Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

But in the next second, he picked up the girl by the waist and strode towards the bed.

Rao had been mentally prepared for a long time, but when the man's tall body pressed down, Song Xing's body was still tense and stiff.

Especially when the man's kiss fell on her ear, her body began to tremble uncontrollably, her hands instinctively wanted to push away the man on her body, but they attached to the man's smooth chest,

The tentacles were hot, and she instinctively withdrew her hand, but the man grabbed her little hand and pressed it tightly.

Song Xing also opened her eyes wide, looking at the man who was so close in front of her. She wanted to say something, but found that she couldn't open her mouth at all. The end of her nose was full of the man's smell, which smelled very good, like the orchid fragrance of shower gel , crisp and clean.

The man's fingers were tightly grasped, and the body was also pressed and could not move. The man's lips slowly approached her ear again...

This time, Song Xing didn't intend to resist any more, but closed his eyes with a look of death.

Just when Song Xing was about to accept that the man could do whatever he wanted, the man's deep voice came from his ear: "Sister Yu is watching at the door, please cooperate."

Song Xing also understood instantly.

That's right, Shang Yuqian has never been interested in himself, how could he suddenly become so interested.

It turned out that she knew that the old lady had sent someone to monitor her, and she deliberately played a show for them.

There was an indescribable emotion in her heart, as if she was a little frustrated, but she relaxed a lot for a while.

Even though Shang Yuqian was lying on his body, his lips were almost stuck between his neck, and even wrapped around Shang Yuqian's waist cooperatively, twisting his body.

"Don't move!" Shang Yuqian's voice came again, inexplicably hoarse.

Song Xing was also so frightened that he didn't dare to move immediately.

Soon, the footsteps at the door faded away.

Shang Yuqian finally got up, but he didn't leave Song Xingye's body, but raised his arms and carefully looked at the girl in front of him.

The girl's face is really pretty. Even in the entertainment circle, there are few more delicate faces than her. The fair and delicate skin is like a baby's. Her big eyes are always watery, which always reminds me of Misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, a small nose, bright red lips, what's more, a face that hasn't completely faded from childishness, even a little baby fat, even her breath has a milky sweetness, but it is this kind of intervening girl and No man can resist the temperament between women.

"You... what are you looking at?"

Song Xing finally couldn't bear Shang Yuqian's deep gaze, and turned his head away.

Shang Yuqian finally calmed down and sat up.

Shang Yuqian turned his back to Song Xingye, and said flatly: "It's obviously a milky white rabbit, so don't play Liaozhai like other vixens."

After finishing speaking, Shang Yuqian got up and went straight to the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom, Song Xing was even more frustrated.

How much do you dislike her if you have to wash her off even after touching her a little bit?

The initiative just now had almost exhausted all her courage.

It seems that she has no way to fulfill the old lady's entrustment today.

When Shang Yuqian came out of the bathroom, he saw the little girl sitting on the edge of the bed wrapped in a sheet, with her head drooping and dejected, and she felt a little funny.

"What, hurt your self-esteem?"

Shang Yuqian walked towards the wine cabinet while talking to Song Xing in a flat tone.

Song Xing also looked up at him, not knowing how to answer for a while: "...No, no."

Actually...it hurts my self-esteem.

Shang Yuqian poured himself a glass of red wine, and he shook the glass: "Girl, I don't touch you, it's for your own good, after all, you will marry in the future."

Occasionally, he would call her a girl just like the old lady.

And she kept calling him big brother.

Song Xingye frowned, as if he didn't understand what he said.

Isn't she already married to him?

Shang Yuqian took a sip of red wine: "You should know that the old lady sent someone to steal my household registration book. The marriage between us was not voluntary."

Of course she knew.

Song Xing also lowered his head.

Shang Yuqian continued: "I know you didn't do it voluntarily. You have received the old lady's kindness, and you married me just to repay the kindness."

What he said was right, the old lady was so kind to her, no matter what the request was, she would never violate it.

The man went to the desk, took out a stack of papers from the desk, walked up to Song Xingye and handed it to her: "This is the divorce agreement, you can read the conditions on it, and if you have any ideas, you can continue to add."

Song Xing also looked at the four big characters of the divorce agreement, and was a little dazed.

It's not that she never thought that Shang Yuqian would divorce her one day, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

But Shang Yuqian is really generous. The compensation for her included three properties, [-] million assets, and even [-]% of the shares of Shangsheng Group.

You must know that this [-]% share is enough to make her a major shareholder of Shangsheng Group.

Song Xing is not a greedy person either. She said: "The merchants have treated me with great kindness. I will not ask for any of these. I only have one request, that is, don't make the old lady sad."

The sincerity in her eyes moved Shang Yuqian's heart, and then he said, "Don't worry about this, I have a way to solve it properly on the old lady's side."

Since Shang Yuqian said so, Song Xing has no worries.

She got up directly, threw away the bed sheet she was wearing, walked barefoot to Shang Yuqian's desk, picked up a pen, and signed on the last page.

Shang Yuqian didn't expect her to be so forthright. It seemed that this agreement was in her favor, so she couldn't wait to leave the house voluntarily.

Shang Yuqian's face turned a little cold: "Girl, do you have a sweetheart?"

Song Xing, who was signing, did not expect that she would suddenly ask this question.

She said blankly, "No."

Shang Yuqian coughed, and also felt that the question was asked abruptly, and said in an explanatory tone: "No, I don't suggest you get into a relationship as soon as possible, because it is not yet possible for the old lady to find out that we have broken off the engagement. I also know that the old lady will have a heart bypass operation three months later, and I will tell her everything after she recovers, so during this period, we have to maintain a superficial relationship, and even pretend to be a loving couple to make the old lady happy."

Song Xing also nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, I know all of this."

Song Xing also signed, straightened up: "Then tonight..."

Now that they are no longer husband and wife, it seems unreasonable to stay here.

"You can sleep here tonight, she wants to match us up, don't let her down."

"But………"

"Don't worry, you sleep on the bed, I sleep on the sofa."

"But..." Song Xing still hesitated.

Shang Yuqian couldn't help frowning. Could it be that this little girl has repented again, what is she still thinking about?

His voice also felt a little cold: "Just say what you want."