Chapter 289 Give birth to a football team for you (1)
Jiang Li was held by his wrist, unable to break free, kicking and jumping wildly in the rain, the rain splashed on the ground, and the trouser legs of both of them were wet.

"You jump again and I'll kill you." Song Wang gritted his teeth and said, stopped, stretched out an arm, and walked towards the side of the car directly between him. It was a bit difficult, and he frowned after taking two steps He hugged him, got to the side of the car, opened the door, and threw it in.

Jiang Li fell into it with a "bang", and was dizzy from the collision. After getting into the car, Song Wang stepped on the accelerator and went home.

Except for Cheng Siqi, both of them were dripping wet, and when the car stopped, Song Wang opened the rear door and dragged Jiang Li out, and the two wriggled into the house.

"Go upstairs and go back to your room to sleep!" Cheng Siqi closed the door, and heard Song Wang gnashing his teeth.

"You're sick, take care of me!" Jiang Li sang against him, Cheng Siqi had no time to speak, Song Wang directly pulled Jiang Li again, dragged him all the way to his room like a sack, threw it in, and shut it with a "bang" Door.

After this incident, he was so depressed that his blood was surging, he stretched out his hand to press the center of his eyebrows, and went to his room.

Cheng Siqi wasn't in the mood to eat either, so she went upstairs, and as soon as she entered the room, she heard the sound of running water in the bathroom, and Song Wang was already taking a shower.

Cheng Siqi sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while, saw him coming out, looked depressed, raised her head and smiled at him.

There was a hint of flattery in her smile, Song Wang was taken aback for a moment, then helplessly, he reached out to rub her hair and said softly, "I'm fine."

"Are you not angry?" Cheng Siqi breathed a sigh of relief, pursed her lips and said, "I thought you were still angry. He has always been outspoken, so why not explain everything clearly?"

"There's nothing to explain." Song Wang said lightly, rubbing his hair and sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Who is Ning Jie?" Cheng Siqi looked at him and asked.

"Sister Ning?" Song Wang glanced at her sideways, seeing her tightly pursed lips, serious, with a little vigilance and apprehension in her eyes, for a moment, suddenly remembered Jiang Li's nonsense.

But Cheng Siqi seldom seemed nervous about him, and that was the only time she was coaxed by Shao Zhengze.

Song Wang rubbed his hair, thought for a while, and said casually, "A woman."

Uh……

Of course she knew it was a woman, Cheng Siqi gave him a scrutiny look, thinking that he probably didn't want to talk about it, and for a while, she was too embarrassed to ask.

Her brows were tangled, Song Wang took a look and felt unbearable, took the towel he used to wipe her hair and rubbed it on her hair randomly, and said with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

"I believe in you." Cheng Siqi pursed her lips and smiled, looking at him.

"It's boring." Song Wangbian put his arms around her, brushed his wet hair against her cheek, and said coquettishly, "Qiqi."

"Why!" Cheng Siqi had goosebumps all over her body, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, stretched out her hands to rub his hair, and sighed, "Can you change your temper? You can be a little patient with Jiang Li, so you won't make such a big fuss .”

"What to change?" Song Wang touched the skin of her neck with the tip of his tongue, "I think this is good. You are you, and you are different from them. Of course I am patient with you, but my patience is limited."

"He's not young anymore, so he wants to save face." Cheng Siqi followed the temptation, "Besides, he also has the right to know the truth. Did you know about Jiang Haocheng in advance? You shouldn't keep it from him, after all, he is their father."

"Sometimes having something like dad is equal to not having it." Song Wang said lightly.

Cheng Siqi was taken aback.

She suddenly thought of Song Wang's father, Song Wang and Jiang Li's mother.

According to the impression, according to the folklore in Qingcheng, Song Wang's father was killed by his mother because of an extramarital affair, and her mother committed suicide immediately afterward, leaving behind him as a young child, who even witnessed the scene.

His mother, Chu Xianglan, and Jiang Li's mother, Chu Xiangjun, were sisters. They also abandoned their parents and everything for a man, but they also ended up in a miserable end.

Including her, apart from Lin Kai, she didn't even know who her father was.

For so many years, she didn't ask Cheng Yu again. In fact, she felt that she would never ask again. The title of father, in fact, has always been tantamount to nothing for her.

Song Wang hugged her tighter, for some reason, she suddenly felt that he was actually quite fragile at the moment.

"You're right." Cheng Siqi whispered in his ear, "But you don't think, is this just your idea? You are you, Jiang Li is Jiang Li, Wei Ran is Wei Ran, maybe you think their father is It's their own fault, but after all, they are independent individuals. They may have different ideas from yours, or they may be completely different, and it must be uncomfortable to be hidden like this."

"I only found out in the morning." Song Wang felt aggrieved in his voice, and raised his face to look at her, "Why are you so kind to them, don't talk about it, I don't want to hear it. Let's do something meaningful. That bastard You came back, and you said you would make it up to me."

"Isn't it because of you?" Cheng Siqi pinched his face and smiled, "I know you care about them. I care about whomever you care about. There is really no need to let them misunderstand things that can be explained clearly. It's going to be a tragedy."

Song Wang has always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted. In the previous life, she was pushed away by him in the name of love. He was really fierce when he was fierce. Even if it was him, he believed that he really dared not approach her, let alone Jiang Li.

Neither Jiang Li nor Jiang Weiran had much social experience, and they didn't know people very well. After hearing a few rumors, they came back to question and blame them, which was actually quite normal.

It was precisely because he blamed aggressively that it showed that he had no intentions and wanted an answer.

"Pinch it again." Song Wang looked at her with a swaying face, obviously not listening to her at all.

Cheng Siqi was speechless, and he put his handsome face into her palm again, "Pinch, pinch my face again, it's very comfortable."

Mainly intimacy, he felt that her gesture was very intimate.

Cheng Siqi rolled his eyes at him, stretched out his hand, pinched his face, and tore it hard.

"Oh!" Song Wang almost jumped up, covered his face and said, "You murdered your own husband!"

"You didn't even listen to me." Cheng Siqi looked at him, got on the bed by herself, lifted the quilt, and the little black cat ran into her arms with a "meow".

(End of this chapter)

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