Chapter 319: The Scar on the Stomach

Chapter 319: Chapter 319: The Scar on the Stomach


Song Song wasn’t sure what the man was doing, only aware of her instinctive reaction, constantly struggling and kicking her feet.


But even so, it couldn’t stop the man from wanting to completely possess her heart.


At first, Song Song didn’t understand his sudden reaction until she was thrown harshly onto the bed and had a sudden realization.


She got up from the bed in a daze, raised her hand to block herself, "Hey! Xiao Jinghuai, what do you want to do? Calm down, you, you previously said it was too hasty and I’d definitely regret it after I regained my memory!"


"So, to prevent me from regretting, we should both restrain a bit..."


Damn! The way he pulled the tie looked incredibly handsome! Don’t pull anymore, if you keep pulling, she’ll truly pounce like a hungry sheep catching a wolf.


Xiao Jinghuai’s laugh was inexplicably intoxicating, making him seem particularly bad, "Do you think you’ll regret it?"


Song Song’s heart skipped a beat, she probably wouldn’t regret it. Instead, if she truly regained her memory at that time, she’d be glad she bravely took this step.


After all, she was too timid in the past, maybe in her heart she had long wanted... but never dared.


"Even so... you can’t just say and do it now, you haven’t acknowledged any mistakes. You even dared to outsource the marriage, why not outsource the bridal night..."


Before Song Song could finish her words, she found the man pounced on her like a leopard, her mouth fiercely blocked.


When they collided, she felt so much pain she wanted to curse!


After that, everything seemed to follow naturally, the man ignited her continuously. Although she was a novice, she could see he was skilled and mature, clearly very experienced...


Making her unable to catch her breath.


But all this heat stopped abruptly when the man’s dry palm touched a certain rough spot.


At the same time, Song Song felt it too.


"Wha- what’s wrong?"


She looked up at the man, her eyes damp and misty, inexplicably beautiful.


Xiao Jinghuai’s fingertip continuously explored the sensitive spot, the desire in his eyes slowly receding, "What’s going on here?"


"Wha-what?"


Song Song didn’t understand why he stopped? Was it that he felt her chest was too small?


Xiao Jinghuai’s gaze suddenly grew darker, "What’s the matter with this scar?"


Oh! So that’s what he meant.


Song Song pursed her lips and shook her head, "I don’t know, I’ve lost my memory... maybe I had some minor surgery, should I ask my mom what happened?"


"Minor surgery?"


Xiao Jinghuai clearly didn’t believe it was minor surgery, he decisively got up from the girl’s body, his face incredibly calm, "Sorry, I acted impulsively just now, you should get dressed first."


Although he is a businessman, he has loved medicine since he was young, so besides business magazines, he reads medical journals the most.


A scar as long as his finger on her lower abdomen, she must have undergone surgery before, like a cesarean section.


Song Song naturally didn’t know what the man was thinking, only feeling his passion came quickly and left just as fast, she was all prepared to accept everything, but he suddenly...


Inexplicably, a wave of unspeakable sadness and discomfort surged in her heart.


She thought if he truly liked her, he definitely wouldn’t stop suddenly.


The most hateful thing is when her clothes were almost stripped off, while he was still impeccably dressed in a suit, seemingly untouched by their previous actions.


Looking at his tall and straight back, Song Song quickly put on her clothes again, not wanting to stay here and continue to embarrass herself.


After getting dressed, she walked up to the man with a small stern face, meeting his gaze without backing down, "Can I leave now?"


At this moment, Xiao Jinghuai once again demanded, "Where’s the meal you cooked for me?"


"I can’t cook, not cooking!"


"..."


Xiao Jinghuai glanced at the time on the wristwatch, "Then I’ll call a driver to send you back."


"Send where?"


Song Song didn’t understand, her whole small face twisted with displeasure, looking like a rumpled little bun.


Xiao Jinghuai extended his hand wanting to pinch her face but then retracted it, "Home, of course. You’re unfamiliar with Qingcheng City now due to memory loss, you must have a driver send you!"


Song Song couldn’t refute this, and besides, there’s no reason not to use a free driver.


It’s just she’s been stuck on whether he doesn’t like her that much, so she’s really unable to smile, nor say thanks.


Song Song pouted, "Oh, then I’ll let the driver send me!"


Xiao Jinghuai’s expression was somber, "How long do you plan to stay here?"


"... I haven’t thought about it yet, Uncle Huo and my mom are vacationing abroad, Huo Junting is busy dating and doesn’t have time for me, Yu Meng went abroad for an exchange, leaving me without much company here, feeling a bit bored."


Of course, she also wondered if she had friends in Qingcheng City? Based on her previous personality, even if she did, there wouldn’t be many!


Seeing she was unsure, Xiao Jinghuai helped her decide, "Then stay here for a week, I’ll have someone send you home after a week."


"So soon?"


Song Song thought he’d keep her here at least for a month!


Xiao Jinghuai’s eyes narrowed slightly, "Since you’re studying there, regardless of whether you’re making progress or not, you should at least have the right attitude. I don’t like people who give up halfway."


Upon hearing, Song Song suddenly felt guilty, how did he see she wasn’t keen to learn!


Finance is so dull, she started focused in every class, but twenty minutes later she’d feel sleepy, unable to catch what the teacher’s talking about at all.


"Oh, I know, then I’ll go now."


Song Song also found it odd why she had such a scar?


Maybe check it out at the hospital?


After Song Song left, Xiao Jinghuai picked up the landline to inform Xing Quan to send her back—


Then he pulled out his phone to dial Jiang Yixiu’s number, asking, "Did Song Song ever mention to you whether she underwent any surgery?"


"No! Little Cutie is sick? Damn it! Old Xiao, you haven’t taken good care of her."


"..."


Xiao Jinghuai furrowed his brows tightly, quickly hanging up the phone, sinking into endless contemplation.


...


Half an hour later, the secretary knocked and said Qiao Yu came to find him.


Xiao Jinghuai wasn’t keen on seeing her, given that the Xiao and Qiao families have become business rivals now, but considering she was a guest, he decided to meet her.


Qiao Yu intentionally dressed very prettily this time to see Xiao Jinghuai, paying much more attention than usual to her outfit and makeup, hoping to see a flash of admiration in the man’s eyes, even briefly would be worthwhile, but he disappointed her once more.


No, nothing at all. Forget about a dazzling gaze, he didn’t even give her an ordinary look.


Even in the past, he never sized her up, and the reason he treated her well made her... unable to accept.


Qiao Yu forced a smile, pretending to walk over cheerfully, "Brother Jinghuai, you seem to be very busy, do you not have time for me again?"


Xiao Jinghuai looked up, putting down the pen in his hand, "Is there something you need?"


Qiao Yu acted coy, "Such a cold attitude again, but it’s okay, I’m happy today."


Saying that, she reached into her bag and pulled out a delicate invitation, "Brother Jinghuai, I’m getting engaged soon! Will you bless me?"