Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

"is it?"

Shi Qingchen's eyes were sharp, he crossed his long legs, and clasped his slender fingers lightly on the table: "Shengsheng, did you go outside? But it's raining outside now, and your clothes are not even wet..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet, but the meaning behind his words is self-evident.

Shi Sheng lowered his head shyly. His lie was exposed in person. Although he was no longer a child, he was still very embarrassed.

"I……"

She couldn't really tell Shi Qingchen that she almost lost control of having sex with Song Wenjing just now!

Shi Qingchen sighed and stopped pressing Shi Sheng. He stood up and gently placed his palm on Shi Sheng's head.

"Okay, I know there are many things you don't want to tell me. It doesn't matter. Big brother respects you, but big brother doesn't want you to get hurt."

Shi Sheng nodded and pursed his lips.

"rest early."

After saying that, Shi Qingchen turned around and walked out of Shi Sheng's room.

That night, Shi Sheng tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he simply sat up.

She lowered her eyes, complex emotions flashing through them.

Maybe she didn't even understand that her current feelings for Song Wenjing were very complicated. She had promised never to see him again, but she found that she couldn't get rid of him no matter what.

Shi Sheng gently stroked his belly: "Baby, your daddy is really annoying. He makes mommy not know what to do."

The night gradually fell, and it rained all night outside the window.

Under the sleep-aiding effect of the falling raindrops, Shi Sheng finally fell asleep, but he couldn't get up until almost ten o'clock the next morning.

Shi Qingchen had already come to Shi Sheng's room early in the morning, when she was still immersed in sleep.

He put breakfast on the table in the room and went out.

Shi Sheng stretched and stood up from the bed. There was now a slight redness and swelling where he had been kissed by Song Wenjing yesterday.

dog man!

She sighed and quickly took out a piece of clothing with a slightly higher collar and put it on, but it was a bit strange to wear a high collar in the August weather.

Shi Sheng went to Shi Qingchen's room after breakfast, but unexpectedly found that his eldest brother was not in the room.

She pursed her lips, cleaned up briefly, and planned to go to the hotel lobby.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Before Shi Sheng reached the first floor, he heard a sharp voice. Wasn't this Wen Yizhen's voice?

She actually chased her all the way here?

The woman frowned and continued walking towards the hall.

Wen Yizhen was wearing a small fragrant suit, and her face looked a little tired. It looked like she had rushed here overnight.

She was having a confrontation with the girl at the front desk.

"Hurry up and tell me which room he is in, otherwise I will file a complaint against you, believe it or not!"

The little girl at the front desk looked anxious and almost cried: "Miss, this is really not possible. We absolutely protect the privacy of our guests."

Wen Yizhen stretched out her fingers with red nails: "Do you know who I am? How dare you not tell me that Song Wenjing is my fiancé!"

Shi Sheng rolled her eyes and couldn't help but stepped forward. Her voice was cold: "Don't you understand human speech? It is common sense for hotels to protect guests' privacy. How big of a face are you, and then others break the rules for you? "

Wen Yizhen was furious when she heard Shi Sheng's voice: "Shi Sheng! How come you, a bitch, are here! Brother Wen Jing has already divorced you, and you still shamelessly stick to her."

Shi Sheng sneered when he heard this: "Is it me who shamelessly sticks to you, or is your brother Wen Jing pestering me? I advise you to figure it out."

Wen Yizhen's face froze when she heard this, then she thought of something and walked to Shi Sheng's side.

"Bitch, I heard that you and President Pei got together? You are really shameless!"

Shi Sheng's face suddenly darkened, and her black eyes suddenly shrank.

The steady sound of a man's footsteps came from the second floor. Wen Yizhen raised the corner of her mouth and suddenly stepped forward to hold Shi Sheng's hand.

"Snapped--"

A crisp slap echoed throughout the hotel lobby.

Song Wenjing just came downstairs and frowned when he saw this scene.