle has been playing with you for four years, but now he's tired of you and dumped you. You don't have anyone to lean on anymore, so it's time to find someone better."
"Cheng Song's hardware is a bit lacking, but the Cheng family is still a famous family in Qing City. If you can sleep with Cheng Song, you can also get some benefits..."
Seeing that she was getting more and more outrageous, Shen He scratched her ears and said, "Mu Qing, I'll give you three seconds to apologize to me for what you just said."
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