Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Wen Ying stood up and asked in surprise: "You know how to cook?"

"No, but I can learn..."

With that said, he helped Wen Ying out of bed and led her to the bathroom, following her and refusing to leave.

Wen Ying looked at herself in the mirror. She seemed to have lost weight again, and her face was very pale. Only her eyes were still shining, which kept her from being sickly.

She lowered her head and washed her face. The wound on her forehead hurt a little.

"hiss……"

Song Jingming hurriedly pulled her into his arms and checked her forehead. Fortunately, there was no bleeding. He took out a face towel and gently wiped the water droplets from her face.

Wen Ying's face finally turned red with embarrassment: "I'll wipe it myself..."

"No, I want to wipe it for you. Don't move..."

The two looked at each other like this, Song Jingming brushed her forehead, her eyebrows, her nose...

Then looking at her soft and petite lips, I couldn't help but swallow. This mouth is not only easy to kiss, but it can also say things that make him unable to control himself...

Many images flashed through my mind instantly.

He couldn't hold it back and leaned forward to kiss her. The moment they touched each other, both of them hummed.

He took a few tentative sips first, but couldn't let go. He pushed her against the wall, flicked the tip of his tongue, and gasped to intensify the kiss.

Wen Ying didn't want him to continue, biting the tip of his tongue to prevent him from moving.

Song Jingming laughed silently, thinking that the little rabbit had grown teeth today and would resist. Then he stretched out his hand and pinched the only plump part of her body. Sure enough, Wen Ying was startled and panicked: "Um...it can't be done. There is someone outside."

The moment she spoke, Song Jingming moved in and hooked her.

"Well..." Wen Ying was kissed deeply by him. Her mind was already in a daze, and now she felt like she was going to faint. But if she really fainted, she would be so embarrassed when the doctor asked...

Fainted by a boyfriend's kiss?

Fortunately, Song Jingming held back and reluctantly let her go. But his eyes were as deep as water, and he wanted to eat her up immediately.

Wen Ying took a deep breath and went to wash her hands with a blushing face. She just wanted to go out quickly. If the two of them washed their hands for so long, people outside must be suspicious.

Song Jingming stretched out her good hand and asked Wen Ying to wash it for her.

Fine soap suds slid between their hands, and she washed every finger of him carefully. The itchy feeling on the palm of her hand almost made him unable to hold back.

After wiping their hands, the two of them left the bathroom.

Wen Ying's face was a little red. It took too long to wash her hands. I wonder if Song Weiyu would notice anything...

"Huh? Why are you so fast?"

Song Weiyu subconsciously asked, and the moment he finished speaking, the ward was very quiet.

Wen Ying thought about this sentence and felt that something was wrong. Turning to look at Song Jingming, he frowned tightly and looked at Song Weiyu angrily...

Song Weiyu also realized that he said this too suddenly, and quickly opened his eyes and asked Wen Ying to sit down and eat.

The four of them sat at the table. There were seven or eight kinds of meat and vegetable meals on the table, which looked very appetizing. Song Jingming picked up the chopsticks, served Wen Ying some food first, and warned: "You should eat more meat, the doctors say You are malnourished."

Thinking of Li He saying that Wen Ying was like a little quail, and remembering Secretary Li saying that Wen Ying ate steamed buns in seaweed soup at school, Song Jingming's heart felt numb and painful.

Wen Ying said nothing and buried his head in eating, his eyes drifting to Song Weiyu.

I have to admit that at Song Weiyu's age, he really takes better care of himself than celebrities. His face is so tight that he only looks like he is less than 40... It's really enviable. Moreover, she also has a bodyguard who takes care of her in every possible way.

Wen Ying looked at Chen Fang, who was skillfully peeling shrimps for Song Weiyu. The two of them were strong and soft, and they were in perfect harmony.

This scene was so heartwarming that she couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Song Jingming glanced at her and whispered in her ear: "Honey, when my arm heals, I will peel the shrimp for you too."

Wen Ying's ears suddenly turned red. This was the first time he called her wife...

She didn't even acknowledge him as her boyfriend, so how could she be promoted to wife! Wen Ying frowned and glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense, I will be angry if you talk nonsense like this."

Seeing her angry cheeks bulging, Song Jingming smiled helplessly: "I know, just don't say it! Ha..."

How many people tried their best to become Song Jingming's wife, but she was the only one who despised it!

By the time we finished eating, it was completely dark.

Song Weiyu cleared the table and said to Wen Ying with a smile: "We will leave tonight, and Song Jingming will stay with you. Take a bath and rest well, don't think about anything, wait until your body recovers. Be good. Oh, be obedient..."

After that, he touched Wen Ying's little face.

Every time Song Weiyu saw Wen Ying, she felt that she was a daughter given to her by God that she had never met.

She is good-looking and kind, and the most important thing is her perseverance and unyielding temperament, which is very similar to her when she was young. He is just too timid and weak, and looks like I am easy to bully.

However, Song Jingming just fell in love with her and was eaten to death by this soft little white rabbit.

"Wen Ying, this closet contains the clothes I bought for you. They are complete from top to bottom. You can change into this set of pajamas after you take a shower. I have arranged for people to wash and dry them. There are all clothes for day and night here. Yes...I also bought you skin care products and a heated eye mask. If you can't sleep, just apply it..."

Song Weiyu excitedly opened the closet, which was full of things she had bought this afternoon.

It was the first time I bought something for a girl, and she was so excited. The introduction lasted for a long time, and I was so gentle that I started to choke.

For her, this is the first time someone has taken the initiative to buy these things for her.

In the past, when she was in her hometown, she could only pick up clothes that people in the village didn't want to wear. After I went to college to earn my own money, and with some living expenses, I could buy new clothes online for tens of yuan.

She still remembers crying for a long time when she spent money to buy her first underwear.

Song Jingming pursed his lips, went over and closed the closet, pushed Song Weiyu into Chen Fang's arms, and said perfunctorily: "I know, I know, let's go home. We're going to bed..."

Wen Ying stood there, watching Song Weiyu leave, with red eyes and thoughts.

Song Jingming noticed her change of mood early, closed the door, turned around and hugged her. He caressed the back of her head and rubbed her hair with his mouth to comfort her.

The person in his arms sniffed, buried his head in his chest and sobbed.

After a long time, Song Jingming felt that the shirt on his chest was wet. Then he whispered in a hoarse voice: "It's not a bad idea to be my wife. I guarantee that Song Weiyu will treat you like your own daughter..."

Wen Ying buried her head, pinched his waist, and muttered in a low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about again..."

The two hugged each other for a while. Song Jingming's body became hotter and hotter. He nuzzled her and coaxed, "I'm so dirty after running all day. Can we take a shower?"

Wen Ying nodded. She had been lying on the dirty concrete floor for a long time. Her body smelled of dust and she had long wanted to take a shower and change clothes.

"I...want to wash it myself."

Song Jingming had already stepped into the bathroom, turned around and said to the red-faced little rabbit behind him: "Do you think it's possible? Classmate Wen?"