1638. Chapter 1613 Drinking Tea


Chapter 1613 Drinking Tea

Peng Jinghua smiled bitterly and said: "I just believe in Mr. Jing's character, so I am so worried!"

Generally speaking, Jing Gao cannot be said to be wise or powerful. Being perceptive and insightful are words that can be applied to great figures in history but are not suitable for him. But he is probably also a person who can distinguish right from wrong and deal with things fairly.

But the problem is that the woman Cheng Fangyi is only thirty-five years old this year, and she is tall and plump. Men like this beautiful woman.

What can she do to resist the pillow wind?

Cheng Fangyi will definitely review and manage the Zhou family's family wealth fund very strictly. This kind of traitor always kills in revenge.

Zheng Xiaobing couldn't help but smile after saying this. Her beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings changed positions and sat on top of each other on the sofa. She was very charming and charming, and said: "That's right!"
< br>She would not tell Peng Jinghua, a noble lady, that Brother Jing's pillow wind was not something he could blow whenever he wanted. Anyway, Xiao Cheng is not qualified to be a pillow fan.

It’s almost enough if she comes to blow the pillow.

Peng Jinghua still doesn’t know that her “destiny” for the rest of her life is actually in the hands of the beautiful 27-year-old woman in front of her. Consciously, I saved some impression points with Zheng Xiaobing and established a good relationship. I exchanged contact information and said goodbye with a smile.

He went to the kitchen to fill up the simmered chicken soup and carried it on a tray to the second floor. The card game in the master bedroom had ended. Jing Gao was being gently treated by the beauty. He walked in with a smile and said, "Mr. Jing, do you want some?" Would you like some chicken soup?"

"Okay." Jing Gao stood up and answered. She took a few sips of the chicken soup handed over by Peng Jinghua and said, "Xiao Peng, your skills are pretty good. Do you still cook?"

A girl like Xiao Peng who comes from a wealthy family, especially She was a top-notch beauty when she was young. With this style, it is basically impossible to learn how to cook.

Peng Jinghua stood in front of Jing Gao with a smile, wearing a normal style nightgown, and wearing a mask, she looked like a dignified lady, with straight curves, "Mr. Jing, you understand women very well. Ah. This is stewed by my sister-in-law Zhao Ruxue on a small stove. The fire simmers, and the flavor becomes more and more delicious as time goes by. She is a good cook, and she believes that in order to catch a man, she must first catch his stomach."

Jing Gao nodded, and couldn't help but recall not long ago. Zhao Ruxue's bright and elegant young woman's style is active and charming, very beautiful. It made him feel pity for her and want to conquer her.

Jing Gao drank up the remaining chicken soup in his hand, handed the bowl to Peng Jinghua, and said: "Xiao Peng, give Zhiruo and Mengmeng a bowl! Replenish your strength, we are ready to leave."

He just promised Mengmeng to give her a perfect and unforgettable first memory. But in Xiao Peng's home it was obviously not perfect.

He is going to take Zhao Zhiruo and Mengmeng back to their home. Of course, Xiao Peng's name is written on the real estate certificate of the villa now.

The back of his new minibus was not equipped with a kitchen, so he asked Xiao Peng to make some supplements. I have to say that Zhao Ruxue, a 25-year-old young woman, is indeed very good at her craftsmanship.

"Okay, Mr. Jing." Peng Jinghua agreed happily, turned around and went out to serve chicken soup, walking like a cat, with her plump and round butt swaying.

This lady obviously did this on purpose.

The charming and charming Zhao Zhiruo snorted softly. She had a strong opinion on Peng Jinghua, a noble lady. She said softly and charmingly in Jing Gao's ear: "Brother Jing, this old woman She's showing off in front of you. Ignore her! Mengmeng and I are going to the bathroom to brush our teeth. My legs are still weak now, dear brother, you are so powerful. Can you carry me and Mengmeng over?"

Jing Gao smiled slightly, Zhiruo, this beautiful woman, is biased, Xiao Pengyan. The value is indeed broken, but the figure is indeed well maintained. Isn't this the person wearing a mask in front of him? Agreeing, "Okay!"

