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

Song Xing also scratched his ears and said, "I was adopted by the old lady of the merchant. The adoption information is kept confidential, so you don't know."

Qiao Jiayun was very surprised: "Madam Shang, Mrs. Shang's grandma?"

Song Xing also nodded.

Qiao Jiayun also had an expression of enlightenment: "No wonder you were exposed to appear in the villa of President Shang Sheng. No wonder the Chamber of Commerce came to pick you up in person yesterday. It turns out that you are his sister."

Song Xing also coughed, but said nothing.

She didn't intend to reveal that she was a child bride-in-law.

They're divorced anyway.

It can barely be said to be Shang Yuqian's younger sister.

Song Xing also said: "Don't tell others about me."

"I know that you have a special status, so there is really no need to expose those red eyes."

Qiao Jiayun suddenly thought of something again, and said with a smile: "Looking back now, those scandals about you and Mr. Shang on the Internet are so funny. It turns out that you are brother and sister, which is really great."

Song Xing could only smile awkwardly.

The two chatted for a long time.

Until Song Xingye's phone vibrated.

Song Xing also glanced at the time, it was already twelve o'clock.

The phone call was from Shang Yuqian.

Song Xing also quickly opened it: "Song Xingye, did I tell you that the door is locked at ten o'clock?"

"I'm sorry, the rehearsal is a bit late today, I'll be right back."

After a few seconds of silence over there, he said, "Come to my office."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Jiayun asked, "Mr. Shang?"

Song Xing also nodded: "He's still in the office, let me go."

They were so close just now that Qiao Jiayun actually heard them.

"Your brother is quite strict with you, then you go, I should go home too, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

After Qiao Jiayun left, Song Xing immediately went to the next door.

It was rare to see that Shang Yuqian was not busy with work, but was sitting on the sofa, taking a good rest, as if he was waiting for her to come over.

"Rehearsal so late?" Shang Yuqian said lightly, but his tone was a little colder than usual.

Song Xing also bit the bullet and said: "That's right, Qiao Jiayun also just left, we've been playing right for a long time."

Song Xing also didn't know why he was lying.

Shang Yuqian's eyes are getting darker, and his face is getting gloomy: "Do you need to be joking and cuddling?"

Song Xing was also taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't react.

Shang Yuqian's cold voice floated over again: "Song Xingye, when did you learn to lie to me?"

Seeing Shang Yuqian's gloomy face, Song Xing also became inexplicably frightened.

"I'm sorry, brother, I didn't expect Qiao Jiayun to be my playmate in the orphanage when I was a child. We chatted so much that we forgot the time."

Shang Yuqian was silent for a long time before opening his mouth: "We meet again after a long absence, so congratulations."

Song Xing did not hear the coldness in Shang Yuqian's words at all.

A wave of joy in my heart is worrying that no one will share it.

Then suddenly a smile filled his face, as if he had started a conversation: "Brother, I really didn't expect to meet my childhood partner, and he is also a big star in the entertainment industry. I remember that he was short and fat when he was young." Fat, I didn't expect to be tall and handsome now..."

Shang Yuqian listened to Song Xing chattering for 10 minutes.

Then he stood up calmly: "Have you finished?"

Song Xing was also satisfied: "Brother, I am really happy today."

Shang Yuqian, who originally had an inexplicable astringency in his heart, gradually evaporated after seeing Song Xingye's smile as bright as the warm winter sun.

Shang Yuqian picked up his coat: "Let's go, go home."

On the way, Song Xing was still talking about their childhood fun.

Shang Yuqian didn't interrupt, he rarely saw Song Xing with such a lively and reckless appearance, as if there were stars in his eyes.

In his memory, she was always well-behaved, timid and obedient in front of him.

And now... She seems to be less and less afraid of him.

Song Xingye's voice finally quieted down.

Only then did Shang Yuqian speak: "I know you are very happy now, but I have to remind you that Qiao Jiayun is a well-known playboy in the entertainment industry. I don't want you to have any scandals with this kind of person."

After Shang Yuqian finished speaking, there was no sound from the side.

He turned his head to look, and found that Song Xing had also fallen asleep on the seat with his head tilted.

Shang Yuqian sighed, and turned up the heat in the car a little more.

The car soon stopped in the courtyard of Fengting Villa.

Song Xing was also soundly asleep.

Shang Yuqian turned sideways and unbuttoned her seat belt.

Then he opened the door and carried her out of the car.

Maybe it was because of the exhaustion from the rehearsal during the day, or maybe it was because of the exhaustion after being overexcited, Song Xing was also carried out horizontally, but he didn't wake up.

He just closed his eyes and groaned a few times, then he burrowed into Shang Yuqian's arms.

Looking at the delicate and soft little man in his arms, Shang Yuqian's heart felt as if a feather had been swept across it, it was unbelievably soft.

At the same time, an inexplicable emotion began to surge.

His Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and he scolded himself in his heart, then raised his head and stopped looking at her, walking towards the room restrainedly.

In the darkness, Shang Yuqian put Song Xing on the bed as well.

He didn't dare to stay longer, for he was afraid that he would do something out of the ordinary.

So get up and go.

But the fingers were grabbed, and then the whole arm was pulled by a force, and then hugged tightly.

Shang Yuqian fell directly on the bed, and the villain on the bed got in directly, seeming to mutter: "Hug the big bear..."

Shang Yuqian: "..."

She actually regarded herself as a big doll bear lying at the foot of the bed.

That big bear was the first birthday she had just come to the store, and she gave her a birthday present.

Unexpectedly, in the days that followed, she had to hug her every day to fall asleep.

Shang Yuqian fell on the bed in a slightly embarrassed posture, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Song Xing also hugged him even tighter: "Big bear, don't go away..."

Shang Yuqian finally adjusted his posture.

In the end, he could only lie sideways beside Song Xingye, they were very close, and she still held one hand in her arms.

He could feel her warm body temperature through a sweater.

The chin was just touching her soft and fragrant hair, and the prickly person felt itchy...

Her hair had a scent, and he couldn't help but lower his head and sniff it, feeling strange in his heart, how could it still smell milky when she was so big.

The person in his arms was soundly asleep, but he couldn't fall asleep at all.

He propped up his other arm and began to carefully look at the little man in his arms.

The curtains of the room were not drawn, and the moonlight crept in through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

Song Xing in the photo also had a small white and delicate face, like a porcelain doll.

Her eyes were closed, but her eyelashes were so long that they cast shadows under the lids.

Although she is slender, her face is fleshy, like baby fat that hasn't faded, so cute that one can't help but want to take a bite.

Finally, his eyes fell on those bright red lips.

Caught off guard, he kissed her...