Strong love, the president deceives people too deeply

179. I will sleep with you Rong Shaoqian and Jin Pingting both took a simple bath and changed into clean clothes.

Meng Sang also delivered breakfast at this time, and she put the breakfast on the table in the master bedroom.

"Eldest young master, young mistress, breakfast is ready."

"Well, you go out." Rong Shaoqian nodded, and pulled Jin Pingting to sit on the sofa.

Meng Sang took two steps, turned back worriedly and reminded: "Young Mistress, I saw that you looked tired, so I warmed up a glass of milk for you, remember to drink it while it's hot."

Jin Pingting glanced at the cup of steaming milk, she really didn't have any appetite, so she didn't want to drink it at all.

"Okay, I see." She replied lightly.

Only then did Meng Sang leave the master bedroom in peace, stood at the door, glanced at Jin Pingting's back jealously, and then closed the door gently.

However, she did not leave immediately, but put her ear on the door, listening to the movement inside.

"Come on, drink the milk." Rong Shaoqian's gentle voice sounded.

"I don't want to drink it." Jin Pingting protested in a low voice. She didn't really like drinking milk and other beverages. In the past, Lu Yuxin would force her to drink it in the Jin mansion. Sang warmed her a cup every day, and anyone would be disgusted if she drank too much.

"Don't drink if you don't want to drink." Rong Shaoqian doted on her.

Outside the door, when Meng Sang heard it, his eyes instantly became horrified, with jealousy and hatred, and his hands clenched into fists.

The more Rong Shaoqian dotes on Jin Pingting, the more she hates Jin Pingting.

"Eat a full breakfast, sleep for a while, don't go back to the company today, I'll call Fu Hai later, tell him, and ask him to send the urgent documents to your home for you to sign." Rong Shaoqian gently laid on his bed Jin Pingting on the bed pulled up the quilt.

"Well, you should sleep for a while too." Jin Pingting was touched by the man's thoughtfulness, she raised her eyes, looked at the man with a glint of water in her eyes, pouted her mouth a little coquettishly and said: "I want you to accompany me I sleep."

When Rong Shaoqian heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and he looked at her gently.

"Okay, I'll sleep with you."

Such gentle words were undoubtedly caring and sweet to Jin Pingting's ears.

But when Meng Sang heard it, it was so piercing, it made her heart ache, her fists clenched tighter and tighter, and her nails were deeply embedded in her palms, and she didn't feel the pain at all, because of her jealous heart. more pain.

Meng Sang turned and left the door of the master bedroom, walked slowly towards the stairs, and went downstairs.

As she walked, she was thinking sullenly: Jin Pingting drank milk mixed with contraceptive pills every day, wanted to conceive, wanted to give birth to a son and a half for the Rong family, it was a dream, as long as she, Meng Sang, was there Jin Pingting would not even think about getting pregnant with the young master's child.

As long as she can't conceive the young master's child, Jin Pingting will be kicked out of the Rong family sooner or later.

Suddenly, a bold idea popped into Meng Sang's mind, what would happen if she conceived the young master's child before Jin Pingting?Will he take over the position of the young mistress?

Thinking of this, the corners of Meng Sang's mouth raised strangely.

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On the other hand, after Jin Ruowei recorded his statement, he asked the driver to take his family home, but he got into Ji Xu's car.

Who knows, just as he got into the car, Ji Xu suddenly grabbed his collar and warned him viciously, "Jin Ruowei, I warn you, don't hurt Jin Pingting."

Jin Ruowei couldn't help being startled when he saw Ji Xu's cold eyes, and quickly pulled a forced smile, and said, "Young Master Ji, how could I hurt her? Anyway, she is also my sister."

Wang Ming, who was sitting in front of the car, also turned his head to persuade him: "That's right, Young Master Ji, don't be angry, just leave this damn police station."

"Hmph..." Ji Xu snorted coldly, threw Jin Ruowei away, and said, "You'd better do what you say, if you let me know that you hurt Jin Pingting, I don't care how good our friendship is. I won't be polite."

Jin Ruowei was slammed open by Ji Xu and hit the car door, a surge of anger couldn't help but he quickly endured it.

Fortunately, he still wanted to get Jin Pingting here to curry favor with Ji Xu, but she didn't appreciate it, that's all, let's put Yao Lan's matter down for now.

If one day the video of him killing Jin Shengdong is really exposed, he will be ruined.

