Chapter 759: There is nothing in the bathrobe, the wife is caught, a large-scale social death scene
After Zhai Ling's voice fell, the living room fell silent.
Lin's parents didn't speak for a long time, and they looked hesitant and uneasy when they looked at each other.
Ever since Zhai Ling arrived, Song Shiyue has been on guard against her.
He didn't believe that Zhai Ling came simply to meet Lin Yuan's parents, nor did he believe that she would be so kind as to let Lin Yuan's child have the surname Lin.
"What do you want to do now?"
Song Shiyue questioned with a sullen face: "I told you, Lin Yuan and I are already married, and I am determined to be with him for the rest of my life. Even if you interfere, it will be useless."
"I didn't mean to interfere with you." Zhai Ling's eyes were hurt. "Shi Yue, can you please listen to me? Don't be so impulsive all the time."
"You don't need to say anything more, and I don't want to hear it."
Song Shiyue grabbed her arm and said, "You are not welcome here, please leave!"
"I am your mother, how can you treat me like this?"
Zhai Ling shook off his hand: "I'm here to meet my in-laws today, not to see you. If you find me an eyesore, you can leave and not stay here."
"Why should I leave? You are the one who should leave!"
Song Shiyue pointed at the door: "Get out!"
Seeing that the mother and son had already started arguing, Lin's mother hurriedly tried to smooth things over. She took Song Shiyue's arm and said, "Xiao Song, go back to Xiao Yuan's bedroom for a while. Let's talk to your mother."
"I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying here."
Song Shiyue was afraid that Zhai Ling would put pressure on Lin Yuan's parents while he was away.
This is a common tactic used by Zhai Ling, using her status as a wealthy wife to pressure others.
"Xiao Song, be obedient and go in first."
Mother Lin pushed Song Shiyue: "There are some things we really can't talk about here. I think your mother means well, don't get too excited."
Song Shiyue was pushed into the bedroom.
Lin's mother returned to the living room.
Zhai Ling sat on the sofa, her eyes red and tears welling up in them.
She lowered her head, and even though she didn't shed a single tear, one could feel her sadness and disappointment.
Mother Lin poured her a glass of water: "Mrs. Song, drink some water first. Little Song was too impulsive just now. Don't take his words to heart."
"My own son, I know, has a deep prejudice against me."
Zhai Ling held the water cup, her brows drooping in despair. "I didn't intend to destroy his relationship with Lin Yuan. What I did was just a mother thinking about her son's future. When he and Lin Yuan got married, I agreed to the marriage."
Lin's mother: "We all know that Xiao Yuan is indeed not worthy of Xiao Song. We are marrying above our station."
"Mother-in-law, that's not what I meant."
Zhai Ling smiled bitterly, "If you really want to talk about marrying above my station, it's me who married Song Shiyue's father. In order to give my son a good life, I did use many means. After so many years of struggling in wealthy families, I know very well how precious true love is."
"As long as Song Shiyue and Lin Yuan live happily, I, as a mother, will be relieved."
Zhai Ling's attitude was sincere: "Letting the child have Lin Yuan's last name isn't some conspiracy, it's simply out of respect for him. Song Shiyue doesn't care about the child's last name, and neither do I. My suggestion is simply to let my in-laws know that Song Shiyue truly loves Lin Yuan and is willing to give up everything for him."
Lin's mother and father also expressed their opinions: "It doesn't matter whose surname the child has, let the two children discuss it!"
Song Shiyue was sitting in the bedroom, feeling restless.
He paced around the door, but because of what Lin's mother had just said to him, he couldn't just rush out.
The living room is far away from the bedroom, so he can't hear any noise outside and can only worry in the bedroom.
Just when Song Shiyue was about to give up waiting, Lin's mother appeared at the bedroom door.
"Xiao Song, your mother is gone."
"What did she say to you?" Song Shiyue said nervously, "No matter what she says, don't listen to her."
"You have a deep prejudice against your mother. She came here today simply to meet you and learn your last name."
Lin's mother told what had just happened.
Song Shiyue's eyes were filled with doubt: "Is that all she said?"
"She said that as long as you and Lin Yuan are happy and content, she will be relieved."
Mother Lin patted the back of Song Shiyue's hand and said, "Xiao Song! There is no mother who doesn't love her children. Your mother's previous behavior was very extreme, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't love you."
Song Shiyue's expression froze.
Does Zhai Ling really love him?
*
After staying at Lin Yuan's house for two days, Song Shiyue drove back to Kyoto.
After not seeing each other for two days, he missed Lin Yuan very much, and the first thing he did when he got home was to hug his wife.
But Lin Yuan was not in the villa.
Song Shiyue asked the servant and found out that Lin Yuan had gone out shopping in the mall.
I can't see my wife,
Song Shiyue felt uncomfortable all over.
He leaned on the sofa and called Lin Yuan. He sounded very aggrieved as soon as he opened his mouth: "Wife, when will you come? I miss you! I want to hug you!"
"On my way back, see you in twenty minutes."
"Then I'll wait for you!"
After Song Shiyue hung up the phone, he quickly ran upstairs to take a shower and change clothes.
He deliberately used Lin Yuan's favorite shower gel, washed himself clean, and changed into a shirt, but only a shirt with a bathrobe on the outside.
