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

"Mr. Song, I found out about Miss Shen."

Ma Kai walked quickly to the coffee table, bent down and placed the tablet on it. "Ms. Shen checked into a room at the Tianma Hotel in the CBD center around nine o'clock tonight, and she was staying with a girl named Qin Yi."

"This is the surveillance video of the lobby transmitted from nine o'clock."

With his crossed long legs opened, Song Jingcheng leaned forward and hunched over to watch the images on the flat panel.

In the video, Shen He and a young girl in black clothes supported each other as they walked into the lobby. After completing the check-in procedures, they entered the elevator.

There was no 188cm tall male model following behind her.

After turning off the video, Song Jingcheng was obviously relieved and said to Ma Kai, "You've worked hard. Go back and rest early."

Ma Kai usually gets off work at 9:30.

It was indeed a little late tonight to check Shen He's news. "Okay, I'm going back. If you have anything, just call me directly."

Ma Kai is a native of Qing City. He only has one house under his name, which is outside the Third Ring Road, making it inconvenient for him to commute to get off work.

Song Jingcheng bought him two houses directly to make it convenient for his family to live in. One is next to the main house of the Song family, and the other is next to the Dongye Health Villa.

There is a reason why Ma Kai is so devoted to Song Jingcheng.

After Ma Kai left, Song Jingcheng sat on the sofa for a while, and somehow opened the WeChat chat box and listened to Shen He's voice again.

Late at night, the young girl's voice penetrated Song Jingcheng's ears, and his body felt numb.

The drunk Shen He's voice was soft and sticky, very different from usual.

After listening to the two voice messages, Song Jingcheng couldn't help but sneer.

"She must be 1.88 meters tall, 1.88 meters tall, good-looking, and have rich experience. Are the requirements so high?"

Could it be that Mu Tingyun can't satisfy her?

"And they said it was their first time and they had no actual combat experience..."

Realizing what nonsense he was talking about, Song Jingcheng stood up suddenly, his eyes full of panic.

What was he thinking about?

He was actually slandering his nephew, specifically his nephew's girlfriend!

Song Jingcheng, you are really crazy!

*

Shen He was woken up by the cold in the middle of the night. He got up in a daze, patted Qin Yi awake, and urged her to go to bed.

Qin Yi climbed onto the bed with difficulty and fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed.

Shen He went to the bathroom, unable to sleep. She picked up her phone on the ground and found it was out of battery, so she quickly took out a power bank from her bag to charge it.

I waited for a while before the phone turned on.

As soon as she unlocked her phone, WeChat popped up, reminding her that she had unread messages.

She logged into WeChat and the first thing she saw was Mu Tingyun’s profile picture, with a yellow Pikachu below him.

This is Melody's profile picture.

Below Melody's profile picture, there is also an orange-yellow sunflower profile picture, with the note...

Uncle?

Song Jingcheng sent him four messages three hours ago.

It was the middle of the night and Song Jingcheng was still awake, so why was he secretly sending her a WeChat message?

Out of curiosity, Shen He ignored the messages between Mu Tingyun and Melody and opened Song Jingcheng's WeChat first.

The screen shows:

At 21:12 last night, Song Jingcheng sent her the first message: [Wrong message? ]

21:14: [Shen He, did you have a fight with Ting Yun? Don't do stupid things.]

21:15: [You dare to sleep with any man, Shen He, you are an adult, don't act impulsively. ]

21:26: [Shen He, reply.]

Shen He: “…”

She continued to scroll and found that she had sent two voice messages to Song Jingcheng at 21:10 last night.

The first voice message is 15 seconds long.

The second voice message was only 5 seconds long.

Shen He clicked on the short one with trembling fingers, and heard his own drunken voice: [Well, it would be better to introduce someone gentle and experienced. This is my first time and I have no practical experience.]

"what!"

Shen He threw his phone away like a bomb.

She stared at the phone on the bed sheet as if she was looking at some scary monster.

As for the long voice message, Shen He didn't even have the courage to click on it.

She knew better than anyone how obscene the news in there was!

Qin Yi was startled awake, and subconsciously pulled Shen He behind her to hide, and reflexively made a defensive posture towards the bed.

"who!"

