Strong love, the president deceives people too deeply

174. She just couldn't understand Meng Sang, "Woman, this is your punishment for neglecting me." He whispered hoarsely, with an evil smile that confuses all beings.

Jin Pingting had already been gasping for breath from his kiss, her little face was flushed with shame, if this was punishment, it was also a sweet punishment.

"I'm going back to change the plan." She answered the irrelevant question, changed the topic, her big charming eyes were full of embarrassment.

She felt that she was becoming more and more indulgent, as long as Rong Shaoqian gently teased her, she would sink down with him.

"You want to snub me again? Huh? Obediently accept my punishment at night, you know?" Rong Shaoqian leaned close to her ear in a nasty way, whispering ambiguously.

Jin Pingting's ears were instantly hot, and she raised her hand to press against his bare chest, pushing it away.

"Go away, who neglected you? Didn't you used to hide in the study to work? You also neglected me." She retorted not to be outdone.

"Well, because of your neglect these two days, I have reflected on it for a day today." The man nodded seriously, and then a smirk appeared on his lips: "I was wrong, and you will punish me that night, huh?"

After he finished speaking, he pecked the woman's tender lips domineeringly.

"Rong Shaoqian, are you finished?" Jin Pingting's face was so red that it couldn't be redder, she raised her big charming eyes and stared at him.

"I'm not finished with you." He smiled wickedly, bowed his head and kissed her again.

This kiss was crazier and more domineering than the one just now.

Outside the gym, Meng Sang really didn't intend to spy on them, she just came to inform them that dinner was ready.

But for some reason, once she saw such a fiery scene, she couldn't move her eyes away.

She was jealous and envious of Jin Pingting, wishing she was the woman in Rong Shaoqian's arms.

There was a sore feeling in her heart, she swore that she must become Rong Shaoqian's woman, she must.

The battle in the room became more and more intense, she was so jealous that she couldn't stand it anymore, her eyes flickered for a moment.

"Eldest young master, young mistress, dinner... Ah... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." She pretended to accidentally break into their intimate scene, whispered in surprise, and turned around with a blushing little face.

Rong Shaoqian's lips left Jin Pingting's lips, the strong lust in his eyes faded instantly, and became cold, his arms were still domineeringly around Jin Pingting's waist.

"I see." He glanced lightly at Meng Sang who turned his back.

"I'm sorry, young master, I'm sorry, young mistress." Meng Sang apologized guiltily again.

"It's okay, you can leave first." Rong Shaoqian said again.

"Yes." Meng Sang nodded, secretly glanced at Jin Pingting who had been hiding silently in Rong Shaoqian's arms, resentment flashed in his eyes.

Slowly turned around and left the gym, the moment she turned around, her eyes became dark and frightening.

She knew that Jin Pingting had always wanted to conceive a child, and she would not let her wish come true.

Thinking of this, she quickly went back to the kitchen, glanced at the bowl of soup prepared for Jin Pingting, the corners of her mouth curled up, took out a small package from her pocket, and gently poured it into the soup.

In fact, these are the powder of contraceptive pills, she prepared a lot, and every time she made soup for Jin Pingting, she would put a small packet in it.

Rong Shaoqian and Jin Pingting walked into the living room side by side.

"I'm going to take a shower and change clothes." The man gently kissed the woman's forehead.

"Well, I'll wait for you." Jin Pingting nodded, and she sat down on the sofa after the man walked up the stairs, took a pen from the drawer of the coffee table, and carefully wrote down the words that Rong Shaoqian had just done on the document. Comments made are marked down.

Meng Sang came out of the kitchen with the soup, glanced at Jin Pingting, and walked towards her.

"Young Mistress, your soup."

Jin Pingting watched the disgusting bowl of soup appear again, her hand holding the pen froze, and her brows furrowed in displeasure.

He raised his eyes, stared at Meng Sang coldly, and said, "Didn't I tell you not to cook this soup for me?"

"Young Mistress, this is a soup that nourishes your body. You should drink it, and you can quickly conceive the Young Master's child after drinking it." Meng Sang persuaded her earnestly with a devotion to her duties.

"Take it away, I won't drink it." Jin Pingting's eyebrows turned cold, and she shot Meng Sang with a cold and charming look. For some reason, she just couldn't like Meng Sang, and she hated her self-righteousness.

"Young Mistress..."

"Take it away." Jin Pingting lost her patience and shouted angrily.

Meng Sang couldn't help trembling all over, feeling inexplicably timid in his heart, he stretched out his trembling hand to pick up the soup, whether it was intentional or not, the soup bowl suddenly slipped, and the whole bowl poured out onto Jin Pingting's precious document, The yellow-white soup immediately soaked through the documents.

