Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

But that's the emperor's Bo family!

If we can have a relationship with such a behemoth, the Song family will certainly soar in the future. If ye Liansheng meets him again, he can only bow and bow to him. It depends on his mood.

"Dedication, you're back at last. Go and have a look at her..."

Liang Rong came face to face, crying, as if she had been wronged by Tianda.

Song Jingye frowned suspiciously, "what's the matter?"

Seeing that the man in front of her was not anxious and impatient, Liang Rong gave a click in her heart, as if a cold came out of the soles of her feet, wrapped her body in an instant, and her teeth trembled with cold.

If it had been before, he would have been so anxious. Now he is so calm.

After hesitating for a while, Liang Rong closed her eyes mercilessly and put her arm on Song Jingye tenderly, "husband, this time you must decide slightly, Song Li, that song Li..."

As she said this, she sobbed a few more wrongfully, and her eyes secretly looked at the men around her.

"What happened to Ali?"

Song Jingye quietly glanced at Liang Rong.

Liang Rong choked and almost didn't vomit a mouthful of old blood, but her face didn't show the slightest. She knew in her heart that song Jingye's attitude towards her had changed since she knew she couldn't have another child.

But she also knew that song Li, he would never dare to expect. After all, he also had a share in the death of the Song family's father and daughter. How dare he

Aren't you afraid of being retaliated by that little bitch one day?

"In the past, no matter what Ali did, I was a stepmother because she was your daughter, but now

Now she is more and more presumptuous. A few days ago, she caused me to give birth prematurely. Now she beat her face slightly... Now it's too swollen to go out and see people. "

"Husband, you say, what do you think this is? I'm focused on treating her as my own daughter, but what about her? She's fine with me, but tiny, tiny is her own sister!"

The more Liang Rong said, the more sad he was. His eyes were red, and the glittering and translucent tears were spinning in it.

She's really had enough these years!

Liang Rong was gnashing her teeth in her heart. Song Li, that little bitch, shouldn't have been soft hearted to keep her.

Song Jingye frowned, feeling inexplicably upset.

He looked at the woman around him with disgust and shouted angrily, "what are you crying for? What are you crying for? Isn't it normal for the two sisters to make noise? You said that before."

"You..."

Liang Rong immediately choked, tongue tied and stared at the man in front of her. She was stunned and couldn't say a word.

Song Jingye impatiently put aside Liang Rong's hand, sat down on the soft leather sofa, raised his head, saw Liang Rong still pestle in front of him, and his chubby face suddenly became cold.

"Just stay in your room when you're okay. Why are you hanging out? Haven't you been born yet?"

Seeing the impatience on the man's face, Liang Rong was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. Was it true what the servants talked about in private before? The humble hick... She pressed her fingers hard.

In the blink of an eye, Liang Rong smiled again, with angry eyebrows and eyes, "husband, I'm not worried slightly?"

"All right! You hurry into the room and let me annoy her a little less in the future."

Song Jingye waved in disgust.

He was half lying on the sofa tired and sighed slightly. Today he had seen that kind of momentum would appear on Song Li. He was completely stunned at that time.