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Chapter 42 Who Do You Want, Brother and Abba 12
Lu Yuqi said to Yan Rong: "Don't say that Song Jinzhi is good or not. He may just want you to help draw the key points. After all, the final exam will be next week."
"What?! The teacher drew the key points? I didn't listen to the class very much. Lu Yuqi, you didn't show it to me!" Yan Rong took a look at Lu Yuqi's textbook, and said to Su Jinzhi, "Song Jinzhi, Lu Yuqi drew the key points! "
Su Jinzhi glanced at Lu Yuqi. The little girl looked at herself blankly, as if she was expecting him to invite her to his house.
"Lv Yuqi, can you go to my house with Yan Rong? I have dropped a lot of classes and want to see the key points of your painting." Su Jinzhi thought about it and added, "I have a lot of food at home."
Yan Rong answered, "Yes, Lu Yuqi will go together, Song Jinzhi's house has a lot of food!"
Lu Yuqi blushed, nodded and said: "Good, good."
After school, the three of them went home together. Su Jinzhi looks very handsome, but he is very lonely. He usually doesn’t see anyone close to him at school, and even because he often asks for leave, he can’t see people most of the time. Today, he is a man and a man. The women walked together, it was very eye-catching, and many students were staring at them.
Su Jinzhi looked at this battle and said in his heart: It's over, Bai Xinlu is really going to expand.
Sure enough, at the moment he set up this Flag, Bai Xinlu appeared not far from their campus. She was wearing a white dress, and her black hair that was curled up was now straightened, like a waterfall scattered behind her, looking incomparably pure.
Standing there with a slight frown, she looked around at the students coming home. As soon as she saw them appear, her eyes immediately turned red, and she walked towards them quickly with tears.
Su Jinzhi continued to walk forward without changing his face, until Bai Xinlu walked to him before stopping, looking at her with doubts on her face.
Bai Xinlu cried to him: "Jinzhi..."
Hearing her voice, Yan Rong immediately shook, rubbing the goose bumps on his arm and hit Su Jinzhi: "Song Jinzhi, who is this? Your girlfriend?"
Lu Yuqi was also a little anxious and watched Su Jinzhi waiting for his answer.
Su Jinzhi shook her head and asked Bai Xinlu: "Are you?"
"Don't you remember me? I am Lulu." Bai Xinlu blinked and shed a few tears, crying pitifully, and stepped forward and grabbed Su Jinzhi's wrist. "On your birthday, that night, we..."
Yan Rong tweeted twice as she watched Su Jinzhi's groaning, thinking that she was really not good-looking, and the clean-looking young master Song family was also good at playing. Lu Yuqi also changed her face and stared at Su Jinzhi in disbelief.
Su Jinzhi's face paled in due course, and her voice trembled: "I don't know you."
Bai Xinlu looked at his expression and realized that he didn't intend to admit that he broke the jar and cried, "I'm pregnant! Are you planning to be responsible?!"
"I don't know you." Su Jinzhi shook his hand, trying to break free of her, "Don't bother me again."
Okay, you give me a negative score and you want me to be responsible! Dreaming.
"But I'm pregnant! This is your child...Jinzhi..." Bai Xinlu clung to his hands and refused to let go, tears falling down like money.
Their entanglement here has attracted the attention of many students. Yan Rong looked at Su Jinzhi’s pale face and looked at Bai Xinlu. He felt that his little deskmate might be in trouble. After all, Xiao thought his family had money. Few, especially such women. She kept saying that she was pregnant, but she was still wearing high heels on her feet, making it clear that she wanted to waste money.
Yan Rong thought for a while and decided to help Su Jinzhi, and stepped forward and said, "Who was Song Jinzhi with me the night of his birthday, who are you?"
Bai Xinlu didn't expect to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway, she was stunned for half a second to refute, but the man who suddenly approached behind interrupted her.
