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

The blood was like a faucet being turned on, gushing out from the narrow gap after the dagger was pulled out.

Dewey moved his lips, and his eyes stared at his younger brother in disbelief, as if he was questioning why he did this.

"I'm sorry, brother, I'm sorry, I don't want to die." Killing his brother with his own hands, Du Jie was so stimulated that he completely lost his mind. Damn, you deserve to die, you deserve to die!"

"I can't die! You have offended Mr. Song, you will definitely die! I am releasing you! I am releasing you!"

Blood sprayed on his face, staining his face and eyes red.

Bloom couldn't bear to look straight at him, and turned his eyes away, and sighed, "Dewey deserves to die for offending Patriarch Song. Thank you for saving Du Jie's life."

"The face of the president is naturally given." Song Heqing wiped his long fingers with a handkerchief slowly, and ordered Chengyou in a clear voice, "Take a video for Yangyang and send it over."

The video, of course, was to shoot the dining table, Cheng Youming knew it, found a good angle, and shot everyone except Du Jie who was bewildered and the mess on the ground.

Song Heqing picked up the wine glass, with a smile on her handsome face, "President, may I toast you?"

"Don't dare, I, the old man, should be respecting you." Bloomer picked up the cup and said with a smile, "It's my honor that Mr. Song can give me this face."

After taking a sip of the wine, Song Heqing put down the glass, "I should go back, and treat the president to dinner another day."

"Okay, okay, I'll take it to you," Blumer straightened his cuffs, and did not forget to order his subordinates, "These things will be sent to the car by Patriarch Song."

...

The people in the room left back and forth, leaving only Du Jie, who was sitting paralyzed in the blood pool, holding Dewey's body and crying loudly.

After sending Song Heqing away, Bloomer returned to the room, looked at the pistol thrown on the table, picked it up, and opened the magazine.

I saw that the magazine was empty.

His eyes trembled, and he looked at his nephew, who was dying with regret, and sighed again and again, Dewey... He really wanted to die... Maybe he didn't have to die at first, Patriarch Song didn't want it at all at first his life.

If only he could be a little more composed.

...

When Song Heqing came home, Liang Xi was full of energy. In the middle of the night, she suddenly became interested in playing the piano, so she ran to the piano room.

Butler Ding acted as her audience, sitting on the sofa and listening with a look of intoxication, so intoxicated that Song Heqing didn't even notice that he walked in.

Until Liang Xi felt a little sore in his wrist and stopped, he opened his eyes, saw Song Heqing beside him, and was so frightened that he swears, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm not scolding you, I just reacted instinctively!"

"Then what, I'm going out first, I'm going out first!"

With that said, Butler Ding ran out in a desperate manner.

Liang Xi threw herself into Song Heqing's arms, kissed him, licked her lips, "Honey, you're drinking."

"Take a sip." Song Heqing hugged her up, bent her lips and said with a smile, "Yangyang hasn't played the piano for me yet."

Liang Xi stroked the slightly reddened skin at the tip of his eyebrows, and said in a soft voice, "I wasn't in the mood before, so what do you want to hear? I'll play it for you now."

"It's too late today, Your Highness should rest." Song Heqing hugged her into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness has become lighter and lighter since she was pregnant. There is no flesh on her face, nor on her body."

"Starting tomorrow, can you eat more?"

Liang Xin pouted, "You're delusional. I'm obviously fat, okay? Auntie let me eat six meals a day! Fruits don't stop, if I eat any more, I'll become fat like a pig. Do you still like it?"

"I like it." Walking to the door, Song Heqing hugged her with one hand, closed the door with the other hand, and laughed sweetly, "I like it even if I'm fat."

Liang Xi, "..."

"you are a pig!"

Talking and laughing back to the room, Liang Xi followed him into the bathroom, Song Heqing undressed beside her, and she watched from the side.

"Honey, I'll go out for dinner with Tracy the day after tomorrow, and my brother will go with me."

Song Heqing, "Well, good."

Liang Xi, "What about you? What are you going to do the day after tomorrow?"

"Participate in a drinking party for Xiaobai." Taking off his shirt, the man's perfectly well-proportioned figure made people feel hot. Liang Xi stared at his two shallow waists on the back for a few seconds. For the sake of his body, he touched the tip of his nose and ran out.

Since she was pregnant, Little Buddha's temperance was completely different. Sometimes she couldn't help it, and ran to take a shower of cold water. It took a long time for her to calm down before she dared to hug her.

She didn't have any desires, but she just went down after a while.

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the day after tomorrow.

Liang Xi and Tracy made an appointment at noon, an authentic Hunan restaurant.

The brothers and sisters took Mianmian with them. Xiaotuanzi's spirit has improved a lot in the past two days, and he was very happy after going out. He even performed a dance for Liang Xi in the car that he learned in kindergarten.

When we arrived at the Hunan Restaurant, almost all the tables in the hall were full.

Liang Xi glanced at it casually. As soon as she stepped up the steps on the second floor, she heard a familiar voice behind her unexpectedly, "Xi Xi!"

As the words fell, someone patted her on the shoulder, and then Xue Ya's smiling face appeared in front of her.

"You..." Liang Xi looked back, "Why are you here!"

Xue Ya, "I'm here to eat, it's a coincidence that you came here to eat today! We are destined to come here!" After that, she glanced at Yun Sui, pretending to be shy, "I have a better relationship with your brother, look We are meant to be a family.”

Liang Xi, "..."

"Be normal."

Xue Ya rolled her eyes when she heard the sound, "Can't you cooperate with me? Wouldn't it be good to let me be a quiet little woman!"

"You're not that kind of person." Seeing that she was alone, Liang Xi wanted to bring up the idea of ​​having dinner together for a moment, but she didn't need to mention this idea at all, because Xue Ya would definitely go upstairs with her .

And you can't even drive away.

If it was really a chance meeting, how could Liang Xi believe it? She was so tightly covered that Huahua couldn't recognize her when she saw her. She heard from the bodyguard at home that Xueya often wandered around the gate of Yuemingyuan, and she didn't want to come in. It means that she is simply waiting for her brother.

It must have followed this time.

"Well, Xixi, are you brothers and sisters going to eat with this little one today?" Xue Ya asked beside her on the way to the private room.

Liang Xi replied truthfully, "No, there is another friend who has arrived."

"Who? Your friend? A man or a woman?" Xueya asked curiously, "Or is it your brother's friend?"