"Ah..." The hot soup splashed all over Jin Pingting's body, and some even splashed on her hands and face, causing her to breathe out softly.

"Yes... I'm sorry... I'm sorry, young mistress..." Meng Sang turned pale in fright, and hurriedly took the soup bowl away.

Jin Pingting quickly pulled a few paper towels to absorb the soup on the document.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" She raised her eyes and glared at Meng Sang angrily, scolding sharply.

"No, young mistress, I didn't do it on purpose..." Meng Sang denied in panic.

"What's wrong?" Rong Shaoqian ran down the stairs in a hurry, his gloomy eyes scanned the scene, and he understood immediately.

"Is it burnt?" He nervously sat next to Jin Pingting, anxiously took her hand to check, and saw a small red spot on the back of her white and tender hand.

He looked up at Meng Sang in displeasure, and said coldly, "What are you still doing? Bring the burn ointment."

Rong Shaoqian's cold and stern eyes made Meng Sang's heart hurt suddenly, and his eyes flashed with sadness.

"Yes, I'll get it right away."

"Is it still burnt somewhere?" Rong Shaoqian stared at her small face, saw a few drops of soup on it, he pulled a paper towel, and carefully wiped it off for her.

Fortunately, there was no injury on the face.

"Not anymore." Jin Pingting replied sullenly, pursing her lips.

In fact, the file got wet, she has a file, and can redo it, but for some reason, she is very angry and very angry, she thinks that Meng Sang did it on purpose.

"Okay, don't be angry, she didn't mean it." Rong Shaoqian coaxed her gently.

"Who knows." Jin Pingting felt a pang of anger in her heart.

"Master, ointment." Meng Sang handed the ointment to Rong Shaoqian.

"Don't be smart enough to make this soup for the young mistress in the future." Rong Shaoqian took the ointment and coldly reprimanded Meng Sang. Seeing that she was the old housekeeper's daughter, he didn't reprimand her too much, so he let her go down up.

After Meng Sang left, Rong Shaoqian coaxed Jin Pingting while applying the ointment.

"Don't be angry, you get old quickly when you are angry, then you will become an old woman, what should I do?"

"I've become an old woman, so you can find a young one. Anyway, you are so charming, even the maids like you. Are you worried about not having a woman?" Jin Pingting said sourly.

She wasn't hypocritical to be willful, nor was she sensitive and narrow-minded, but she just couldn't understand Meng Sang. She had seen Meng Sang show admiration for Rong Shaoqian more than once.

"Where did it go?" Rong Shaoqian couldn't help but frowned displeased, he didn't like Jin Pingting saying such things.

"Don't worry, I, Rong Shaoqian, only want Jin Pingting as a woman in this life, is that okay?"

When Jin Pingting heard this, the anger in her heart subsided a little, she pouted and glanced at him, and said, "Let's eat."

After speaking, he stood up first and walked to the dining table.

Rong Shaoqian followed behind her.

The deep love between the two was ruined by Meng Sang's bowl of soup.

After the meal, Jin Pingting hid in the study again and made a new proposal.

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After get off work on Monday, Jin Pingting invited Ye Ning out for dinner.

When they met, Jin Pingting was taken aback. Why did she not see her for a few days? She felt that Ye Ning seemed to have lost weight. Visible sadness.

"Ye Ning, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Are you sick?" She couldn't help stretching out her hand, crossed the table, and stroked Ye Ning's forehead. It didn't feel hot, but felt cold.

"I'm fine. Maybe it's because I've been tired from work for the past two days. Just take a rest." Ye Ning's eyes flashed with pain, and she quickly covered it up, showing a pale and feeble smile at Jin Pingting. .

"What do you think you are working so hard for? Your body is important." Jin Pingting looked at Ye Ning with distressed eyes.

Her relationship with Ye Ning is even better than sisters.

"You're still talking about me, you're working harder than me, aren't you?" Ye Ning tried her best to put away her pain, not wanting to be seen by Jin Pingting.

"I have no other choice. If I had a choice, I'd rather go back to the carefree days before." Jin Pingting propped her chin on the table sadly, her thoughts drifted away.

Although the Jin family used to be full of infighting, at least it was still a family. What about now?Dad is gone, and the family is scattered...

"Yes, it would be nice to be able to go back to the past." Ye Ning murmured, Qingling's eyes filled with tears instantly, and her heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

How much she wanted to go back to the past, how much she wanted.

However, the past has passed, and no one can return.

"Ye Ning, why are you crying? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, which made you sad." Jin Pingting couldn't help but feel suffocated when she saw Ye Ning's tears, she thought it was her words just now , Let Ye Ning think of her brother Jin Yichen again.