flashy wedding

Chapter 316 He Was Angry (2)
When Pei Qian saw this, his eyes almost fell off!
Is this still Song Jincheng?She is simply a mother-in-law!

So, under this kind of feeding method of you and me, Lu Jixiang quickly finished his breakfast, lay on the bed while touching his chubby belly, he looked like a dude in the old feudal society, so decadent!

But the point is, this was all connived by Song Jincheng!

Pei Qian rolled his eyes wildly, expressing that he couldn't bear it.

"I'd better go out to get some air!" He said something, turned around and slipped into the corridor outside.

As soon as he took out his cigarette and lit it, he saw Song Jincheng's confidant Xiaoye walking over.

"Mr. Pei!"

Seeing him, Xiaoye greeted him politely.

Pei Qian nodded and motioned, "Shouldn't you be rooting?"

"No, thank you!" Xiaoye politely refused.

Pei Qian raised his eyebrows, and was about to say something when the door of the ward was opened from the inside, and Song Jincheng walked out immediately after.

"Hi!"

Pei Qian waved his paw, teasing deliberately: "Nanny Song is out, is your little Jixiang asleep?"

Song Jincheng ignored his teasing.

He looked at Xiaoye, and his voice was slightly lowered: "How is the investigation going?"

When Xiaoye heard the question, she immediately became serious, and only heard him say: "It's basically the same as you guessed, Director, it's just..."

He frowned hesitantly.

"Just what?" Song Jincheng's eyes were piercing.

Xiaoye paused, and replied hesitantly: "The driver's mouth is too tight. No matter what method we use, he insists that this matter has nothing to do with others. He only said that he was dazzled while driving and hit the car without paying attention." I got into the car my wife was riding in!"

"Dizzy?" Song Jincheng snorted coldly, with a cold expression.

"How old is the driver?" Pei Qian suddenly asked next to him.

Xiaoye looked at him and replied, "46 years old."

"Where's the family?" Pei Qian continued to ask, his expression was very serious at the moment, not as frivolous as usual.

Xiaoye shook her head and said, "The old people in the family are all dead!"

Pei Qian squinted his eyes: "Where are the wives and children?"

"Not at all!" Xiaoye continued to shake her head.

Hearing this, Pei Qian couldn't help sneering: "What a coincidence, he's still a person with nothing to worry about!"

Such a person has neither the fetters of family affection nor anything to commemorate. For him, death may be a kind of relief.

And it is often this kind of person who is most likely to be used by conspirators, because he has no scruples, so he dares to gamble his life!

"What should we do now?" Pei Qian turned his head and looked at Song Jincheng who was silent.

The man's face was cold and expressionless.

"If you have eyes and can bump into people, what's the use of eyes?"

Xiaoye was stunned, and was about to speak, when Pei Qian's voice came: "I heard that in almost every prison, prisoners will make trouble, and prison guards will occasionally injure prisoners by mistake in order to maintain law and order. Are you sure about that?"

Xiaoye suddenly realized.

"Yes, I understand!" He said, and quickly turned to leave.

Pei Qian leaned against the wall, with a cigarette in his finger, and slowly puffed.

Song Jincheng stood up straight, but he didn't know what he thought of, and his brows were tightly frowned.

"This is a problem your old man gave you!" Pei Qian slowly opened his mouth, smiling lightly: "Jincheng, after all, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, so you really shouldn't bring the mascot with you." !"

It was good that he didn't mention it, Song Jincheng was very regretful.

"It's because I didn't protect her well!" He sighed, perhaps because of mentioning Lu Jixiang, his cold expression softened a lot.

Seeing this, Pei Qian couldn't help shrugging his shoulders and said, "Since you got married, your IQ seems to have dropped a lot! No wonder others say that love is blind, Jin Cheng, you are under a curse!"

Song Jincheng looked at her sideways, his eyes were unpredictable.

Pei Qian raised his hands and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, count me as wrong! Count me as wrong!"

Song Jincheng withdrew his gaze and turned to the direction of the ward.

He meant a lot: "This girl is sloppy, no matter what she does, I don't worry about it. In fact, sometimes I feel that I worry too much. After all, she is in her 20s..."

"If you care about it, you will be chaotic!" Pei Qian took the words and shook his head: "However, I just couldn't figure it out, why did you two get married in a flash? Such a thing like love at first sight is not suitable for you. on my body!"

Song Jincheng just smiled and said nothing.

Pei Qian raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "Jin Cheng, you really fell in love with the mascot at first sight, right? Well, I heard the mascot say last time that you two got married because of her."

Before Pei Qian could speak, Song Jincheng interrupted him with a gesture.

"Whatever she says." Song Jincheng's expression was very calm, his eyes as warm as the sea: "As long as she is happy!"

Pei Qian fainted, and shouted: "It's over, it's over, it seems that you are still in deep trouble!"

"What's so deep?"

Lu Jixiang's voice suddenly cut in.

The two turned their heads to look at the same time, and found that the girl was standing at the door, her hair was messed up, and her injured right hand was hanging on her chest.

Song Jincheng immediately frowned, and said in displeasure, "What are you doing out here?!"

Lu Jixiang stuck out his tongue, looking playful: "I called you several times, but you didn't agree to me, so I'll come out and have a look!"

Although Song Jincheng was unhappy, he still couldn't help asking: "What else?"

"You come in!"

Lu Jixiang blushed and spoke very cryptically.

Song Jincheng understood immediately, and walked into the ward.

Pei Qian wanted to follow, but as soon as he reached the door—the door was closed with a 'dong' sound, and he was about to hit the tip of his nose with a distance of one centimeter.

"No retaliation like this!"

Pei Qian touched his nose with lingering fear, and yelled outside unwillingly.

At this time, in the ward...

Lu Jixiang stood in the bathroom with a flushed face, and let the man take off her pants, revealing a pair of bare thighs.

Song Jincheng kept his eyes down, lowered his head, and replaced the sanitary napkin for her with familiar movements.

"Song, Professor Song..."

Lu Jixiang called softly.

"Huh?" The man didn't look up, and continued with his hands.

Lu Jixiang swallowed, staring at the man's black hair.

"Do you think I'm annoying?" She asked suddenly.

Song Jincheng paused, then looked up at her, and said, "Why do you ask like that?"

(End of this chapter)