Ye Jing didn’t expect that his son was so cold and arrogant in front of his wife.
Song Shengsheng was said this, her face turned red as if it was mature. She whispered: “Mom.”
Ye Jing only has two sons and has never raised a daughter.
The son’s personality is like the smelly stone in the pit, which is particularly unpleasant.
Nothing to considerate and gentle.
The only thing that made her happy was that her son was calm and reliable. Compared to other playboys in the courtyard, he was so relieved that he could not be more at ease.
Have a charter and a sense of responsibility.
At this moment, Ye Jing heard the girl’s soft and soft voice, and her heart suddenly became soft.
Ye Jing glared at her son: “Speak well! Don’t be harsh on her.”
Song Shengsheng lowered his eyebrows and was already ridiculing Fu Cheng and being criticized in his heart, but he was not good at showing any damage on his face.
Fu Cheng pinched her finger and said helplessly: “Mom, I didn’t rape her.”
Song Shengsheng raised his little face, looked pitiful and miserable, and added his skills to him, “Mom, he didn’t rape me.”
Ye Jing’s heart immediately turned to the daughter-in-law who had just met. She said: “You don’t have to talk to him. He bullied you, just tell me, I’ll deal with him.”
Song Shengsheng’s nervous mood quietly relaxed, and felt that Fu Cheng’s mother was really good.
Unlike the novel, I looked down on her and acted too far away from his son.
“Thank you mom.”
“Are you two tired from taking the train along the way? Go back to your room to rest for a while, wait for his dad to come back at noon before having a meal together.”
“Okay, mom.”
Ye Jing was so soft-hearted that she wanted to have another daughter.
It’s true that my daughter is better, she’s so obedient.
“Fu Cheng, please bring Shengsheng back to the room, don’t get tired of people.” Ye Jing held her hand and asked, “Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? The nanny is at home, I will tell her what you want to eat.”
Fu Cheng interrupted and said, “Mom, I have fed her breakfast. Her stomach is still round now, so don’t let her eat too much.”
It’s uncomfortable to eat too much.
He hugged his stomach on the bed, and said he was feeling uncomfortable when he asked him to help her rub her stomach.
Song Shengsheng felt a little unhappy when she heard this. Fu Cheng was just jealous of her being liked by his mother and was reluctant to give her more food.
Song Shengsheng secretly poked his bad heart and forbeared eyes: “Mom, I’m not hungry, I don’t need to eat.”
Ye Jing felt that her son was just a person who would not feel sorry for others, so she pinched her arm:”I don’t even let your wife eat too much, I really convinced you.”
Fu Cheng glanced at Song Shengsheng indifferently, met the weak expression she made, and snorted coldly.
Song Shengsheng felt guilty in an instant and did not dare to act evil again.
Fu Cheng took his men to the second floor and went to the room he usually lives in.
The two have been married for several years and have lived in a room when they go home and don’t have any gossip.
Fu Cheng’s room was clean, spacious and bright, with glass windows facing the outside yard.
There is also a bookshelves in the bedroom, but the books on it have been cleared.
All books from studying abroad have been processed.
Song Shengsheng was inexplicably nervous when she heard the sound of closing the door.
She arrived in the capital this morning, first being frightened by the police, and then entering this grand courtyard.
She has a clearer understanding of the class gap with Fu Cheng.
It’s not just a natural chasm, it’s impossible to cross.
No wonder she can only be a vicious female supporting role who was cannon fodder.
“Why, why did you close the door?” Song Shengsheng asked with a little stuttering.
Fu Cheng turned his back to her and opened the wardrobe: “It’s not closed.”
Immediately afterwards, he uttered a few words: “Locked.”
Song Shengsheng: “…”