Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

Song Heqing's very calm tone was filled with obvious joy, like a drop of water falling into a boiling oil pan, and the oil splashed in all directions, falling on the skin, making people feel hot.

The old Song couple were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and thought they were hallucinating.

"What did your grandson just say?"

"It seems that Yangyang is pregnant."

"Am I right?"

"It should be right, I heard it too."

The two old men blinked, and then looked at the young couple together.

"Xixi, you... are pregnant?" Mrs. Song still couldn't believe it.

Jiang Yueshan slapped the table and got up, surprised and delighted to come to Li Liang Xi's side, squeezed between the two, touched Liang Xi's belly, and said with a smile, "Mom! You didn't You heard me wrong! You heard me right! He Qing said that Yang Yang is pregnant! I have a grandson! You have a great-grandson!"

"Xixi, how many months has it been? How many months has the baby been? Why are you only telling us about such a big thing now!"

Liang Xi was supported by her and raised her face, her starry eyes were bent, she was so soft and lovely, "It's been almost two months, isn't this just thinking about celebrating the New Year and giving you a surprise."

"That, that... is that uncomfortable?" Mrs. Song squeezed in from the other side, and Ziqing's wheelchair slid out. Luckily, Ziqing is not really disabled. The foot was forced to stop and returned to the position.

Mrs. Song didn't care about him, she was only thinking about Liang Xi, "Xi Xi, did you have any discomfort after pregnancy? Is it difficult to be pregnant?"

"It's not uncomfortable, grandma. I'm not pregnant. I don't have any reaction except that I ate a little too much." Liang Xi grinned, and was about to tell the two of them not to get excited, when suddenly Mr. Song's angry voice came from behind. , "That old Yuan! Hurry back to the old house! Bring over the storage box in my study! Ah yes yes yes! Bring them all here!"

Everyone looked at Mr. Song in unison upon hearing the sound, only to see the old man's face was rosy and smiling, he was ecstatic and couldn't control his excitement.

Little Butterfly has good hearing, and sitting at the second table, the crackling noise outside did not prevent her from hearing the conversations in the whole room clearly.

Holding the red envelope in her hand, she scratched it thoughtfully.

at that time.

Song Heqing looked at Song Hengxiao expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice, "Ms. Jiang is too noisy."

"I'm happy to have a grandson." Song Hengxiao said that there was nothing he could do to help.

Song Heqing, "I do it myself?"

"What do you want to do! Do you still want to fight your old lady?" Jiang Yueshan, who heard the conversation between the father and the son, turned her head and glared at the two, but she was still a little rational in the end, and was afraid that she would disturb Liang Xi, so she reluctantly returned to I got my position, but I still muttered, "With your current arm, you still dare to fight with me. If I didn't see Xi Xi, I would have to show you how to do it."

Song Heqing looked over expressionlessly.Jiang Yueshan snorted, and then fell silent.

"Grandma, go back and sit down too, don't worry about me." Seeing the excited look of the old man, Liang Xisheng was afraid that something would happen to them and sent him back. Before he could straighten up, Mrs. Song suddenly grabbed her arm , "Don't worry, sorry, I still haven't got a red envelope."

Mrs. Song took out a thick red envelope and said with a smile, "This one was originally prepared for He Qing, but now this red envelope does not belong to him." She patted her stomach lightly, "It belongs to He Qing." My little great-grandson."

"Hey, there's mine!" Elder Song walked over with a smile, and put one more in her palm, "This one belongs to our little one too."

Liang Xi put it away generously, "Then let me thank grandpa and grandma on behalf of the little baby."

The two old men made a start, and Jiang Yueshan's father-in-law and mother-in-law would naturally not be left behind. Ziqing also took this opportunity to hand over the last red envelope he had prepared to Liang Xi.

This New Year's Eve dinner became more lively because of this incident.

The old Song and his wife had even started discussing what to name their great-grandson, while Jiang Yueshan ran back to the study and wrote down her parenting experience at that time, even though she didn't have much experience.

