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This day, during lunch break, Lin Yibei had dinner and chatted with Song Siye in the president's office. Lin Yibei raised his head slightly, met Song Siye's deep eyes, and asked softly.
Hearing Lin Yibei's sudden question, Song Siye paused subconsciously. After returning, he did not answer Lin Yibei's words in a hurry, but drew his thin lips into a line without saying a word.
If it was said that he could only be friends with Lin Yibei, then Song Siye would not agree.
Seeing Song Siye's hesitant appearance, Lin Yibei felt in his heart that he had asked the wrong question, so he immediately waved his hand, wanting to say that before he could say what he hadn't asked, he heard Song Siye's deep voice.
It turned out that Song Siye was struggling with this matter. When Lin Yibei realized it, he stretched out his fist and lightly hammered Song Siye's shoulder, bent his bright eyes and said with a smile: "Of course we are not only friends, maybe we will meet again." Be a good brother!'
Good brother? Song Siye really didn't expect to hear these three words, he smiled wryly in his heart, but nodded calmly, "Okay.
Seeing that Song Siye no longer hesitated, it seemed that he really regarded himself as a friend, Lin Yibei immediately leaned forward and raised his fair face, because he ate well and slept well recently, his cheeks were a little baby fat , looks like it wants to be pinched.
Just when Song Siye was about to stir, he heard Lin Yibei's words.
"Then can you help me characterize? I want to find out who the baby's father is...
Because it's strange that the person involved doesn't remember such a thing like going to bed with Zhun, Lin Yibei lied that he had hit his brain in a minor car accident some time ago, and now he can't remember it, and because he didn't want to recall that The not-so-good past, selective amnesia.
What Lin Yibei said was not rigorous, and Song Siye was suspicious. After all, if Lin Yibei really had a car accident, he would have known about it immediately, but Song Siye had never heard of it matter.
Just when Song Siye was suspicious that Lin Yibei's exclusive driver, Ning Huaduo, was taking money to steal the baby and had nothing to do, he heard Lin Yibei's voice of reciting as he continued to speak.
It's just that the names of people in Lin Yibei's words made Song Siye's eyelids and corners of his mouth twitch...
"Now I suspect that there are three candidates for making my belly bigger, and you all know them. The first one is the driver Ning Hua; the second one is the housekeeper Zheng Yunxing; the last one is the hot little fresh meat next door. Shen Munian.
Just when the two people in the office of the president stared at each other, Song Jiayuan was getting drunk in the bar.
Song Jiayuan drank fiercely, one cup after another, obviously surrounded by good buddies, even the big beauties on the pillars of the bar were sitting beside Song Jiayuan, but Song Jiayuan only cared about drinking, and all the beautiful people were left out in the cold.
The beauty was dressed revealingly, and her breasts were white. I saw her approaching Song Jiayuan, reaching out to snatch the wine glass from Song Jiayuan's hand. Who knew that Song Jiayuan pushed the beauty violently, and pushed the beauty to the ground. Now, in the private room Everyone in the room fell silent.
Song Jiayuan's best friend, Wang Cheng, immediately helped up the teary-eyed and aggrieved beauty, comforted him softly and gave him a lot of money, and then sent her away, and then gave others a few glances, and everyone immediately They all left quietly.
Everyone knows that Song Jiayuan is in a bad mood today.
In the end, only Song Jiayuan and Wang Cheng were left in the box. Wang Cheng sat down beside Song Jiayuan, clinked glasses with Song Jiayuan and started drinking. After drinking enough, he threw the cup in his hand out.
The cup fell to the ground and shattered into a piece of scum, but Song Jiayuan seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he bent down and waved his hand, sweeping everything on the table to the ground, venting
Wang Cheng didn't worry about it either. With his and Song Jiayuan's identities, even if there were a hundred tables of geese, it would be enough to pay. The most important thing now is to make Song Jiayuan feel at ease.
Seeing Song Jiayuan sit back panting and screaming, Wang Cheng asked aloud: "Song Jiayuan, what's wrong with you
Song Jiayuan didn't tell his situation all the time, because it was really too sudden, and secondly, he always felt that this incident was stuck in his throat like a fishbone, which made him feel uncomfortable that he couldn't speak.
He took the wine from Wang Chengdao, drank two more sips, and then said, "I'm divorced.
Wang Cheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he seemed happy for Song Jiayuan, and said loudly: "Lin Yibei agreed?! Isn't this just what you want! Why are you angry now?"
When Wang Cheng heard this, he shrugged indifferently, "Isn't it just right to have an affair, anyway, you don't like men anyway, so he will take full responsibility, and Uncle Song will never make things difficult for you again, isn't it good~"
Song Jiayuan drank in a wolfish breath, threw the bottle out, looked sideways at Wang Cheng with red eyes, and said every word.
