flashy wedding

Chapter 925 Coaxing her! (1)
Her eyes were black and crystal clear, as wet as an ignorant deer.

"Song Jincheng, why are you being nice to me?"

She asked in a very low voice.

Song Jincheng smiled.

There was helplessness in his tone, but also deep love.

"You are my wife, the child's mother, if you are not good to you, who else can you be good to?"

He answered as a matter of course.

Lu Jixiang shook his head, and continued to ask: "No, what about before? Why are you being nice to me?"

Song Jincheng replied without thinking: "Because I like you!"

If it was left in the past, Lu Jixiang would definitely smile very proudly, because Mr. Song said he liked her.

But now...

"No, no..." She continued to shake her head, holding the man's arm with her small hand, and said intermittently: "Song Jincheng, I mean, why did you treat me well when we first met?"

This time, Song Jincheng was silent.

He gently patted the girl's back, but looked away from her face.

"Song Jincheng?"

Lu Jixiang looked at him.

"You're not in pain anymore?" Song Jincheng laughed, his face full of helplessness: "When is this, and you still want to quarrel with me?"

"I haven't." Lu Jixiang denied.

She raised her head, with longing in her eyes.

She went on to say, "I suddenly figured out something."

Song Jincheng frowned.

His voice gradually sank: "Stop talking, Jixiang, what you need most now is rest."

"No!" Lu Jixiang was very stubborn.

She stared at the man and said, "We've known each other before, haven't we?"

Song Jincheng's arm holding her froze.

After a while, he looked at her slowly, and said, "Didn't you see the photo last time? At that time, you were a young pioneer, and I just joined the army. At the commendation meeting, it was you who gave me the picture." The big red flower that I wear."

Lu Jixiang looked confused.

"Other than that?"

"What else?" Song Jincheng bent his lips, gently touched the girl's little head with his big hand, and continued: "Okay, auspicious, the past is over, let's write it off, okay? From now on, Let's go on with our lives, shall we?"

Lu Jixiang bit his lip.

She didn't speak, just looked at him stubbornly.

Song Jincheng hugged her into his arms, and said in a gentle voice, "Good boy, do you really want to see your daughter grow up in a single-parent family?"

"I do not have!"

When Xu Shi mentioned his daughter, Lu Jixiang suddenly became excited.

But he accidentally touched the wound.

She was gasping for breath from the pain, and her little face instantly turned pale.

"auspicious!"

Song Jincheng was startled, and opened his mouth to call for a doctor.

"do not……"

Lu Jixiang stopped him.

She kept shaking her head while crying: "Song Jincheng, even if I beg you, okay? You don't want your daughter to lose her parents, do you? If that's the case, why don't you want to tell about your past? I know, you You have me in your heart, so no matter who you used to be with before, I will forgive you, I just beg you, don't treat me like this again, I don't want to be kept in the dark for the rest of my life, Song Jincheng, please You, I beg you, okay..."

She was begging.

In the past few years of marriage, she has never been so humble, like a speck of dust.

Song Jincheng's heart aches like a knife.

His hand on the girl's back clenched into a fist.

He tried his best to restrain his emotions, and his handsome face was slightly distorted at this moment.

It's been a long time.

Like a century.

The man finally spoke out slowly: "Jixiang, I can swear to you that I have never slept with any other woman except you. So, do you still question me?"

Lu Jixiang widened his eyes.

Just as she opened her mouth, the driver suddenly rushed in from outside.

"Director, it's not good, there are many media reporters outside!"

Song Jincheng suddenly raised his eyes and glanced away.

His face was as cold as ice: "What's going on?!"

The driver shook his head: "I don't know what's going on, anyway, suddenly many people came outside, even many citizens..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor outside.

Then, a group of people broke in.

The opponent was obviously well-trained. After entering, he locked the door with his backhand.

Song Jincheng narrowed his eyes.

He looked at the visitor coldly.

It was Lu Jixiang, who was so nervous that she was dumbfounded: "Why are you here?"

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

The young man who was surrounded by everyone walked over in a few steps, he looked at the girl, and his tone was full of worry: "They said, you suddenly entered the hospital in the middle of the night last night, cried for a long time, and you have appendicitis again? "

they said?
Who are they?

Before Lu Jixiang had time to think about it, Song Jincheng had already started his voice without any warmth: "She's fine, please worry about her."

The boy turned his eyes to look over.

He gradually smiled, with a beautiful face, overwhelming the country and the city.

He bent his lips and said, "Brother-in-law, we meet again!"

Lu Jixiang was completely stunned.

She turned her head to look at Song Jincheng in a daze, trying to see what kind of expression and reaction he would have.

But the fact is that Song Jincheng didn't react at all, not even the slightest surprise.

His voice was cold: "Your life is great."

The young man bent over, gracefully and politely.

"Thanks to brother-in-law, I can't die yet!"

Time is like quicksand between fingers.

Two groups of people were at war, except Lu Jixiang who didn't know the truth.

She glanced at the young man first, and then looked at Song Jincheng again, with surprise in her tone: "Do you know he is Xiao Ning?"

After saying this, she felt that something was wrong, and then said: "What is going on, what is going on?"

Song Jincheng tensed his jaw.

He didn't speak, his whole face was dark.

"Song Jincheng?"

Lu Jixiang looked up at him, seeing that he hadn't spoken, he couldn't help pulling off his sleeve.

At this moment, the boy's voice came: "Brother-in-law won't tell."

"what?"

Lu Jixiang was startled, and turned to look at him stupidly.

The young man had his hands in his pockets, and his beautiful face had a slight curvature.

His voice was very slow: "Sister, don't you want a divorce?"

Having said that, he pointed to a man next to him, and continued: "This is lawyer Zhang, he can help you."

(End of this chapter)