The crowd didn't really disperse until around ten o'clock. Mian Mian took the lead and led the crowd to set off fireworks in the garden. Liang Xi felt a little sleepy and wanted to go back to her room to sleep, but before she could move, she heard Yun Sui calling her at the door, "Yang Yang , It's snowing outside for the first time, do you want to come out to see the snow?"

"Come right away." Liang Xi immediately became energetic and pulled Song Heqing out.

Song Heqing asked the servant to bring a coat, scarf and gloves, and put them on for her one by one, and then led her to the sparsely populated back garden.

...

The lanterns lit up among the flowers, plants and trees in the back garden set off the beautiful scenery. The cold wind blows, and countless lanterns sway with the wind. At that moment, it seems that the fireworks are chaotic and dazzling.In the night, colorful fireworks bloom one after another, and the moment they wither, the stars are dotted with light and fall down like stars.

The beauty of the world is always so radiant, easy to stay; it makes people have endless aftertaste.

Snowflakes are flying freely between the sky and the earth, on the cobblestone path, the plum blossoms on both sides are dazzling, and the two walk side by side, the beauty of the picture is a bit unreal.

"Ah Qing, why don't you wear Buddhist beads recently?" Liang Xi looked up at the white elf floating in the sky.

Song Heqing looked sideways, staring at her intently, "I don't like it anymore."

"You lied to me." Liang Xi stopped, tilted her head, and met his dark pupils, "I can see your habits, you obviously like it very much. Wear it if you like it, don't think about it." so many."

"You are materialistic and don't believe in gods and Buddhas."

Song Heqing held her in his arms, kissed her between the eyebrows, and corrected her in a hoarse voice, "Wrong, I am a wife-only man."

"You..." Liang Xigang started to speak, but was interrupted by him, "Do you want to play fairy wand, baby?"

Liang Xi was stunned for a moment, then poked his fingertips on his chest, jokingly said with starry eyes, "Little Buddha, you actually stole Mianmian's fairy stick? This is not something you would do. .”

"Who makes His Highness like it?" Song Heqing curled his lips, took out two boxes of gray-pink fairy sticks from his pocket, unwrapped the plastic packaging, and handed them to Liang Xi.

Liang Xi took out two of them, and was about to ask him if he had a lighter, when he glanced over, the man's fingertips had already slipped over the gears, and a beam of bright flames made his handsome face charming.

Lost for a moment, the orange-white fireworks ignited by the fairy stick rippled in the bottom of her eyes.

Song Heqing took out her mobile phone and recorded the cute fairy wife for a moment.

...

Liang Xi never thought of taking pictures.

After realizing it, the fairy wand in his hand had been burned out, and there was still an unpleasant smell in the air.

She pulled out two more, put one in Song Heqing's hand, then snatched his cell phone and lighter, and said childishly, "You shoot me, and I will shoot you too."

After all, she wanted to take a photo with the two of them again. The moment the idea came up, she honestly turned the camera to the front with her fingertips.

Song Heqing raised her eyebrows, seeing her actions, and then took the initiative to hand the fairy wand to the ignited flame.The moment the fairy wand was ignited, it was ruthlessly thrown to the ground by the man.

He squeezed Liang Xi's chin, kissed her, and at the same time raised her hand, and pressed the camera button.

"Crack-"

A photo of a kiss full of lust, saved in the phone.

The kiss didn't end with this. Song Heqing put the phone back in his pocket, put one hand behind Liang Xi's head, and kissed her intently.

His kiss was hot and powerful, burning like lava.

Unknowingly, Liang Xi leaned against the pillar and lost all strength, relying on his strong arms to support her waist.

As the cold wind blew, the man hugged her even tighter. The snowflakes fell on the hot lips of the two of them, and melted instantly, and then the barely noticeable mist was swallowed up.

In a sinking moment, Liang Xi seemed to hear an unreal whisper.