Chapter 20 Women, you are the only one in Jiangbei who dares to pat the table
Only then did Song Shishan realize that this child was so playful that he couldn't help but want to tease her.
With a straight face, he deliberately threatened and said: "It will be picked up later."
Liang Yueying was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she instinctively touched his arm, only to see that he couldn't help laughing: "I'm just kidding you."
It's interesting to be young and so easy to deceive.
Liang Yueying finally frowned in displeasure, "I was worried about you in vain!"
Warmth flowed through Song Shishan's heart, like a fish dying of thirst. As long as there was a slight echo of his doting on her, it was like rain, dew and sweet rain to him.
It turns out that this little thing has a heart and is not just a stone. It also knows how to care for people when it is warm.
Song Shishan played cards with his subordinates for two rounds, and Adjutant Lin could no longer keep an eye on him: "No, no more fighting, I have to go out and take a few puffs. Not letting me smoke will be more uncomfortable than letting me die. I would rather bear the gunfire."
Even if I kill the enemy and die on the battlefield, I can't stand it and don't let me smoke."
"Look at your potential!" Seeing that the night was getting darker, Song Shishan didn't want to continue spending time with them, so he took his wife's catkin and left first.
After returning to his own carriage, Song Shishan leaned half-leaning on the sofa and inadvertently narrowed his eyes.
He had rushed through the rain of bullets countless times just for these eyes in his dream. Now standing in front of him, it always made him feel unreal.
"Don't want to marry me?"
Liang Yueying thought she had coaxed her away, but she was not a movie star after all, and her acting skills were too poor. He caught her when she let her guard down a little bit, and then bothered her about the Liang family's replacement marriage. Her heartbeat was beating like a drum.
Once again, he became a primary school student who was made to stand, but not in front of the teacher, but in front of the warlord commander.
He grabbed a corner of his clothes and muttered: "No~"
Then the editor said: "I heard that those warlords have several concubines. I am afraid that they will bully me after I marry far away."
"Ha!" Song Shishan looked her up and down playfully, took out a cigarette from his arms, didn't smoke, just sniffed it under his nose, and then said cynically:
"I can tell the difference between pets and playthings." Not just any woman deserves to be in front of him and flirt with her.
It turns out that in his eyes, he is just a pet that is more advanced than a plaything?
"Life is unpredictable and things are unpredictable." Liang Yueying lowered her head angrily, but still muttered:
"If I don't marry you, I just marry an ordinary young man. If I am wronged, I can get divorced at any time."
But if you follow him, you will be bullied to death and there will be no way to redress your injustice.
Song Shishan automatically blocked all her worries about marrying far away. Only the word "divorce" fell in her ears, and her impatience suddenly came back:
"Liang Yueying, who gave you the courage to divorce me?"
Soon, he took out the decisive words that a soldier is accustomed to, and said firmly: "Liang Yueying, if you dare to leave me, I will put you in a cage and lock you up. Do you want a gold cage or an iron cage?"
Um?"
Liang Yueying's heart twitched violently, and the future made her panic.
She didn't answer anything, and just asked as if talking to herself: "Song Shishan, do you know how to take concubines?"
Song Shishan didn't know if she thought of the actor again, and he suddenly became furious. He pulled his collar and slapped the table:
"How many times do you want me to tell you this? Do you want me to give you a military order?"
Of course, Liang Yueying knew that she didn't have that much face, but she didn't want him to slap the table with her, so she slapped her back weakly:
"Hmph, who told you to bully me?"
Song Shishan touched the back of his head, laughed without any end, and laughed and cursed in his heart: "What a fool!"
"Little one, you are the only one in Jiangbei who dares to slap the table with me, you Liang Yueying."