"Ji Shao, don't be so angry, promise to do what you say." He smiled shamelessly.

Hearing what he said, Ji Xu's gloomy face slightly improved.

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After breakfast, Rong Shaoqian went to sleep with Jin Pingting, and he woke up when she fell asleep, ready to work in the study.

Because he was worried about Jin Pingting, he also planned not to return to the company.

Before work, he called Mengsang and asked her to clear away the breakfast tray in the master bedroom.

Meng Sang came to the master bedroom according to his words, and when he saw the untouched cup of milk, he couldn't help feeling sulky, and glared bitterly at Jin Pingting who was sleeping soundly on the big bed.

"Clean it up, let's go out." Suddenly, Rong Shaoqian's displeased voice came from him.

"Oh." Meng Sang quickly put away his jealous and resentful expression, and Weiwei quietly exited the master bedroom.

Rong Shaoqian took the computer and sat down on the sofa. It turned out that he was worried about Jin Pingting, so he decided to work in the bedroom.

"Master, do you want lunch at home?" Meng Sang asked standing at the door of the bedroom.

"En." Rong Shaoqian replied lightly, looking at the computer in front of him.

"Okay, I'll go get ready." Meng Sang looked at Rong Shaoqian's handsome back, secretly obsessed, she reluctantly looked away, and gently closed the door.

Jin Pingting really did what Rong Shaoqian thought, she slept extremely unsteadily, her brows were tightly furrowed, and she uttered indistinct sleep talk.

Rong Shaoqian walked to the side of the bed, sat down gently, stretched out his hand to gently stroke her forehead, only to find that her head was covered with sweat.

What kind of dream did she have?Why do you have a face full of pain?

"Pingting, Pingting, don't be afraid, I'm by your side, sleep well..." He leaned close to her ear, soothing her in a low voice.

Jin Pingting seemed to have heard his words, her brows gradually relaxed, and the expression on her face gradually returned to calm.

Rong Shaoqian reached under the quilt and probed Jin Pingting's back, only to find that he was also drenched in sweat.

Worried that she would catch a cold, he quickly found a set of cotton pajamas and prepared to change into them for her.

He carefully lifted her upper body, and took off her sweaty nightgown for her. When his eyes touched her plump breasts, he couldn't help but sink.

He found that women have become more and more plump recently, and have become more enchanting and attractive.

He gently put the dry nightgown over the woman's head, and when he pulled it down, the nightgown accidentally scratched her plump chest.

The woman couldn't help but frowned and sighed, "Hmm...it hurts..."

pain?

A look of self-blame flashed across Rong Shaoqian's face, and his hands became lighter.

But Jin Pingting was still woken up by such a big movement of changing clothes. She opened her sleepy eyes and vaguely saw the man pulling her nightgown.

"What are you doing?" She asked in a low voice in doubt, a shy blush flashed across her little face.

"I see that your clothes are all wet with sweat, so I want to help you change into a dry one. I'm sorry, I hurt you with your clumsy hands." Rong Shaoqian glanced at her towering chest ambiguously.

Jin Pingting's face turned even redder, and she quickly pulled the quilt over her chest, but accidentally hit her chest with her own hand, causing her to burst into tears.

"Oh...it hurts me to death..." She frowned and whispered softly.

Rong Shaoqian's brows couldn't help but also wrinkled in distress, and suddenly remembered that during the recent intimacy, she didn't want him to touch her chest, and every time he touched her lightly, she would say it hurt.

"Did you hit your chest recently? You don't even know you're injured? Let me see." He was anxious to check Jin Pingting as he spoke.

"Don't..." Jin Pingting tightly grabbed the quilt, covering her chest, she shook her head at him with a blushing face, and said, "I haven't bumped into it, and I haven't been injured, but I don't know why it just hurts?"

She was also very depressed, her breasts seemed to have developed twice, not only a size bigger, but also accompanied by a growing pain, she wondered if she had a tumor or something?

"Will it hurt? Let me see if you're injured, don't you know?" Rong Shaoqian didn't mean to be a hooligan, he just cared about her.

"You're not a doctor, do you understand?" Jin Pingting glared at him angrily.

"I don't understand, but let me take a look and rest assured." Rong Shaoqian persisted, and he stretched out his hand to tear the quilt away.

"They said no need." Although they are already married and have been naked many times, she is still shy.