Qin Yi was half asleep and thought someone had broken into Shen He's apartment in the middle of the night and was going to harm them.

"Yibao." Shen He's voice was trembling, "There are no bad guys."

But a bad guy came into the room and wanted to kill someone.

Shen He held Qin Yi's shoulders tremblingly, and wanted to cry but couldn't. "Yibao, I sent the message that should have been sent to Melody to Song Jingcheng!"

Qin Yi just woke up and was still confused, "Who is Melody?"

Qin Yi has completely blacked out.

Shen He reminded her in a quiet tone: "Have you forgotten? Sister Melody, the one who commands three hundred top male models!"

Qin Yi remembered. "Oh, Mama-san!"

Qin Yi looked at Shen He's phone and said dazedly, "You sent the message to Song Jingcheng?"

"Mu the scumbag's uncle? That sickly, short-lived guy?"

Shen He sat dejectedly at the head of the bed, not saying a word.

Qin Yi also felt a headache, but seeing Shen He's expression as if the sky was about to fall, she thought she was weird.

"No, it's just a mistake. At worst I can send him a message to explain that it was a misunderstanding."

"Why are you so nervous?" Qin Yi said as she was about to take Shen He's phone to explain the misunderstanding to Song Jingcheng.

Shen He stopped her, shook his head and said, "Forget it, whatever, no matter what he thinks."

"That's right." Qin Yi lay on the bed, resting her hands on her head, and said nonchalantly, "Let's not talk about the fact that you didn't find a male model and didn't cheat. Even if you did find one, what's the problem?"

"Mu the scumbag has been cheating on you for years and still has his heart set on you. You just sent a flirtatious text message to his uncle by mistake, what are you afraid of!"

"If the fight really breaks out, let's expose Mu Tingyun's ugly face to the public and see what that old man Song Jingcheng has to say!"

Shen He objectively defended: "Song Jingcheng is not an old man."

"How old is Uncle Mu Tingyun?" Qin Yi didn't know Song Jingcheng. When she heard that Song Jingcheng was Mu Tingyun's uncle, she subconsciously thought that he was an old man.

Even if I'm not fifty, I'm already forty.

"33?" Shen He was not sure, but it was probably close.

Qin Yi was very surprised. "That's quite young, only seven or eight years older than us."

Thinking that Song Jingcheng was only 33 years old, Qin Yi felt a sense of admiration in her heart.

"Song Jingcheng is only five years older than Mu Tingyun, but he has firmly established himself as the boss of Qing City's business community. Mu Tingyun can hardly match such achievements."

The Song family is a truly hidden family in Qing City.

The Mu family and their ilk can be called the wealthy families of Qing City because families with deep roots like the Song family simply don't participate in these messy rankings.

Ranking drop.

"Speaking of which." Qin Yi turned over, propped up her right cheek with her palm, stared at Shen He and asked curiously, "What does Song Jingcheng look like?"

Shen He pursed his lips, "Haven't you seen it before?"

"When?" Qin Yi was confused. "I have met Song Jingcheng? Why don't I have any impression of him?"

No, what class is she in?

As an ordinary citizen in the city, the richest family she could come into contact with was the Shen family.

How could she have the chance to meet Song Jingcheng?

Shen He reminded Qin Yi: "Didn't you see a fisherman in the wetland park the night Zhou Yulan was arrested?"

"That's him."

Qin Yi immediately remembered, "The one holding the tulip thermos cup?"

"Ah."

"That's a very handsome guy. I can't create a face as good-looking as his when I play online games and create models."

Qin Yi slapped her forehead in annoyance, "I should have shaken his hand and made friends with him earlier."

Shen He smiled at her: "I'll find another opportunity later."

Qin Yi was still recalling Song Jingcheng's appearance in her mind.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that Song Jingcheng is an excellent person.

Qin Yi suddenly got up and knelt on the bed, staring at Shen He: "Miao Miao, don't you want a child of your own?"

"Song Jingcheng is single, rich, and seriously ill. Such a man who suits your taste is simply a perfect candidate for you to borrow sperm from!"

Qin Yi kept blinking at Shen He, urging him to do something big: "It doesn't matter who you give birth to a child with, you might as well borrow sperm from Song Jingcheng to give birth to a child."