Knocking on the door every night, the group's beloved wife can't stand it

Song Ci, who was listening nearby, became a little excited. Can her father really get better?

Just as she was about to speak, the smile on Liu Shuyi's face faded. She glanced at Song Ci and said, "Xiao Ci, go get me a glass of water. Mom is a little thirsty."

"Okay." Song Ci obediently went to get some water.

Ling Siyin noticed the change in Liu Shuyi's expression and was shocked. She must have said something wrong. Maybe she shouldn't have mentioned Song Ci's father.

After Song Ci left, Liu Shuyi adjusted her mood and held Ling Siyin's hand, "Mrs. Lin, I have received your kindness. Our family situation is a bit special, and there are some things that the outside world doesn't know."

"Yun Xiao and Xiao You are getting married soon. You are no longer strangers. Let's sit down and talk in detail when we have time."

"As for Song Weicheng's condition..." When Liu Shuyi mentioned Song Weicheng's name, his eyes turned colder. "The children and I are better off when he's not at home."

Liu Shuyi's words made it clear. Ling Siyin was a smart person and understood that she didn't want Song Weicheng to recover at all.

Ling Siyin nodded. She understood that not all men were good. "I was rude. I'll treat you to a meal and apologize some other day."

"No, I should be the one treating," Liu Shuyi smiled again, "After Wenwen's wedding is over, Shilan and I will go to visit her and talk about Yunxiao and Xiaoyou's engagement."

"There's no rush for Xiaoyou's matter." Ling Siyin was not in a hurry because her daughter's matter was already settled. She was in a hurry for her son's matter. "Let's talk about Song Ci and Qisheng's matter first!"

Liu Shuyi was stunned. "Song Ci and Qisheng? What's going on between them?"

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The ceremony on the stage ended, the newlyweds went to the back to change their clothes, and the banquet hall became lively.

Song Ci walked through the crowd and headed towards the beverage area.

There were a lot of drinks, and Song Ci took a look at them and had difficulty making a choice.

Following the waiter's introduction, she got a small bottle of mineral water for Liu Shuyi and chose an avocado milkshake for herself.

"Sister Song Ci!" Lin You came trotting over in a pink dress.

"Xiaoyou, why did you come here by yourself? Where is the best man?" Song Ci asked puzzledly.

Lin You chuckled, "I'm changing quickly, my sisters haven't changed yet, I want to drink a drink, so I ran over here first, I have to go back soon."

Lin You saw the dazzling array of drinks and didn't know what to choose. The waiter standing behind the counter recommended: "You can try this new drink. It's made from fresh bayberry, blueberry and prune juice. It tastes very unique."

Lin You couldn't resist the persuasion and took a cup.

But halfway through the journey, Lin You regretted it, "It would be better not to take the new product. It would be a waste if it doesn't taste good."

Song Ci wanted to try something new. "How about we switch? I haven't tried the avocado one yet. Do you like it?"

"I like it," Lin You happily exchanged drinks with Song Ci, "Thank you Sister Song Ci."

Lin You saw Yun Xiao coming out and looking around, and hurriedly said to Song Ci: "Brother Yun Xiao is out, I have to go over there, see you later!"

Lin You said this and trotted away.

Song Ci took a sip of the new drink. It tasted sour and sweet with a strange flavor that made her feel a little drunk. She couldn't help but take another sip. "I'd better not try new products next time."

It wasn't particularly tasty, but it was acceptable. Seeing that Liu Shuyi was still chatting with Ling Siyin, Song Ci found a place to sit down and drank it slowly.

She was not stupid and knew that her mother had deliberately sent her away. Maybe her mother didn't want the Lin family to see her father. Her father had gone crazy and was immersed in his own world.

If the Lin family saw it, it might affect my brother and Xiaoyou’s marriage.

Song Ci drank his drink and glanced at the guests, his gaze finally stopping on Lin Qisheng.

Song Ci can’t be blamed, it’s mainly because Lin Qisheng is too conspicuous.

Lin Qisheng seemed to sense someone's gaze and looked over. Song Ci swallowed a sip of his drink and didn't try to avoid him, but secretly waved at him.

Lin Qisheng said something to the person he was talking to, then turned and walked towards Song Ci.

Song Ci didn't expect Lin Qisheng to come over. She nervously pulled Lin Qisheng to a more secluded place.

Lin Qisheng did not refuse and followed Song Ci to behind a large potted plant.

Maybe it was because she was walking too fast, but Song Ci felt a little hot. Seeing that there was no one around, she took off her mask and fanned herself with her hands, "It's so hot!"

Song Ci's face flushed, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Lin Qisheng took out a handkerchief and pressed it on her forehead. "Is it so hot again?"

The temperature in the hall was just right, and Song Ci was wearing a cool dress, so it shouldn't have been that hot.

Song Ci felt that Lin Qisheng was wiping too slowly, so she grabbed the handkerchief and quickly wiped the sweat off her forehead, but as soon as she finished wiping, it appeared again.

Not only that, she also felt dry mouth and her breathing became heavier.

Song Ci's legs were a little weak, his knees bent, and his body fell down.

Lin Qisheng hurriedly helped Song Ci up, "Song Ci, what's wrong with you?"

Song Ci found that the place touched by Lin Qisheng felt much cooler. She hooked one hand around Lin Qisheng's neck and pulled one of Lin Qisheng's hands to put on her face, "This is much more comfortable."

Lin Qisheng felt something strange somewhere in his body. He wanted to push Song Ci away, but his hands seemed to be stuck to Song Ci and he couldn't let go.

Song Ci used Lin Qisheng's hand to touch his face, neck and other exposed parts, and felt much better.

She raised her head, looked at Lin Qisheng, blinked, and while Lin Qisheng was not paying attention, she lifted the mask on his face.

After seeing Lin Qisheng's face, Song Ci was stunned and the mask in his hand fell to the ground.

Lin Qisheng frowned and glanced at the mask on the ground. It was dirty!

Song Ci raised his hand and touched Lin Qisheng's face, stroking the scar with his delicate fingers, murmuring, "Oh my god, he's so handsome, I want to kiss him."

Song Ci's mind was no longer clear. She wanted to do whatever she thought of. She grabbed Lin Qisheng's collar and pulled it down hard. Lin Qisheng lowered his head.

Song Ci straightened her waist and kissed him. She kissed him without any rules and kissed the saliva on Lin Qisheng's chin.

Lin Qisheng frowned even more tightly. He pinched Song Ci's restless chin and kissed her lips accurately.

Song Ci seemed to have found an outlet for his emotions and he kissed Lin Qisheng passionately.

Lin Qisheng put his hand on Song Ci's waist and couldn't help but stroke her waist irregularly, which made Song Ci hum through her nose.

The sound woke Lin Qisheng up. He let go of Song Ci's lips and distanced himself from Song Ci.

Song Ci's eyes had become blurry at this time. He reached out to grab Lin Qisheng, shouting, "I want more, I want more!"