"Hey, put your hand down." Rong Shaoqian pulled her hand down.

Jin Pingting couldn't resist him anymore, so she let him lift up the nightgown she had just put on, feeling his burning eyes on her chest, she couldn't help but flushed with embarrassment all over her body.

The woman's beautiful breasts were just exposed in front of her eyes. It would be a lie to say that there was no reaction, but Rong Shaoqian still controlled the flames that were about to move, and carefully and carefully examined the woman's breasts.

There are no obvious scars, and there is no such thing as Yu Qing, but it is as smooth as ever, exuding a faint luster like creamy jade dew.

Rong Shaoqian stretched out his hand and gently pressed on her left chest, and the next second, the woman gasped in pain.

"Hiss...don't press it, it hurts." Jin Pingting frowned tightly in pain, and instinctively pushed the man's hand away.

"It hurts?" Rong Shaoqian's brows were also tightly furrowed, and a worried look appeared on his face. Suddenly, he said to her nervously: "Get up, change your clothes, I'll take you to have a checkup. "

"Eh?" Seeing that the man was so nervous, Jin Pingting also became inexplicably worried, thinking: Is it true that I have some kind of disease?No breast cancer or anything?

God, please don't treat her so cruelly, she still doesn't want to die?

Jin Pingting got out of bed, thinking wildly, and walked to the cloakroom.

Rong Shaoqian followed her closely, and he wanted to change his clothes too.

After a while, the husband and wife changed their clothes and went downstairs holding hands.

"Eldest young master, young mistress, are you going out? Lunch is almost ready." Meng Sang stepped forward and asked with a smile, but her eyes fell coldly on Rong Shaoqian and Jin Pingting's clasped fingers. Hands, heart full of jealousy.

"Shaoqian, why don't you go out after eating first." Jin Pingting suggested, she didn't eat much for breakfast, so she was a bit hungry.

"Alright." Rong Shaoqian nodded, and then told Meng Sang, "Let's have lunch at home, prepare it."

"Okay, young master, dinner will be ready in about 10 minutes." Meng Sang looked at Rong Shaoqian with tenderness.

Jin Pingting inadvertently caught Meng Sang's tenderness towards Rong Shaoqian, and felt disgusted in her heart. She turned to look at Rong Shaoqian, and found that his face was indifferent, as if he didn't notice Meng Sang's eyes.

"Come on, sit here for a while." Rong Shaoqian pulled Jin Pingting to sit on the sofa.

"Shaoqian, why don't you go back to the company, I can go to the hospital by myself." Jin Pingting knew that Rong Shaoqian was under a lot of pressure at work, and when she got home, she would often stay busy in the study until midnight before going back to bed. I couldn't bear to see him worrying about himself.

Meng Sang, who had just walked to the door of the kitchen, heard Jin Pingting say that she was going to the hospital. She couldn't help but pause. She looked back at Jin Pingting suspiciously, and found that her complexion was not very good and she was a little pale.

"Company matters are trivial, you are the most important." Rong Shaoqian stared at her tenderly, his deep eyes were full of love and worry for her.

"En." Jin Pingting moved and leaned on Rong Shaoqian's shoulder.

Meng Sang, who was at the door of the kitchen, slowly approached the kitchen, but he had many questions in his heart.

Why did Jin Pingting suddenly go to the hospital?Why is the young master so nervous about her?

Is she pregnant?

This question just popped up, and Meng Sang quickly vetoed it.

Impossible, she gave Jin Pingting a lot of contraceptive pills, as long as Jin Pingting was eating at home, she would think of a way to put it in the food she ate and drank. It might be difficult to have a baby.

I heard that taking too much contraceptive pills can cause infertility.

Meng Sang thought viciously in her heart: Maybe, Jin Pingting will never even think about having children in this life.

After lunch, Rong Shaoqian brought Jin Pingting to Ronghe Hospital for an examination.

Because of Rong Yicheng, Jin Pingting's inspection was completed within an hour, and the results came out after an hour.

Holding the inspection report he just got, Rong Yicheng frowned tightly.

"What's the result?" Rong Shaoqian asked calmly, in fact, his heart was not as calm as the surface, he just didn't want to affect Jin Pingting next to him.

"In general, my sister-in-law's body is fine. The reason why she has chest pain is because of a sudden increase of a large amount of estrogen in her body." Rong Yicheng explained.