"Do you know who that little bastard is cheating on? It's my elder brother! Song Siye! And my elder brother Song Siye, he, was obsessed with that little bastard. He not only kicked me out of Song Dynasty He is still looking for excuses to make me unable to stay in the Song family! I really don't understand, I am his own brother, and he broke our brotherhood just because of a little bastard! Tell me, does he crazy? !"
Song Jiayuan became more and more excited as he spoke, until finally he yelled loudly. But Wang Cheng's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide when he heard it. He really couldn't imagine that Song Siye, who had a restrained face, would attack his younger brother's nominal male wife. This, this news is really exciting! Wang Cheng didn't know how to comfort Song Jiayuan for a while.
In a word, the family is unlucky.
This time, without waiting for Wang Cheng to speak, Song Jiayuan, who seemed to have vented enough, staggered and got up, as if Lin Yibei who upset him was right in front of his eyes. roared.
"Lin Yibei, I'm not with you!!!
Sitting on the sofa, Lin Yibei couldn't help but grumbled loudly. He stretched out his hand and gently pinched his nose, wondering if the fragrance in the air was too strong
At this time, Lin Yibei was at Shen Munian's house next door to the Song family. To be honest, he didn't expect Shen Munian to be so guarded against Song Siye. He only let him in and Song Siye was not allowed in. See These two people had a grudge before.
If Shen Munian was really the father of the child in his stomach, Lin Yibei wouldn't mind torturing Tong Gong again, so he could vent his anger on Song Siye's behalf.
"Here, have you caught a cold?" Mu Nian smiled and took out the wet paper and handed it to Lin Yibei.
Lin Yibei was a little taken aback. In his impression, Mu Nian was an arrogant, ungrounded star, gay, but he had a critical eye and a poisonous mouth. But now Shen Munian in front of him is more like the big brother next door, not only good-looking, but also very gentle.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Shen Munian said Shi Zhong to himself again. Lin Yibei just returned, feeling that what he said just now was very rude, so he accepted it as a thank you
But Shen Munian still shook his head with a smile, said no thanks, then smiled and asked Lin Yibei why he was looking for him.
Seeing that Shen Munian was so calm, Lin Yibei wiped his nose and said openly, "Oh, I'm pregnant, I think the father of the child should be you.
Shen Munian was taken aback when he heard this sentence, and then he burst out laughing; just when Lin Yibei frowned, Shen Munian stopped, and he reached out and touched Lin Yibei's soft lips , as if fascinated, said: "If this is what you want, then the child is mine, so...will you go to bed and satisfy me first?"
Hearing Shen Munian's frivolous words and frivolous actions, Lin Yidu felt disgusted in his heart, and planned to get up and Yabei said goodbye. If Shen Munian was really the father of the child in his womb, then Lin Yibei would rather be a child Dad is dead. He stretched out his hand to shake Shen Munian's annoying hand away, but who knew that he couldn't get up even a little bit of strength in his arm, so he could only open his eyes wide.
And Shen Munian had already bullied himself down, his eyes were fierce, and his voice was not as gentle as before, but full of aggression.
"Lin Yibei, I noticed you a long time ago. That straight man Song Jiayuan would definitely not want to touch you, and Song Siye is a coward. You don't even know who the child in your belly is. Look Come on, you are really a lecherous little guy, don't worry, let me help you with a good consultation later..
Just when Lin Yibei started to lose consciousness, the door of Shen's house was kicked open from the outside, and there was a loud "bang!" sound.
Shen Munian got off Lin Yibei, turned around and saw Song Siye rushing in with his eye sockets torn. It's just that before Mu Nian could utter the mocking words, Song Siye punched him to the ground, and he passed out all of a sudden, which shows how strong Song Siye is.
Lin Yibei felt in a daze that he was being hugged. He squinted his moist eyes and looked at the person who was hugging him, calling softly: "Song, Song Si... .
Song Siye hummed when he heard the sound, and then said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I'm here.
After Song Siye took him back to the Song family, put him directly on the big bed in his room, and covered him with a quilt, Song Siye breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he always felt that something was wrong. Fortunately, he was by Lin Yibei's side. All of this was luck.
Just when Song Siye was about to go out to prepare some water for Lin Yibeiwei, Lin Yibei, who had fallen into collapse, actually held his hand.
Afterwards, Song Siye heard Lin Yibei's muffled, but hot, sticky voice all over his body.
"Song Siye, I've been drugged. I'm all over...you...you help me, be careful with the child...
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