Chapter 755 On the wedding night, Xiao Yuanzi said: Husband, I’m pregnant!
Song Shiyue took a photo of his marriage certificate and posted it on his Moments, and his close friends sent their blessings.
After carefully browsing the messages and finding that there was no movement from Zhai Ling, Song Shiyue specially called her.
"Mom, I'm getting my marriage certificate today, won't you bless me?"
Zhai Ling knew that Song Shiyue was deliberately provoking her, and her cold voice was filled with helplessness: "You didn't have to call me to tell me this."
"Of course I have to tell you. I want your blessing. Please forward the message in my circle of friends so that others can see your attitude."
On the other end of the phone, Zhai Ling gasped angrily: "Song Shiyue, don't go too far!"
"Lin Yuan and I are married. She is my wife now. I will never let her suffer any injustice."
"you……"
"Mom, if you're still staying in Kyoto and continuing to live your life as Mrs. Song, then you should cooperate. I don't want Lin Yuan to have to look after you after we get married."
"...Are you threatening me?"
"If that's how you want to understand it, I can't help it."
"Song Shiyue, you! You are simply..."
Zhai Ling was filled with anger, but she suppressed it and didn't vent it out.
She knew Song Shiyue was serious.
If she doesn't cooperate, she will most likely be sent out of Kyoto.
Now the entire Song family is in the hands of Song Shiyue. Song Shiyue has absolute power of speech, and even she cannot shake it in the slightest.
Zhai Ling glanced at Song Guoyang, who was unconscious on the hospital bed.
She said in her heart: My son has grown up and I can’t control him anymore!
Zhai Ling forwarded Song Shiyue's WeChat message and also sent a special message to Lin Yuan, giving him a generous gift.
The huge transfer amount made Lin Yuan feel terrified. He ran to the study to find Song Shiyue.
"Your mother transferred 500 million yuan to me, but I can't transfer the money back. They keep saying the other party's account won't accept it."
Lin Yuan handed the phone to Song Shiyue, looking anxiously seeking help.
Song Shiyue put his arm around his waist and held him on his lap: "Why do you want to go back? You should take the money she gave you. This is a meeting gift, and your parents also gave me a meeting gift."
"But the little money my parents gave you..."
"Little Yuanzi!" Song Shiyue interrupted him with a sullen face. "The amount of the gift is not important. I'm really happy that your parents recognize me and are willing to hand you over to me. Aren't you happy to have my mother's blessing?"
"I'm happy! But this is too much money."
Five hundred million!
It was given to him by Zhai Ling.
Seeing this money, I feel uncomfortable.
Lin Yuan has already suffered psychological trauma from Zhai Ling.
"With so much money, I always feel that your mother wants me to leave you."
Song Shiyue was stunned. "Why do you have such an idea?"
"I just...see so much money...I feel scared."
Song Shiyue reacted, smiled and ruffled his hair: "Little fool! Don't think too much, she gave the money just as a blessing. You don't need to feel any psychological pressure to accept her money. She has also received a lot of money from the Song family over the years. The fact that she can come up with 500 million proves that she has much more assets. This amount of money is nothing to him."
Zhai Ling took out 500 million yuan and scolded Song Guoyang for two hours in the ward out of heartache.
Song Guoyang naturally couldn't hear it.
Zhai Ling did this purely to vent her anger.
She originally thought that raising a son would make him share the same mind with her, but she didn't expect that he would be determined to go against her.
Zhai Ling received a thank you message from Lin Yuan.
The words had no emotion, but she still clearly felt Lin Yuan's kindness.
The boy's handsome face and clear eyes unconsciously appeared in my mind.
He is a simple child.
Zhai Ling sighed.
That’s all!
Song Shiyue liked it, and it was useless for her to stop him, so she simply ignored it.
In the study,
Song Shiyue hugged Lin Yuan and rubbed his chin against his neck.
"Wife, you smell so good!"
Lin Yuan felt itchy all over because of him rubbing against him: "Stop rubbing!"
"No! I don't want to let go."
Song Shiyue hugged Lin Yuan tighter, wishing he could rub him into his bones and blood and become one with him.
"My wife is so soft and smells so good. I want to swallow her into my stomach."
Song Shiyue's hands moved along Lin Yuan's back.
She crawled into his clothes and pressed against his smooth skin.
"Wife, your waist is so soft!"
Song Shiyue's nimble fingers were setting fires everywhere dishonestly.
Lin Yuan became very sensitive after she became pregnant. She couldn't stand his teasing and trembled in his arms.
"Don't……"
He held Song Shiyue's hand, trying to stop him from doing anything wrong.
But the man's magical hands kept taking away all the strength in his body.
He didn't have much strength, and his refusal seemed like he was trying to give in.
Song Shiyue hadn't touched Lin Yuan for a long time, and he had reached his limit after holding it in for so long.
"Wife, today is a good day for us to get married, you can't refuse me."
Her lips pressed together, moving along Lin Yuan's cheek to his lips.
First, a gentle kiss on the corner of the lips,
After a quick taste, she held his lips with precise aim, tossing and turning, and lingering deeply.
Lin Yuan was confused and lustful, and subconsciously parted her lips, allowing him to take over her.
Song Shiyue kissed for a long time, restraining himself from taking Lin Yuan in the study.