"What's the matter?" Song Mingxuan said slowly, his voice could not hear the joy or anger, and he approached with inexplicable oppression. He walked up to Su Jinzhi, pulled away the hand that Bai Xinlu was holding Su Jinzhi's arm, then smiled, and said every word: "I am Jinzhi's father, what can Miss Bai tell me."
Bai Xinlu bit her lower lip. Song Mingxuan's hand holding her was extremely strong, as if she was about to break her hand directly. She took two steps backwards, her breathing was a little short, and she gave a stiff smile, her voice weakened. Go on: "Nothing... Mr. Song misunderstood..."
After saying this, she squeezed her handbag and hurriedly left.
Song Mingxuan walked to Su Jinzhi and embraced him by the shoulders, hugged him comfortingly, then raised his head and said to Yan Rong, "Thank you for speaking to Jinzhi just now. Are you Jinzhi's classmates?"
"Yes, my name is Lu Yuqi." Lu Yuqi obediently greeted Song Mingxuan, "Good Uncle Song."
"Uncle Song is polite, I'm Song Jinzhi’s deskmate Yan Rong." Yan Rong waved his hand. "Uncle Song, that woman is not a good person at first sight. She was scared away when you came. Did Song Jinzhi meet What's the trouble?"
"Yes, but I will help Jinzhi solve it." Song Mingxuan smiled and asked Su Jinzhi as they watched them walking together, "Is Jinzhi invited classmates to play at home?"
"No, Dad." Su Jinzhi seriously corrected the mistake in Song Mingxuan's words: "We want to study together."
Song Mingxuan raised his eyebrows and sighed meaningfully: "Learning."
Su Jinzhi nodded.
Song Mingxuan helped him carry his schoolbag: "Well then, dad will drive you home, OK?"
Yan Rong, the second stunner, only nodded, "Okay, okay." Lu Yuqi also politely blushed and thanked him: "Thank you Uncle Song."
Song Mingxuan hadn't paid attention to Lu Yuqi before, and at this moment, watching her secretly look at her precious little adopted son from time to time, her eyes suddenly narrowed.
Yan Rong and Lu Yuqi were shocked when they saw the Song’s mansion. Although Yan Rong knew that Su Jinzhi had money in his family, they hadn’t seen it with his own eyes or didn’t know how shocked it was. And Lu Yuqi was at a loss and followed Su cautiously. Jinzhi walked behind him for fear of breaking something.
Before Song Yingchu came back from the company, Hui Ma and Jin Ruyue were both at home, and they came out to greet the guests warmly.
After Song Mingxuan brought them to the living room, he stopped paying attention to Yan Rong and Lu Yuqi. Instead, he took Su Jinzhi aside and sat down on the sofa, took out the textbooks and pens in his schoolbag and spread them out in person: "Jin Zhi Yao Study with classmates, right? It’s all right here, and Dad can give you guidance."
"Fuck me--" Su Jinzhi just said he wanted to go to his room to write, Song Mingxuan looked over with a smile, he immediately silenced, thinking what the bad thing is going to do.
But Song Mingxuan didn't do anything. He even took over Hui's work and brought the strawberry cake to them on a tray, looking like a good father.
Su Jinzhi tremblingly watched Yan Rong and Lu Yuqi eating strawberry cake, but he did not dare to take a bite.
Song Mingxuan asked him: "Why don't you eat it? Isn't Jinzhi the favorite to eat strawberry cake?"
Yan Rong laughed at him hahahahaha, and whispered to Lu Yuqi: "Have you heard? Song Jinzhi actually likes strawberry cake."
Lu Yuqi was speechless: "Aren't you eating too?"
Yan Rong said again: "You don't understand, I'm all because of Uncle Song. It's hard to be kind, but you know..."
Before Su Jinzhi could answer Song Mingxuan's question, his mobile phone rang. Song Mingxuan took the call and kissed him on the forehead: "Dad has something to do. I want to go out. Can Jinzhi study at home?"
After Su Jinzhi was kissed by Song Mingxuan, his cheeks were a little red. He glanced at Yan Rong and Lu Yuqi, and found that they had not looked at him and Song Mingxuan and nodded quickly: "I see, Dad."
