So cool! Grab the scumbag's inheritance and become his aunt

Song Jingcheng recounted this childhood experience in a very calm tone, like a bottomless pool of stagnant water.

But Shen He felt suffocated and could hardly breathe.

No wonder everyone says that the young head of the Song family is calm and self-possessed, a graceful gentleman, gentle as jade, and the last noble son in Qing City.

This was all forced upon me by Madam Song.

Song Jingcheng only talked about one thing, but similar things must have happened throughout Song Jingcheng's childhood.

No wonder Song Jingcheng left no children after his death.

If he really leaves behind an heir, the poor child will repeat his mistakes and become Mother Song's puppet.

Song Jingcheng knew that he had some bad habits when he was ill.

In order to let Shen He have a good sleep, Song Jingcheng decided to sleep next door, "I'll sleep next door, we'll go back after lunch tomorrow."

Song Jingcheng was not playing hard to get. He really got out of bed when he said he would go to the next room.

He dragged his sick body and was about to walk to the door when Shen He called him back. "Song Jingcheng, come back."

Song Jingcheng said hesitantly: "You need to rest. I'm here, and I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well tonight."

"Let's just make do with it tonight."

Shen He said: "I will go online to buy a pair of handcuffs tomorrow, and next time I go to your house to sleep, I will handcuff your hands to the head of the bed."

This sounds a bit scary, but Song Jingcheng feels...

very romantic.

"...good."

He went back to bed and lay down, his sleeping posture was very straight and proper.

Shen He held Song Jingcheng in his arms like a teddy bear.

I patted his stiff arm and whispered to him, "Go to sleep quickly. You will be busy when you wake up."

Shen He's sleep quality was really good and he fell asleep quickly again.

Song Jingcheng lay quietly in her arms, trying hard to suppress all random thoughts.

That night, the disease was raging in his body, but his love was also growing wildly.

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The next day, Shen He felt refreshed, but still felt a little uncomfortable.

Song Jingcheng couldn't sleep all night, his forehead was black, and he looked like a nobleman whose yang energy had been sucked dry by a demon.

But he was still in good spirits. When Shen He was getting dressed, he offered, "Let me help you draw your eyebrows."

Thinking that Song Jingcheng was a painter, Shen He hesitated and handed him the eyebrow pencil.

I didn't expect Song Jingcheng to be so capable.

He drew a distant black eyebrow for Shen He.

Shen He loves her eyebrows today. She said, "I'm going to wear a cheongsam and put my hair up this afternoon to match these eyebrows."

Song Jingcheng said: "Then I'll have someone bring you one, let's eat first."

The buffet restaurant in the hot spring center has always received good reviews, and Shen He also wants to try it.

Knowing that Song Jingcheng was coming, the restaurant manager asked if they needed to clear the place for them. Song Jingcheng wanted to clear the place, but Shen He said, "Don't clear the place. Yesterday was Valentine's Day, and all the people who stayed here were couples."

"If we clear the place, other couples won't be able to dine."

Song Jingcheng told the manager: "No need to clear the place."

"Ok."

But when Song Jingcheng and Shen He arrived, the manager was still sensible enough to clear Area A of the VIP dining area.

The buffet restaurant is built on the edge of a cliff, offering both mountain views and a bird's eye view of Qingshi city.

The two of them took a tour bus to the restaurant building. When they were about to get off the bus, Song Jingcheng received a call from Ouyang Qing, the leader of the company's think tank management team.

After getting out of the car, he said to Shen He: "Miao Miao, you go in first, I'll come in after I finish my call."

Shen He: "Okay."

Shen He took the room card and went to the restaurant front desk to register.

Suddenly, a female voice with ill intentions came from the restaurant exit: "Shen He?"

The voice was somewhat familiar.

Shen He turned around and saw a group of rich ladies dressed in jewels and precious stones standing behind him.

The young woman standing in the C position was wearing a printed tube top dress, with flowing black hair, a noble makeup, and a small Chanel sheepskin bag on her arm.

This girl is Mu Tingyun's niece, Mu Xiangyi's beloved daughter, Mu Qing.

The two girls following behind her were both rich daughters who depended on the Mu family for survival, and they both held Mu Qing in their arms.

It looks like this group of young ladies had a hot spring party here last night and also had lunch here at noon.

I noticed that Shen He was wearing a bathrobe from the hot spring hotel, with kiss marks between his collarbone and shoulders that could not be hidden, and he was holding the hotel room card in his hand.

Mu Qing narrowed his eyes and sneered maliciously: "Shen He, who did you spend the night with last night?"

Seeing that Shen He remained silent, Mu Qing became more and more aggressive.

She sneered, "My uncle just dumped you for a few days, and you've already found a new high branch? Whose son is it this time?"

