Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

"Slightly..."

Liang Rongxin is unwilling. This daughter is the pride of her life. How can she be willing to wrong her!

How hard the early Song Dynasty worked, everyone saw it, but also set off how rubbish Song Li was.

It was also because the daughter was excellent enough that song Jingye readily agreed to marry her. In recent years, song Chuwei has been even more enthusiastic. Every year, he took the full scholarship of Shengying international middle school and threw Song Li out. I don't know how many streets.

"Mom, there are so many eyes around! You can bear it first. Anyway, she won't stay long in this house."

At the beginning of Song Dynasty, the slight corners of his mouth aroused a contemptuous smile and said in a voice that only she and Liang Rong could hear.

Liang Rong hesitated and nodded imperceptibly. She was really in a hurry.

However, she just couldn't swallow it. Why did song Ruoshui's bitch die so long and occupy the best room in the family? The bedroom belongs to her. She is the current hostess of the Song family.

"Mom..."

At the beginning of Song Dynasty, Wei winked at Liang Rong again.

Liang Rong seemed not to hear. She lowered her head and held her swollen abdomen in her hands. The doctor said that even if the child in her belly was born now, she could survive, if she could

Thinking of this, Liang Rong's state of mind suddenly became different, and a calculating smile flashed in her eyes.

"Ali, I want to make a mistake about this. I apologize to you." after that, regardless of Song Li's reaction, he commanded the two porters, "please move your things in."

Song Li was stunned. Doubts flashed from the bottom of his eyes. It seemed that he didn't expect such a result.

Before she could recover, Liang Rong smiled again gently and said, "Ali, let's wait first! They will move things back intact."

Song Li didn't say anything, and he was no longer worried about Liang Rong's idea of those things. He went straight to the gate.

No matter what purpose Liang Rong compromised for, Song Li only knew that the result she wanted had been achieved temporarily.

……

"Dead girl, do you really think I'll let them move those things back to their original place? Don't dream. That bitch has been dead for so long. Why does the garbage she left still occupy space!"

Liang Rong forked her waist with one hand and held her swollen belly with the other. Her well maintained face was full of contempt and ridicule, and looked proudly at the girl who had just come to the stairs.

"Now I'm the hostess of this family. Song Li, don't lose your temper in front of me in the future. In a few days, you'll be from the Huang family. The Song family has nothing to do with you..."

At the foot of Song Li, a white little face was instantly replaced by anger and cruelty. The fingers hanging on both sides of his thighs were slowly tightened, and the round nails pressed against the tender meat in the palm of his hand.

Song Li turned around, her dark eyes flashing cold light, and she rushed to Liang Rong in front of her.

Looking at the angry girl in front of her, Liang Rong suddenly thought of her cruel hand to Huang Boyuan. She couldn't help getting angry. In case the child in the stomach has three long and two short, will the gain outweigh the loss?

She looked at Song Li in horror and was finally afraid.

"You, what do you want? Song Li, I warn you, I'm pregnant with your father's son. If you dare to touch me, I'll let your father drive you out."

Song Li bit Bei's teeth, his eyes were red, and his eyes looked at Liang Rong dead.

You can't do it to pregnant women!

She tried desperately to control herself, and her knuckles almost turned blue.