Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 268 How Could He Kiss You (1)
"Woohoo." Jiang Li glanced at her, feeling aggrieved and pitiful like a child.

Cheng Siqi reached out to support him, and he turned his head, buried his face in her palm, called "cousin", and burst into tears.

Song Wang's hands were heavy, and he was pumping hard. Seeing the blood on his thighs, Cheng Siqi was anxious and annoyed, and said to Song Wang who was standing beside him, "Don't stand there, help him."

Song Wang didn't speak, but snorted coldly, turned around and sat on the sofa, took off his coat and threw it aside, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one, lit it, and took a puff.

"You!" Cheng Siqi had nothing to do with him, and was about to call Xiao Siyuan who was standing there blankly, when the doorbell rang.

Xiao Siyuan subconsciously turned around and ran to open the door.

Jiang Weiran and Jin Yunqing walked in, seeing the scene in the living room, and seeing Cheng Yu who also came out in a hurry, everyone was a little confused.

Jiang Weiran hurried over, looked at the poor Jiang Li, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

"Don't ask, just help him up." Cheng Siqi said helplessly.

"Oh." Jiang Weiran responded urgently, Jin Yunqing who walked up to her quickly gave her a hand, and said, "Let me do it."

"Don't move!" Song Wang stopped him, leaned over and pressed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, walked two steps quickly, looked down at Jiang Li, and said, "I'll do it."

When the words fell to the ground, he stretched out his hand and pulled Cheng Siqi up, bent down, and hugged Jiang Yue, who was curled up into a shrimp, directly in his arms.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Jiang Li struggled twice in his arms.

"Don't move!" Song Wang frowned at him, and said in a stiff tone, "If you move again, it will hurt you to death!"

"Woooo." Jiang Li cried again in pain, Song Wang watched him grind his teeth, squinted his eyes, hugged him, and went directly upstairs to his bedroom.

"Biao sister-in-law!" Jiang Li was angry and annoyed, the wounds on his body were burning hot, and he felt scared at the same time. He was carried upstairs by him, and he yelled, "Biao sister-in-law, sister Siqi!"

"Here we come." Cheng Siqi froze for a moment, hurriedly followed, and responded.

Song Wangda strode up the stairs, and she coaxed beside her, "Is it very painful? You bear with it, bear with it first, and I'll find you medicine."

Her voice was gentle and soft, like coaxing a child, Song Wangqi's beautiful mo eyebrows frowned immediately, and the arms holding Jiang Li tightened slightly.

"Ah!" Jiang Li cried and howled again, out of breath, "Take it easy. You go easy. Biao sister-in-law, he murdered, woo woo."

"Take it easy." Cheng Siqi tugged at Song Wang's sleeve and gave him a reproachful look.

She had seen Song Wang get angry, and it was the first time she had seen him whip someone so hard. After all, Jiang Li was only 19 years old. In her eyes, he was just a child who couldn't grow up. Of course, she felt sorry.

Song Wang glanced at her, then at Jiang Li in his arms, gritted his teeth, and wanted to throw him down in seconds.

He hugged him lightly, Jiang Li didn't dare to hum and chirp, and curled up into a shrimp in his arms, weeping and weeping.

He has been pampered since he was a child. He has never been beaten like this before. He was bitten by a dog once when he was a child. How gentle is his mother.Thinking of his mother, he couldn't help crying even louder.

Fortunately, Cheng Siqi was nearby.

Song Wang was never polite to him, he was very fierce, he didn't like to see him, and he was a little afraid of him.But he likes Cheng Siqi, of course, because she is beautiful and gentle at first, but later he thinks that she really has an aura that is very attractive, especially for men.

She is sensible and well-behaved, gentle as water, soft-tempered, and soft-hearted. For some reason, he unconsciously wants to act like a baby to her, watching her smile, watching her coax him a word or two, and sometimes reprimanding him a word or two is enough. good.

Jiang Li huddled in Song Wang's arms, frowning and looking at her pitifully, just like a puppy begging for love.

Song Wang looked at him with hatred, and when he got to his room, he threw Jiang Li onto the bed with a "bang".

Jiang Li let out a scream of "ah", turned over quickly, and lay down on the bed.

He cried again.

Cheng Siqi was taken aback. Just as she was about to speak, Song Wang said to her, "Get the medicine box and scissors."

"You can heal injuries!" Jiang Li yelled muffledly while hugging the pillow.

"I can't cure you!" Song Wang scolded, and said to Cheng Siqi who was standing there, "Take the medicine box."

"Oh." Cheng Siqi turned and walked away quickly, and after a while, hurried back, followed by Jiang Weiran and Jin Yunqing who came upstairs.

Song Wang took the scissors in Cheng Siqi's hand, and sat on the bed. Jiang Li shrank back into the bed again in fright, hugging the pillow and turning around warily, "What are you going to do?"

"You want to take off your pants by yourself?" Song Wang raised his eyebrows and glanced at him. After thinking for a while, he said to the other three, "It's nothing to look at. Maybe I'll kill him again, so go downstairs and wait." .”

"Take it easy." Cheng Siqi looked at him and ordered.

"I have a sense of proportion." Song Wang nodded, and Jiang Li, who was lying on the bed, wanted to cry without tears.

He has a measure, he has a fart measure, he wouldn't want to cut his balls with scissors, would he? !Jiang Li subconsciously wanted to call Cheng Siqi, but most of his injuries were on his buttocks, Cheng Siqi thought about it and already went out.

Jiang Li hugged the pillow, and immediately froze.

Song Wang didn't speak, just sat next to him, lowered his head, pursed his thin lips into a sharp arc, pinched the hem of his trousers with one hand, and held the scissors in the other, "clicked, clicked" twice, and cut his big The shorts were cut into rags.

He reached out and pinched the hem of his underwear.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Li anxiously covered it with his hands.

Song Wang slapped his hand off: "What are you shouting for? I didn't want to take the medicine, so I went down."

"I don't want you." Jiang Li snorted, "I want Sister Siqi to give me medicine."

"Why don't you be so beautiful?!" Song Wang snorted, and slapped his butt with a palm, and Jiang Li's scream of "ah" resounded through the room again.

Song Wang ignored him, took the scissors directly, and cut his underwear with a "click click".

Jiang Li's lower body was cold, and the wound was burning hot. He twisted his body and moved uncomfortably. Song Wang slapped him again, and said with a frown, "Can you not move?"

(End of this chapter)