"I say, is it that little dwarf from the Cheng family?"

The little dwarf of the Cheng family refers to Cheng Song, who is 1.68 meters tall.

Apparently, the news that Cheng Song had fought with Mu Tingyun to protect Shen He at the charity auction that day had spread throughout the circle of these socialites.

"Ah!"

"Shen He, you are really so hungry that you are not selective with food. You even like a short guy like Cheng Song. But that's true."

Mu Qing flicked his long, beautifully shaped nails and sneered, "My uncle has been playing with you for four years, but now he's tired of you and dumped you. You don't have anyone to lean on anymore, so it's time to find someone better."

"Cheng Song's hardware is a bit inferior, but the Cheng family is still a famous family in Qing City. If you can sleep with Cheng Song, you can also get some benefits..."

Seeing that she was getting more and more outrageous, Shen He scratched her ears and said, "Mu Qing, I'll give you three seconds to apologize to me for what you just said."

Mu Qing folded his arms and sneered, "Bah! You can do it yourself, and you are afraid of what others say?"

"Row."

Shen He suddenly turned around and asked the restaurant waiter behind him: "Hello, do you have any disposable toothbrushes here?"

"Ah?" The waiter was stunned for a second, shook his head and said, "Is there dental floss?"

"No."

Seeing the cleaning lady just coming over with a cleaning cart, Shen He walked over quickly and said, "Auntie, can I borrow your brush?"

Shen He took the small latex brush from the cleaning bucket. It should be a detail brush for cleaning the gaps in the glass. It is larger than an ordinary toothbrush.

Shen He held the brush, turned around and walked towards Mu Qing and her sisters.

Seeing this, Mu Qing frowned slightly, having a bad feeling.

"Shen He, what are you doing?"

"Are you going to hit me?"

"I feel like hitting you makes my hands dirty!" Shen He kicked Mu Qing's ankle which was wearing high heels.

Mu Qing suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Ah!" Mu Qing exclaimed.

Shen He quickly spread his legs, sat on Mu Qing's chest, and pinned down Mu Qing's arms with his legs, completely taking away Mu Qing's ability to move.

"You smell awful when you open your mouth. I think Miss Mu Qing didn't brush her teeth before going out this morning!"

"Your sisters forgot to remind you to brush your teeth, so I'll have to do it myself to remove the bad smell for you."

After saying that, Shen He rudely opened Mu Qing's red lips, stuffed the brush into Mu Qing's mouth and brushed it back and forth!

Seeing this, Mu Qing's sisters were all frightened out of their wits.

The restaurant staff were also shocked and quickly ran into the restaurant to call the manager.

"Shen He, you're crazy! How dare you do this to Mu Qing!" Coming back to their senses, the two plastic sisters quickly rushed over and worked together to pull Shen He up from Mu Qing.

Mu Qing stood up, crying and cursing Shen He: "Shen He, I'm going to kill you!"

A sinister look flashed in Mu Qing's eyes. She quickly took off her high heels and raised them to poke Shen He's eyes out.

Shen He's hands and waist were held by Mu Qing's followers, and she couldn't move. But she was no pushover, and she quickly raised her right foot and kicked Mu Qing in the crotch!

Mu Qing's crotch was hit, her face twisted in pain, and the high-heeled shoe in her hand shifted and fell above Shen He's right eye socket.

The skin above Shen He's right eye suddenly broke and blood oozed out.

Mu Qing also knelt on the ground, holding his crotch, his cheeks turning pale in pain.

Mu Qing gnashed his teeth and gave orders to the ladies who served him: "Fei Fei! Qing Ya! Beat them for me. Beat them to death or maim them, they are mine!"

Hearing this, Shen He took the opportunity to turn his head and fiercely bit the face of the girl named Feifei.

"what!"

Feifei pushed Shen He away forcefully because of the pain.

When Qingya saw that her best sister’s face was bitten, she quickly let go of Shen He and went to check Feifei’s injuries.

Shen He took the opportunity to run to the cleaning bucket, picked up the broom, pointed it at the three sisters, and shouted loudly: "Come!"

"Whoever comes first, I'll shove the broom in her eyes!"

Seeing Shen He, who was as ferocious as a tigress, Mu Qing and the other two were frightened.

Mu Qing and her friends are well-known bullies in school. They bully others all the time, but who is as crazy as Shen He?

After all, he is a kid who grew up in the countryside, and he is different from those in the city.

The scene was deadlocked for a while.

At this moment, heavy and slow footsteps were heard from behind, and a tall and thin figure approached from behind.

Song Jingcheng gently held the hunched Shen He in his arms, patted Shen He's tense shoulder muscles, and coaxed him, "Come on, Miaomiao."

"Give me the broom, I'll help you sweep the garbage."