Song Xing was already extremely shy.

How can I call it a second time.

She avoided Shang Yuqian's burning gaze.

He turned his head and said, "Stop talking."

Shang Yuqian was not willing to let her go, pinching her jaw, forcing her to raise her head, and forcibly made eye contact with her: "Scream again, I want to hear it."

Song Xing also looked into Shang Yuqian's gaze, feeling as if his soul was burned.

His body was extremely low, as if a mountain was about to topple over, and the shadow of the light almost completely enveloped her.

For a while, Song Xing only felt a little out of breath.

"I'm going to sleep."

Song Xing also stretched out his hand to push the man, who knew that the neckline of the nightgown that the man was wearing was wide open, and a pair of small hands were right on his chest.

The hot temperature came from the palm. '

As soon as Song Xing took his hand away, Shang Yuqian grabbed him.

……

Half an hour later, Shang Yuqian got up from the sofa.

He turned his back and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going to sleep next door today."

Song Xing was also half lying on the sofa, his clothes were already messed up, his ponytail was loose, and every strand of hair exuded a desire to seduce people.

Her face was as red as a ripe peach, and sweet juice would ooze out when she pinched it.

Shang Yuqian's words made her wake up from the dire situation just now.

Her watery eyes looked puzzled: "Why? Aren't you most afraid of grandma's suspicion?"

Shang Yuqian turned around and glanced at Song Xingye.

She also asked why.

Her current appearance is just like a little white rabbit that invites people to commit crimes. He is about to be tormented mad by her.

It's like this every time, you can only taste the sweetness, but you can't fill your stomach.

If this continues, he is afraid that he will end up with problems.

Shang Yuqian said: "When I go to the study, grandma won't be suspicious."

After speaking, Shang Yuqian left directly.

Song Xingye was still a little confused.

Shang Yuqian's kiss just now was too passionate, she couldn't bear it at all.

I just feel like the whole person is riding a roller coaster, being thrown into the clouds for a while, and falling into the bottom of the valley for a while, as if the whole person's body and mind are out of control.

Her heart was beating very fast, and every cell in her body was dancing crazily, but her body stopped and paralyzed.

She tried her best to sit up straight, and turned her head just in time to see herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Song Xing was also taken aback.

Is this person with a flattering face, a slender body, like a weak willow supporting the wind, still himself?

The nightgown was also piled up at the waist, revealing her straight and thin white legs, and the hickey marks left by Shang Yuqian were all over her body, which was shocking.

Song Xing also seemed to understand why Shang Yuqian didn't want to stay in this room.

Every time the interaction between them deepened, Song Xing could feel his forbearance and restraint more.

Recalling that scene, I was ashamed and inexplicably warm.

She said that she didn't think of that step for the time being, but he still respected her after all, no matter how warm and lingering he was, he didn't make it to the last step.

Song Xing also thought to himself, if Shang Yuqian really took that step.

She probably wouldn't resist.

Song Xing also stuffed his head in the sofa, not daring to think about it.

The next day.

The two of them had breakfast with the old lady.

The old lady said casually, "Ah Qian, Yusao said you slept in the study last night?"

Shang Yuqian also hummed calmly: "The company has some difficult matters, and I worked overtime last night by the way. I worked too late, and I was afraid that Xingye would be noisy, so I simply slept in the study."

The old lady said: "Don't work too hard. You should spend more time with your wife and care about her. If you give more snacks, Xing can also be bullied by those villains in the film crew?"

Song Xing also quickly defended Shang Yuqian: "Grandma, brother is very good to me, and has been helping me all this time."

"For you, I will not want to disclose the relationship. I know what this kid is thinking. It is because he pretends to be single outside all day, that those Yingying and Yanyan are desperate to jump on him."

The old lady still felt distressed at the thought of Song Xing crying yesterday because of being wronged.

All of a sudden, he spread his arrogance on his grandson.

Shang Yuqian put down his chopsticks: "Grandma, you can't blame me for not disclosing your identity."

"I don't blame you who you blame, it's hard to blame Xingye."

Song Xing also said with some difficulty: "Grandma, it is indeed my request not to disclose the relationship. Brother has long wanted to disclose the relationship, but I don't want everyone to treat me differently when I am in the company. And school will start again soon, I don't want to receive too much attention, so..."

Song Xing also felt very sorry for the old lady.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as the old lady violated her wishes, she would feel guilty.

The old lady was silent for two seconds, and said: "Girl, grandma is getting older, and you don't think about it as much. You are still a student, so you really shouldn't be too special. If you don't make it public, don't make it public. After you graduate, grandma will arrange for you It’s a grand wedding, and it won’t be too late to make it public.”

Song Xing was also extremely grateful: "Thank you grandma."

"Silly girl, family, thank you."

Shang Yuqian laughed: "Grandma, why are you so double-standard? If I don't make it public, it's wrong. If she doesn't make it public, it makes sense. You are too partial."

The old lady rolled her eyes at her grandson: "Can you be the same as Xing? Xing has been devoted to you since he was a child, and he has no second thoughts. What about you, you left a foreign country to be with that Bai..."

Speaking of this, the old lady stopped the car in time: "Forget it, let's not mention the past, anyway, from now on, you will treat Xing better."

Shang Yuqian smiled: "Don't worry, grandma, I will treat her well."

Song Xing also heard some clues about the old lady's words.

After the old lady left.

Song Xing still couldn't help asking: "Grandma just said that the surname is Bai. When you were abroad, did you have a girlfriend?"

Song Xing definitely didn't know what happened to Shang Yuqian during the years when he went abroad.

After all, at that time, she was still young, so she didn't think about it.

But thinking about it now, Shang Yuqian is already 28 years old. After all these years, is there really no woman?

No fool would believe it.

Especially from the tone of the old lady, he was abroad during that time, and he should have had a vigorous relationship that was not recognized by the old lady.

Song Xing has also imagined a scene in his mind. The wealthy and noble son met a beautiful woman in college, but Naihe's family arranged a political marriage, and he was beaten by the old lady, missing the drama of true love.

Shang Yuqian said indifferently: "We talked about one, but we broke up a long time ago."

Song Xing was also very surprised.

Surprisingly, Shang Yuqian was so honest and frank with her.

But inexplicably, there was a sour feeling in my heart.

Although he knew clearly, how could Shang Yuqian be like himself, his love history was blank.

But when he really knew that Shang Yuqian had loved other women, he couldn't help but start to feel sour.

Shang Yuqian seemed to see through Song Xingye's thoughts, and reached out to stroke her soft hair: "What, are you jealous?"

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