Remarry, No Way!

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Chapter 31, don’t mess around.

She bit her teeth and went to the top of the man with her elbows. He glanced at him and motioned him not to mess.

However, Song Ting encountered that she did not receive her warning. She even used her fingers to push the long hair on one side of her shoulder to the other side, and then kissed her curved neck.

This man is deliberate!

Su Shi was so uncomfortable with his actions.

Song Tingyu knows every part of her body, so she chooses her most sensitive place to start.

Su Shi only felt that her breath was getting more and more unstable. The palm of her hand holding the mobile phone was nervous because she was nervous. She looked at the man and whispered: "You... don't mess..."

Song Tingyu but hooked his lips, not only did not stop, the hand also went inside from her open collar...

"..." Su Shi bit his lip and resisted the snoring that was about to break in his mouth.

Lin Yihuan has noticed something wrong: "Hey, what happened?"

"No..." She tried to breathe smoothly: "Yu Huan, I will find you tomorrow."

When she finished, she hung up her mobile phone and worried that she would hear something from Lin Biaohuan. It was really shameful!

After hanging up the phone, she blocked her man's strong chest and glared at him: "Song Tingyu, what are you doing?!"

Song Ting met with a dangerous smile on his mouth, and the thin lips covered her ears: "You."

Su Shi’s face suddenly became red and hot, and her mind was blank. She didn’t expect Song Tingyu, who was cold and alienated, to say such things.

Song Tingyu suddenly picked her up from the carpet, because the body was suddenly vacated, so Su Shi screamed, and he was placed on a soft bed next time.

She had not had time to react, and Song Ting encountered a heavy body and pressed it up. The long finger picked the necklace at her clavicle: "You haven't told me, do you like this necklace?"

I didn't expect him to ask this question again. Su Shi was silent: "Like, thank you."

At the moment she thought of a problem that had plagued her all day and she had to figure it out.

She looked at Song Tingyu: "I have something to ask you."

"Say."

"My dad said that he received the money. Is it the money you gave him?"

Song Tingyu’s long finger is explaining the button of her clothes. He heard the words and acted a cold, and said: "Who do you think is? Lin Yanhuan?"

Su Shi did not speak, because at the beginning, she did think that the money was given by Lin Biaohuan.

But she still doesn't understand: "Why would you lend him the money?"

After all, when she said to him before, he refused without hesitation. How did he suddenly agree to it?

Song Ting met with her little face and looked at it. The long finger pinched her chin: "I don't want to borrow money from Soho. Are you planning to accept Lin Shuhuan's money?"

"I do not have……"

Where did Song Tingyu listen to her, half-squatting: "Su Shi, Lin Yuhuan's things, don't touch, understand?"

Su Shi frowned: "I will find a way to return it to you..."

She got up from the bed, took her own bag, and took out a bank card in her wallet: "This is 10 million, you will hold it first, and I will find another way to save the money..."

Song Tingyu suddenly pulled her body, and did not wait for her to finish talking, she regained her lips, he smiled, the voice is undoubtedly low-sounding: "Well, use another method to repay?"

Su Shi was awakened by the sound of cell phone vibration. She frowned and her body was unwilling to move.

The sound of the vibration of the mobile phone has been ringing, stopping and ringing, and persisting.

Su Shi closed his eyes and reached for the phone at the bedside table. He touched the phone: "Hey..."

"You are Su Shi?" There was a female voice on the phone.

Su said blinking and looking at the screen of the phone.

I was surprised to find that the caller ID on the screen of the mobile phone read the words "white..."!

This mobile phone is not its own, but Song Tingyu, but it is all placed on the bedside table, and it has been ringing. She is confused and thinks that her mobile phone is ringing, so she will take the wrong call.

At this moment, her sleepy worms all ran away. In the face of the problem of whiteness, she had only a sly and an indescribable feeling.

"I'm."

"I am white." The voice of Bai Yu came: "Why is the court? How can his cell phone be here?"

Su Shi glanced at the room and found that Song Tingyu was no longer here, but the bath was lit.

"He is taking a shower in the bathroom."

"Bath?!" The daylight increased the volume, and then there was silence on the phone.

Su Shi thinks that the scalp is numb: "Miss White..."

When her words were not finished, the mobile phone was hidden. She turned and saw Song Tingyu standing behind her in a bathrobe. The coldness was cold and the sound was colder: "Whoever lets you pick up my phone? ?"

"Sorry……"

However, Song Tingyu did not listen to her explanation, but took the mobile phone to the outside of the balcony to pick up.

As for what they are saying, Su Shi in the room did not hear clearly, but should all be Song Tingyu comforting the day?

After all, which woman can endure the love of his favorite man and other women in bed?

Even if Song Tingyu was with her, it was just to give birth to another child to save Song Weixi.

Can you be there in Bailu, how can you not?

Su Shi got up from the bed and went straight to the bathroom. When she came out, Song Tingyu was still outside the balcony and talking on the phone with Bailu. She didn’t pay any attention to it. Naturally, she also wanted to ignore the stock that came up from her heart. The same feeling.

Downstairs, everyone is eating breakfast.

Su Shi greeted the elders: "Grandma, parents, early."

Mrs. Song’s wife looks very good: “Hey, sit.”

After Susie sat down, he licked the small face of Song Weixi with his hand: "How did Vichy get up so early today?"

"Mom, I went out for a walk with my grandmother."

"Yeah, Vichy stayed with me early this morning." Mrs. Song said with a smile, then looked at Su Shi: "Hey, courtesy? He hasn't got up yet?"

"Get up, he is on the phone."

Mrs. Song’s wife heard the words and her face sank: “Is it in the phone with that play?”

For the day, Mrs. Song has always called it.

Shen Jing said at this time: "Mom, it’s not so good to call her, she is also a good boy..."

"Good boy?" Mrs. Song sneered a sneer and looked at Shen Jing: "I think you seem to like the play very much? Why, when did you vote with her? I see you on your own brand and grandson. I don’t bother to look at it, how is it so good for that play?"