Chapter 230

Name:CEO Daddy,Spare Me Author:He Yun
"Ha ha ha..." Song Sitong sneered, "Song Yin, little aunt, our family is really ironic, sister seems to like to rob sister's man!"

In a word, Mother Song's face turned pale, biting her lips and not saying a word.

"Sister -" Song Yin immediately grasped her mother's hand when she saw her mother's pale face. "Mom, don't be sad!"

Song Sitong snorted coldly. "Is he going to marry you or do you have to marry him?"

"Did he really mean to marry you?" Suddenly, father song's voice rang.

Song Yin saw her father come over with a heavy face, lowered her eyebrows and nodded her head honestly.

Song Qingquan nodded as if he were enlightened. "In that case, Yinyin will marry her."

"Dad?"

"Daddy

Song Yin and song Sitong were stunned at the same time. She didn't expect that her father would agree so happily. After all, Yu Jinglan used to be her sister's lover!

"For the sake of the face of the Song family, we can only do this!" Song Qingquan seems to have a lot of helplessness, but he didn't say anything.

Song Yin suddenly felt more sour. For the sake of the Song family, she just changed her surname to song for a few years. She tried to hold her head up and smile at herself, but the sour tears gathered from the corner of her eyes uncontrollably, took a deep breath, and finally returned to calm and nodded quietly.

Fengcheng church.

The sun swept the solemn church, but could not sweep away the shade of the cold.

In the church, a couple is in the public eye, holding a wedding.

Song Yin is wearing a white wedding dress. Her delicate face is more beautiful in the sacred atmosphere. Her red lips are full of attractive color. Her tailored wedding dress gently covers her exquisite body. Her delicate skin color is as touching as cream.

Wearing a white dress, Yu Jinglan holds song Yin's white hand tightly, with a charming smile in his mouth. If you look closely, it's not hard to find that there is not a trace of smile in his deep eyes, or even a trace of irony. It seems that he is planning some kind of deliberate plot, but no one can see clearly!

Being held by the God on the side of the body, song Yin looks up shyly at Yu Jinglan on the side of the body. Her cheeks are tinged with a faint red glow, but her eyes are more uneasy.

This man, will be her husband! And their relationship is not based on love at all.

While she was looking at him, he suddenly leaned over her ear and said, "dear Yinyin, do you know that you have angered me?"

She is stupefied, but he suddenly kisses her small mouth, in front of everyone's face, his crazy behavior makes everyone stupefied. Although not many people came and didn't inform anyone in a large area, some of my father's friends came.

Song Sitong also saw it and frowned. If she hadn't been careless, she would have been the one who was standing here today to hold the wedding ceremony with him. However, she didn't expect that her silly sister was taken in by Yu Jinglan. Song Sitong sneered and his eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

"Go home!" Song Qingquan rebukes song Sitong in a low voice. "Useless things!"

"Dad, are you too partial?" Song Sitong snorted coldly and was very aggrieved.

"You unfilial girl!" Song Qingquan said angrily. "You've lost your face!"

Mother song came forward to dissuade: "Qingquan, don't be angry, Tongtong, don't say it! Today is Yinyin's wedding. It's not suitable for Tongtong to go back. Let's talk less! Restrain yourself. Everything is for the Song family! "

Until Yu Jinglan finally let song Yin go, song Yin took a cool breath from the first floor and blushed. At the same time, she also felt deep fear.

Yu Jinglan's eyes, however, were like eagles, locking the small face tightly in front of her, just like prey. The charm of the male surname is obvious.

"Brother Yu!" Song Yin shouts. His eyes were too sharp, and his actions made her even more thirsty.

She had to bow her head.

Yu Jinglan said: "dear, we are married! How can you call me brother Yu again? Come on, call my dear

His tone is like flirting, but song Yin knows that he doesn't mean it at all!

How can this man who once talked with his sister about marriage love himself? It was his elder sister who was sorry for him and betrayed him. That's why he was so terrible. He was afraid of him. At the same time, there was a surge of heartache in his heart. I don't know when his heart will be healed.

Song Yin lowered her head and bit Yu Jinglan's red and swollen lips. Her long curly eyelashes covered her eyes.

She didn't call him. Yu Jinglan narrowed her eyes dangerously. Her eyes inadvertently swept song Qingquan's face. In Song Qingquan's slightly worried and meditative eyes, he slightly hooked his lips and had a cold smile.

At this time, the priest began a lengthy marriage words.

Song Yin stood quietly beside Yu Jinglan, and everyone in the audience listened quietly.

The priest asked, "Yu Jinglan, are you willing to marry song Yin as your wife? No matter in good or bad times, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sad, you will love her unreservedly and be loyal to her forever?"Yu Jinglan blinked and did not answer.

Then, he turned his head and took a sharp glance at Song Sitong and song Qingquan. Then he turned around and took a look at Song Yin. He narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a fox like smile. He calmly replied, "I do!"