Song Mingxuan smiled and touched his head again: "It's so good, Dad loves you."
After Bai Xinlu left the school gate, she hurried to the house she rented. She planned to pack her things and leave the city. Halfway through her walk, she was stopped by a few people. Her leg weakened and she almost fell into the street. She was frightened. The ground retreated, but hit an obstacle again.
She was blindfolded by the group of people and took her into the car. When she could see things again, she saw Song Mingxuan sitting on a dark brown leather sofa not far from her.
Song Mingxuan was still the smiling face, with a cigarette between his ten fingers and middle finger. He took a sip, and then exhaled the choking smoke. The dark gray eyes looking at her through the hazy smoke were full of indifference, and his voice was calm. , But no one thinks he is in a good mood now.
He asked her, "Isn't three million enough to seal your mouth?"
Bai Xinlu was trembling all over, she moved her lips: "Mr. Song, Song..."
The man extinguished the cigarette, and then spoke with a softer voice: "Jinzhi is very good, I love him very much. I have never scolded him once when he grows up. He is not in good health. I was sick, I personally took care of him, and my heart broke as I watched him quietly lying in bed."
"Mr. Song--!" Bai Xinlu finally cried and screamed. She knelt on the ground and trembled. She climbed forward a few steps to hug Song Mingxuan's leg, but was tightly clamped by the person behind her. It's wrong Mr. Song, I'll go right away! You let me go..."
"In the few days he received your text message, he did not eat well or sleep well, and in a few days he lost a few catties." Song Mingxuan slowly sighed, "I have managed to coax him well these days, but you Ran out again."
"Are you pregnant?" Song Mingxuan got up from the sofa and walked to Bai Xinlu, staring at her belly and asked.
Bai Xinlu looked at his eyes, thinking that he might dig out her stomach in the next moment. She nodded or shook her head. She just knew she was sitting there shaking.
She is indeed pregnant, but the child is not Song Jinzhi's. After she took the three million, Song Mingxuan came to her once. She insisted that Song Jinzhi was asleep. Anyway, there was no monitoring in the room and Song Jinzhi was too drunk, and she didn't know what happened that night. Song Mingxuan didn't say anything, just told her to delete those photos and roll with the money, so she was not allowed to appear in front of Song Jinzhi again.
But she found out that she was pregnant, and she didn't know who the father of the child was. She originally planned to corrupt Song Jinzhi's five million. Who knew he only gave her three million. She wanted to find Song Jinzhi again and ask him to give her some more money for abortion. She just wanted money...
Song Mingxuan smiled again, with a very gentle voice: "Is this kid from Jinzhi?"
Even now, how dare Bai Xinlu hide it from him, she cried and said, "No! It's not his..."
"How do you know it's not Jinzhi? Didn't you sleep together that night?" Song Mingxuan walked around her twice, then squatted down in front of her and grabbed her by the hair.
Bai Xinlu screamed, but soon closed her mouth again, biting her lower lip and weeping.
The man's dark gray eyes looked extremely gloomy under the dim light of the room, and the pupils were as small as needles, as if they could pierce the heart directly, like a roaring beast crushing everything into ruins.
He raised his other hand to pinch her neck, his nails sunk into the thin white neck flesh, Bai Xinlu's eyes widened, and he made a "hoho" choking sound from his throat. His hands were struggling desperately, but she was restrained behind her. Her person seemed to think she was noisy and pulled off her wrist socket. Bai Xinlu tears from the pain, but what made her more frightened than she was about to die was that she found that Song Mingxuan’s mouth was moving—lightly, small the sound of.
7, 8, 9...
He was counting, counting the time, to prevent her from passing out, and he didn't want her to be too comfortable.
When Bai Xinlu’s eyes began to appear fuzzy black spots, she felt Song Mingxuan let go of her hand, she lay on the ground, clutching her wrists, wailing, coughing, and greedily inhaling air into her lungs, tears and nasal mucus crisscrossing her eyes. She opened her mouth to talk, but licked the salty and sticky taste.