He was still pretending to be disabled. His "injured leg" was too restrictive in the study. He couldn't relax and naturally couldn't enjoy himself.
I can be more casual when I return to my bedroom.
Song Shiyue held Lin Yuan in his arms and controlled the wheelchair to the bedroom.
The bedroom door is closed,
This is a space that belongs only to them.
"Wife, come here and let your husband kiss you."
Song Shiyue rubbed his lips against hers and was about to take advantage of her when the doorbell suddenly rang, stopping him in his tracks.
He frowned, and a look of deep displeasure flashed across his eyes.
Who will disrupt the situation at this time?
"My shopping should have arrived. I'll go downstairs and open the door."
Lin Yuan kissed Song Shiyue on the lips, jumped up from his arms and left the bedroom.
"Wife, I'll go with you."
Song Shiyue followed behind him, clinging like a large pet dog.
The mall delivered a lot of things to my door.
There are not only ingredients, but also red and festive bedding.
"Today is a good day to get the marriage certificate, and I want to redecorate my bedroom."
Lin Yuan showed off his newly bought bed sheets: "How do you like them? Aren't they particularly festive?"
The bright red bed sheet was particularly eye-catching and beautiful, with a thick red color of joy covering it, reflected in Song Shiyue's eyes.
"Honey, your decision is fantastic. Let me help you make the bed and decorate your bedroom."
Song Shiyue already had a picture in his mind.
He pressed Lin Yuan on the big red bed...that must have felt wonderful.
It seems... something is missing?
Song Shiyue asked the flower shop to deliver a lot of fine red roses, covering the bed and the floor.
"Wife, how is it? Do you like it?"
Lin Yuan naturally liked it, "It's so beautiful!"
Song Shiyue's gaze fell on the big bed, and his eyes became hot.
Lin Yuan lay on the roses, with white skin and red flowers... If he behaved like a human being tonight, he would feel sorry for the carefully decorated bedroom.
Song Shiyue wished he could press Lin Yuan down on the bed right now, let his rolling body crush the delicate roses, and let the fragrance of the flowers fill the room.
But he finally restrained himself.
After all, it is physical work, so Lin Yuan must eat a full meal first, so that he won’t say he has no energy halfway through the work at night.
Song Shiyue accompanied Lin Yuan in the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Lin Yuan was in a good mood. He was humming songs while cooking and also prepared a lot of dishes.
Song Shiyue watched from the side, his heart filled with happiness.
How can married life be so happy?
He regretted not realizing Lin Yuan's good qualities earlier. If he had pursued Lin Yuan earlier, he would have had the happiness he has now.
A hot dinner is placed on the table.
Song Shiyue praised her generously: "My wife's cooking is amazing. I am the happiest man in the world."
Lin Yuan put the tableware in front of him and said, "If you like it, I will cook it for you in the future."
"I can't bear to have you cook for me at home every day. When the servants return to work in a few days, I'll have them prepare three meals a day."
Song Shiyue never thought of letting Lin Yuan be a househusband, taking care of his husband and children at home every day.
Lin Yuan should have his own ideals and ambitions and should not be bound by life.
"Wife, today is such a nice day, shouldn't we open some red wine to celebrate?"
"No, I can't drink."
Lin Yuan picked up some food for him and said, "Don't drink anymore. I can't stand the smell of alcohol."
Song Shiyue doted on him, so naturally whatever Lin Yuan said was what he wanted, and he had no objection.
Even without wine, Song Shiyue felt extremely satisfied with his beloved sitting beside him.
After dinner,
Song Shiyue couldn't wait to pull Lin Yuan back to the bedroom.
"Wife, you can't run away this time."
Song Shiyue rushed over and wanted to hug Lin Yuan, but Lin Yuan dodged him: "I want to take a shower first."
"Why take a bath? Your husband will wash you after we're done."
"I just want to take a shower."
Lin Yuan pursed his lips, and when his watery eyes looked over, Song Shiyue's soul was almost hooked away by him.
Not to mention that he is taking a shower now, he would be willing to do it even if he was asked to do it with all his heart and soul.
"Listen to my wife, let's take a shower first."
Song Shiyue felt that taking a bath was a waste of time.
If it gets dirty you still have to wash it again, but taking a shower afterwards is also a kind of fun.
After taking a shower, I came out of the bathroom.
Song Shiyue couldn't wait to carry Lin Yuan to the bed.
His slender fingers untied the straps of Lin Yuan's nightgown. As he bent down to kiss him, he heard Lin Yuan say, "Today is a good day to get your marriage certificate. How about I give you a gift?"
"You are the best gift."
As long as Lin Yuan is by his side, Song Shiyue feels like he owns the whole world.
"Honey, let's not take precautions today, okay? If we really are pregnant, we'll just give birth to the baby."
Song Shiyue really wanted to have a child with Lin Yuan, a child who was related to them by blood.
Lin Yuan reached out his arm, hooked it around his neck, and pushed him down.
She tilted her head back and kissed him on the lips.
Such an action is tantamount to an invitation.
Song Shiyue's heart surged with emotion.
All he wanted now was to hug his beloved.
When the final step is taken,
Song Shiyue heard Lin Yuan calling out in his ear: "Husband!"
The soft voice made Song Shiyue confused and infatuated, and he wished he could die on Lin Yuan.
At the last moment,
Lin Yuan's voice came again: "Hubby, I'm pregnant!"
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