Song Yin's body trembled and she was relieved. She thought he would embarrass the Song family at the wedding. Fortunately, she didn't!

However, she really did not know what he was thinking, but she married him! Because, he is Yu Jinglan! The man who used to laugh like sunshine.

When the priest asked song Yin the same question, she did not hesitate to answer: "I do!"

All of a sudden, the audience applauded and the priest handed over the ring.

But song Qingquan's eyebrows couldn't be opened. He looked at his little daughter's coy appearance. There was a flash of crystal in his eyes, and soon he passed away.

Hearing song Yin's answer without hesitation, Yu Jinglan's lips are more curved, but there is still a touch of sarcasm in her smile!

They exchanged rings.

"Now the bridegroom can kiss the bride!"

Yu Jinglan just said to everyone: "I've just had a kiss! Now I can't wait to go to the bridal chamber! Please use it slowly. Please ask my father-in-law to treat you! "

At the end of the speech, not caring about the eyes of the few guests, Yu Jinglan picked up song Yin and took her out of the church.

The scene suddenly became a sensation, but song Sitong stamped his feet and looked at the figure leaving. His eyes were full of jealousy. The bride should have been her, and Yu Jinglan was her man. If it wasn't for her, how could he get song yin?

Yu's family is located on the hillside of Nantong mountain in Fengcheng.

The RV carries Yu Jinglan and song Yin back. Along the way, song Yin is very nervous and doesn't know how to face the coming wedding night.

As soon as we get to the villa, the car stops steadily. Song Yin wants to get off.

"Don't move!" Yu Jinglan opened his mouth languidly and charmingly at the door of the car. "How can the bride get off by herself? Right? Come on, baby, I'll hold you

"Well! Yu, brother Yu... " Song Yin panics.

Yu Jinglan kisses song Yin's lips fiercely. He doesn't care to be seen.

Yes, it was a deep, stormy kiss.

This makes song Yin feel that Yu Jinglan seems to be asking for everything. Their lips are closely fitting, not just fitting, but more like a kind of inlay, as if to let the bright red lips melt and overlap by an unknown fire.

Yu Jinglan's tongue seems to have the momentum of a rainbow. She rushes into the city in one go, and does not give song Yin a chance to breathe.

Song Yin's eardrum, like her heart, is beating.

When she was about to suffocate, he bent down to pick her up, and then bowed his head to kiss her lips, so he did not let go all the way up the stairs.

The servants all bowed their heads. It seemed that they did not dare to disagree.

"Well - brother Yu -" Song Yin was nervous, and she wanted to resist.

Her powerless resistance made him have the impulse to get her. Yingying's body was like an invitation. Her body had already betrayed her soul, but she was extremely resistant.

People were carried to the second floor, luxury new house, left on the bed, Yu Jinglan began to untie his tie.

Song Yin let out a light cry, the whole person instantly sat up, she was afraid, also nervous, and Yu Jinglan just untied his tie, also did not speak, he lit a cigarette, sat on the sofa in the bedroom smoked, instant, the whole room is very quiet, only weak breathing.

Song Yin was even more nervous. She stirred her wedding dress with her little hand. She was not moved and didn't know what to do.

Yu Jinglan stares at the pure face, twists out the smoke and gets up.

Song Yin hung her little face in a helpless way, and Yu Jinglan's cut features aroused a sneer, "what? Fear? "

"I, I'm not afraid!" Song Yin shook her head, but did not raise her head.

"Take a bath!" He said in a deep voice.

"Oh Song Yin takes her pajamas to the bathroom.

Dawdling in the bathroom for more than an hour, I don't know how to face the wedding night. Sitting on the toilet cover in my pajamas, the trickling sound of water is finally covered by the shrill laughter of the woman outside. Song Yin suddenly wakes up. What's the sound outside?

She carefully opened the door, and saw the bedroom, lost all the clothes, and belongs to her and Yu Jinglan's newly married bed, her husband is holding a strange woman, is very close to each other, such a scene, shaking in front of her eyes, become her next few years and even life can not erase the pain.

"Ah --" the woman suddenly screamed. "LAN, you are good or bad! It's itching to touch someone else's place

"Is it?" Yu Jinglan's low voice with evil spirit hit song Yin's eardrum. She was stunned, and the whole person was stunned. Then she saw Yu Jinglan turn her head and look at the direction of washing the bathroom. When she saw song Yin staring at the door, her lips raised a smile, but she continued to hold the woman. Her low voice said slowly: "goblin, is it itchy? Does it itch? ""Ah - itching to death - LAN, spare my life! Don't touch people there! " The woman screamed, wriggled her body and rubbed Yu Jinglan.

"Is it OK to touch here?" Yu Jinglan seems to hold the woman's softness under the quilt, and her eyes turn to song Yin's direction, and her lips are crooked. "My dear wife, are you finished? After washing, come and join us

With a buzz, song Yin's heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

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