"My Jinzhi is very cute, isn't it?" Song Mingxuan's voice sounded in the quiet room, Bai Xinlu cried out in pain, her eyes widened in horror, she heard the heartbeat beating in her chest and rushing like a fan. With the sound of breathing, she felt Song Mingxuan gradually approach her, her low voice was full of jealousy and hatred, "He is mine, how dare you touch him?"
"No...No!" Bai Xinlu cried, "I didn't touch him... Mr. Song, I was wrong... Please let me go..."
"Isn't there?" Song Mingxuan sat back on the sofa with his chin in his hand, looking at her condescendingly.
Bai Xinlu nodded repeatedly, never daring to conceal anymore, she told all the things she had done on Song Jinzhi's birthday.
After listening to Song Mingxuan, he raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "So, you were lying to me before?"
Bai Xinlu trembled on the ground and dared not say a word. How did she know that Song Jinzhi's father was so perverted and possessed such a strong desire for her son. If she had known this, she should have received the three million. Leave quickly when
Song Mingxuan looked at her with a light smile, and told the person standing next to him: "Take her down."
Su Jinzhi stayed in the Song's mansion and followed Yan Rong and Lu Yuqi's pretentious sketches on the textbook for a long time. While holding the test paper written by Yan Rong to copy his homework, No.1 suddenly told him: "Bai Xinlu's progress is full."
Su Jinzhi was taken aback, and immediately glanced at the value panel, and found that Bai Xinlu's progress value really reached 100/100. He was a little puzzled: "But I didn't do anything, why is her progress value full."
One said: "Just complete the task."
Su Jinzhi also thinks about it: "Maybe she has experienced despair, realized the true meaning of life, and started to love life after she realized it."
Number One said: "Maybe, maybe you two will have the opportunity to discuss Buddhist scriptures together in the future."
Su Jinzhi: "..."
Su Jinzhi dumbly copied the test paper, and Song Mingxuan finally came back halfway through. With a smile on his face, he gave Su Jinzhi a big hug as soon as he walked in, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
He looked at Su Jinzhi’s test paper spread on the table, and then at the test paper written by Yan Rong underneath. Suddenly he stretched out a finger, pointed to the above multiple-choice question and said: "You have written this question wrong, you should choose it. C."
Su Jinzhi immediately crossed out and changed the option.
Song Mingxuan smiled and stroked his hair, then turned to look at Yan Rong and Lu Yuqi and asked them if they would like to drink juice.
Yan Rong watched Song Mingxuan walk towards the kitchen with a horror, moved his butt to sit next to Su Jinzhi and retrieved his own test paper to change the option of that question, shook his head and exclaimed: "Oh my God, Song Jinzhi, your father really spoils you."
Su Jinzhi held the orange flesh that Song Mingxuan had just peeled into his hand, chewed it and swallowed it, and asked Yan Rong, "Why do you say that?"
Yan Rong pointed to his test paper and said, "If my father sees me taking my classmates home to copy homework, he will definitely break my legs!"
Su Jinzhi didn't care: "What is this, my dad will help me with my homework."
Yan Rong didn't believe it, and felt that Su Jinzhi must be bragging.
Before leaving, Yan Rong and Lu Yuqi brought a large box of snacks that Song Mingxuan gave them. Song Mingxuan also asked them about their birthdays, saying that they would buy them gifts on their birthdays and thank them for their willingness to be Jinzhi friends and help. He learns so much.
Yan Rong sighed: "Daddy Song is such a good person."
Lu Yuqi held the snack box and was somewhat silent.
Yan Rong glanced at her twice and asked her, "Why, are you unhappy? I think you have been silent all the time."
"I..." Lu Yuqi opened her mouth, and finally shook her head, "Nothing."
Maybe it was just her illusion. She always felt that Song Jinzhi's father looked at him strangely, coldly, without any warmth, and even with some... jealousy.