Jing Gao gently stroked the hair of Zhiruo and Mengmeng, and carried them to the sink respectively. The little beauty Mengmeng looked at herself in the mirror, Exquisite and convex, as beautiful as jade, shyly nestled high in the well In her arms, "Brother..."

Jing Gao kissed her pretty and fair face lovingly, "Sweet Meng Meng, brother really loves you to death!" He stayed with the elegant and charming little beauty for a while, and She spoke love words with complete satisfaction. Then I went to take a shower and changed into a clean black nightgown prepared by Xiao Peng.

Zhao Zhiruo hugged Jing Gao from behind, pressed softly against his back, and said, "Brother Jing, your nightgown makes you feel very majestic. Can I also prepare one or two for you? ?”

Jing Gao held the hand of the beautiful woman and looked at himself in the mirror on the sink, slim and well-proportioned. Smiling and said: "Don't black represent mystery? Okay, you and Mengmeng also want one or two."

Pan Meng pouted slightly and acted coquettishly, "Brother, I want to wear pink or white. The black nightgown is too mature, Sister Taiyu."

"Okay." Jing Gao agreed fondly.

Back in the master bedroom, Peng Jinghua had already brought the chicken soup and placed it on the small round table in the bedroom. "You try it, it tastes very good. I'll make arrangements to go back."

"Okay, Brother Jing, I'll learn how to make chicken soup for you later."

"Yeah "Brother, I listen to you."

Jing Gao smiled warmly, kissed the beauty lovingly, and walked out to see Peng Jinghua waiting in the living room outside on the second floor.

This lady with a well-maintained figure now changed into a burgundy strapless sexy nightgown. Her pair of straight, white legs were slightly open, showing off the charm of a mature woman. Wearing an exquisite butterfly mask to cover up her aging appearance, she stood erect and said with a smile: "Mr. Jing, am I so beautiful? I really want to be like Xiao Zhao..."
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Jing Gao admired her fair and pretty figure for a few seconds, then sat on the sofa opposite Peng Jinghua and waved his hand, "Forget it, I can't bear it. Your appearance is too bad. I can't go fishing." Although he He would calm Xiao Peng's emotions, but if she pushed too far, he would still make it clear.

Peng Jinghua smiled self-deprecatingly, not knowing whether she should be happy or sad? He restrained his amorous feelings, sat up straight, and said: "Mr. Jing, I have informed Assistant Zheng that she is ready. You can take Xiao Zhao and Pan Meng away at any time."

As he said that, he couldn't help but say: "Mr. Jing, I'm lighting ambergris here and the environment is well created. Changing to Xiao Zhao's villa may not have this effect. Aren't you worried about Pan Meng's regret? Besides, you played four or five rounds of mahjong with Xiao Lu, Zhao Ruxue and Xiao Zhao, right?"

Jing Gao was speechless and wanted to drink tea, but the coffee table was empty.

Peng Jinghua got up from the sofa, went to get a bottle of mineral water for Jing Gao, and bent down to hand it to him.

Jing Gao glanced at her burgundy off-the-shoulder nightgown and patted the lady's round and soft breasts, "Xiao Peng, you are so awesome!"

Peng Jinghua suddenly sat down softly. At Jing Gao's feet, looking up at his king, he said : "Mr. Jing, I am twenty years younger. I want you not to leave my villa tonight."

Jing Gaoya Yile, such a well-maintained lady is so humble. Surrendering at his feet also made him feel good. In fact, Xiao Peng used a butterfly mask to cover her broken face. If you don’t look closely at the appearance under the mask, she can be regarded as a beautiful woman. Of course, he did not have the ability to turn off the light and said: "Xiao Peng, if you were twenty years younger, "I dare you to get pregnant at this age."

Peng Jinghua exclaimed softly and looked at the man in front of her.

Jing Gao drank some water and comforted the lady. He really felt that Xiao Peng had some abilities that could be put to use, and said: "Xiao Peng, I am very satisfied with your arrangement today, and I plan to reward you. Is Mengmeng’s villa in your possession? What’s the current market price?”

(End of this chapter)

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