Originally he wanted to go out naked, but he felt that was a bit too direct.
It's not that I'm shy,
I just feel that without the clothes-taking-off part, it would be boring.
Song Shiyue looked at himself in the mirror and was very satisfied with his appearance.
Hmm! Not bad!
After seeing this, Lin Yuan will definitely hug him excitedly and will definitely take the initiative to do it with him... Today he wants to make his wife dirty with his own hands.
Although there should be no direct intimate contact in the first three months, indirect intimacy can still be used in many ways.
Everything is ready,
Song Shiyue went downstairs to inform the servants that they could go home for vacation.
He wants to stick to his wife these two days and not be separated from her.
After the servants left, Song Shiyue stood at the door of the villa, waiting for Lin Yuan to come in and give him a hug first.
She would even pick him up and spin him around, holding Lin Yuan's hand, letting him untie the bag of his bathrobe and touch his...
The sound of fingerprint swiping to open the door rang out.
Song Shiyue stood up quickly, ready to pounce and hug someone at any time.
The door opened from the outside, and Lin Yuan's figure appeared in front of him.
Song Shiyue rushed over and gave her a bear hug: "Wife!"
Lin Yuan was startled.
I didn't expect him to show up at the gate.
"Why are you waiting for me here?"
"I miss you, honey. I really miss you."
Song Shiyue held Lin Yuan's face and lowered his head to kiss him on the lips.
“Hmm…”
Lin Yuan made a sound of resistance in his throat.
He struggled, trying to break free from Song Shiyue's arms that were tightly around him.
But Song Shiyue held him very tightly, and he couldn't break free at all. Lin Yuan was anxious and kept reminding him with his voice, but Song Shiyue's lips were pressed very tightly against his, blocking out all his sounds.
Song Shiyue sensed Lin Yuan's resistance and thought he was shy.
Even though they have a child, his wife still can't let go.
It seems that he needs to take the initiative.
Song Shiyue held Lin Yuan's hand, guided his fingers, and opened his bathrobe——
Lin Yuan's hand touched it, and his eyes widened instantly.
“Woo…”
The whimpering sound in the throat became clearer and the body struggled more violently.
Song Shiyue was very pleased.
Look how excited my wife is, she's shaking all over.
This reaction is so cute,
He couldn't hold back any longer and picked up Lin Yuan with one hand——
"cough!"
An untimely cough suddenly sounded.
Song Shiyue held Lin Yuan in his arms and was about to leave, but he froze when he heard a cough.
There are other people present!
He quickly raised his head and looked outside the door, and saw Zhai Ling standing there.
Song Shiyue's expression froze, and his face became visibly embarrassed.
Lin Yuan's cheeks flushed red and he was too embarrassed to raise his head.
He had the urge to run away, but he restrained himself and didn't run away.
Song Shiyue's bathrobe had been pulled open, revealing a loose white shirt and nothing underneath.
Lin Yuan could see it just by looking down.
He quickly pulled up Song Shiyue's bathrobe, tied the belt, and then gently reminded him, "Go back upstairs and change clothes."
Song Shiyue reacted, turned around and ran upstairs.
Hold!
So embarrassing!
How come his mother was at home?
Song Shiyue didn't have time to think about it and rushed into the cloakroom to change clothes.
After he dressed neatly, he walked downstairs in a menacing manner, sat down next to Lin Yuan with a sullen face, put his long arms around Lin Yuan's waist, and held him in his arms.
Lin Yuan moved his body, reminding him not to mess around: "Sit still! Don't hug me."
"You are my wife, of course I have to hug you."
Song Shiyue raised his eyes and looked across.
Zhai Ling drank her tea elegantly without even raising her eyelids, as if he was nothing but air in front of her.
Song Shiyue couldn't hold back his anger: "Mom, why are you here?"
"Can't I come to see my daughter-in-law?"
Zhai Ling glanced at Song Shiyue, her gaze falling on Lin Yuan, the tenderness in her eyes particularly obvious: "Xiao Yuan, what do you think about the matter I just discussed with you?"
Song Shiyue's heart was alarmed: "What did you say to him?"
"Why are you so nervous? I just want Xiao Yuan to move to the manor. The environment here is not very good. It's too close to the city center and the air is not good. It's not suitable for raising a baby."
"He's fine living here. He doesn't need to move back to the manor."
Song Shiyue was very wary of Zhai Ling, and always felt that she had no good intentions when she suddenly appeared next to Lin Yuan.
"There's not even a servant in the villa, and I made the tea myself. Does Xiao Yuan have to do it himself even if he wants to drink tea and eat?"
Zhai Ling's face was gloomy. "Song Shiyue, there must be a limit to your willfulness. Xiao Yuan is pregnant and needs someone to take care of him. Can you cook or do housework? You said in front of Xiao Yuan's parents that you would take good care of him. How will you take care of him? With your mouth that can only call him wife?"
Song Shiyue's face was very ugly after being criticized.
He really doesn't know how to take care of people, but he can learn.
"I...I learned to take care of him."
"By the time you learn it, the baby will be born."
Zhai Ling glanced at him and said, "You're really unreliable. Since you don't want Xiao Yuan to move to the mansion, I'll move in and take care of him."
Song Shiyue was stunned!
He never expected that his mother would come and snatch his wife from him.
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