She must be wrong, it must be her illusion.
Su Jinzhi was standing at the door waving his two little friends away. Suddenly he felt a warm sensation on his back. The next moment, his body retreated uncontrollably and was strangled by Song Mingxuan. Arms.
Su Jinzhi was surprised: "Dad!"
This was outside. Yan Rong and the others hadn't gone far yet. Hui Ma and Jin Ruyue didn't know when they would show up, so why did Song Mingxuan embrace them.
But Song Mingxuan turned a deaf ear to what he said, and buried his head between his neck, rubbed the delicate skin of his neck with the bridge of his nose, feeling the warm and delicate feeling, and then opened his mouth and licked it gently. held a small piece of skin and sucked, and after a while, a red mark appeared.
"The little girl has gone far, Jinzhi is still staring?" Song Mingxuan's lips moved up along the roots of his ears, and his hot breath was clearly audible. Su Jinzhi's legs were a little weak when he lifted him, and he suddenly heard him ask. This sentence was startled again, "Reluctant to leave her?"
"Huh?" Su Jinzhi replied stupidly.
Song Mingxuan looked at him stupidly, pinched his chin and took a small bite on his lips, and finally commented: "Orange smell."
This old hooligan is getting more and more dishonest! Su Jinzhi's ears were red, and he raised his hand and pulled Song Mingxuan's arms around his waist to run into the house. Unexpectedly, Song Mingxuan was too strong. He smiled twice as he watched him struggling, and he put his arm around his waist and lifted him up on his shoulders.
His eyes suddenly changed. When the dizziness dissipated, Su Jinzhi realized that Song Mingxuan was carrying him upstairs. Just now when Song Mingxuan hugged him from behind, Su Jinzhi felt that he was faintly fucking. Carrying him upstairs, you can imagine what you want to do with your feet!
Su Jinzhi grabbed the old gangster by the hair: "Song Mingxuan, what do you want to do?"
Song Mingxuan pushed open the door of the study with his body, threw him on the couch in the study, took off his suit jacket, pulled his tie with one hand, and leaned down to kiss him with his head in the other hand: "Daddy teaches you to write Homework."
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Although he does not study well, can he still know the correct posture for homework?
Su Jinzhi was a little out of breath by Song Mingxuan's fierce kiss. He raised his chin to avoid his lips and breathed. When the two lips separated, some transparent liquid was torn off. Song Mingxuan licked the liquid with a low smile and followed him again. Kissed her neck down.
"Dad..." Su Jinzhi shuddered slightly under Song Mingxuan's kiss, and the voice of her exit was wet and wet.
Song Mingxuan listened to the voice of the little adopted son groaning softly under him, and his gasping became thicker. He took off the last shirt on his body, revealing his strong upper body, and his strong muscles were tightened under the urge of sex. , Bulging out a smooth and sexy line, leaning down to suppress the slightly struggling teenager, bumping him with his already erect mouth, chuckles: "Dad taught you, do you remember?"
Song Yingchu returned to the Song family mansion in the evening. He came back today guarding the fixed meal point in the Song family house, but when he got home, he found that Hui's mother had started cooking.
"Why don't you have dinner yet?" Jin Ruyue was hanging up the jacket that Song Yingchu took off. Song Yingchu looked around the hall and found that Song Mingxuan and Su Jinzhi were not there, and asked, "Where are my father and Jinzhi?"
Jin Ruyue replied: "Uncle said that I can have dinner later today. He is teaching Jinzhi homework upstairs."
Listening to her, Song Yingchu changed his shoes suddenly. He was silent for a while, and then immediately walked upstairs.
Jin Ruyue called him downstairs: "Ying Chu, where are you going?"
"I'll go back to the room and take a shower." Song Yingchu replied, but instead of going back to the bedroom directly, he turned and walked in the opposite direction-Song Mingxuan's study.
There was a roar in his head, and Song Yingchu only felt that the rational building formed by the thoughts in his mind collapsed into ruins at that moment, drowning all his senses and mind.