Chapter 39 Cao Yingying, wake up, he can’t marry you
“Aunt, let’s go.”
Shen Yizhen looked at the woman’s back in the open kitchen.
“Go, slow down on the road.”
Yu Meiyun’s extremely enchanting gourd-shaped body has voluptuous curves. She turned her back to her and didn’t look back. Her tone was calm, but her voice was inexplicably strange.
Shen Yizhen didn't notice anything strange and didn't think much about it.
Song Cheng smiled and said nothing.
Click, the door of the house closed, and the two left, and the house suddenly became quiet.
In the kitchen.
Yu Meiyun slowly turned around and looked back.
What does that look like?
The beautiful woman, who is obviously dignified in temperament, hairstyle, clothing and behavior, has flushed cheeks, slightly opened red lips, eyes full of spring water, and silk legs tightly together.
“Bad guy.”
The beautiful woman murmured to herself, her beautiful hands slowly pulled the hem of her butt-covering skirt up a little, her silk feet were stepping on red-soled stilettos, and her silk legs were held together. He squatted down slowly, as if he was enduring something.
“So sweet and creamy.”
Yu Meiyun pursed her lips, recalling the forced kiss just now. Her mouth was full of freshness and sweetness, and her body and mind felt strange.
The kiss just now felt completely different from the previous one.
It’s really refreshing and sweet to kiss.
Obviously he didn't eat anything sweet for dinner, but why was Song Cheng's mouth so sweet? It was still milky and sweet, which could reach people's hearts.
And it’s so clear and not greasy at all. I really want to keep kissing it. The more I kiss, the higher I go, the more eager and obsessed I am.
It's like drinking some fairy water or jade liquid.
Not only the mouth, but also the hands were very different. The bones were softened by the touch of those hands, and the body seemed to melt.
Had it not been for the fact that her back was turned and her hands were holding the sink, she would have been unable to hold on and could not stand, and she would have looked strange.
If I were to be discovered, the shame would be no worse than in the morning.
Fortunately, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief now.
Even so, the ecstasy that Song Chenglian had just after eating and drinking still remained in his body and mind at this moment.
This feeling is really terrible, and I feel increasingly unable to resist Song Cheng's tricks.
Under the cover of night, the city is ablaze with lights and feasting. It is the most relaxing time of the day.
Zhang Qi didn’t know how he got home.
In a daze, he bought a few bottles of beer, returned home in despair, and then silently opened the beer and drank it.
I don't drink well, so I get drunk quickly.
“Lost.”
“Yunhe Mansion is not that good either. If I sell this house, I can afford the cheapest three million flat floor. "
"Maybach Butler"
"In the final analysis, it is still a matter of money."
For a moment, the image of two women being picked up by a luxury car butler kept reappearing in Zhang Qi's mind, and he felt bitter in his heart.
“It doesn’t matter if I can afford it, it’s just the cheapest. For me, it costs a lot of money, but for others it’s easy.”
“I heard that Yunhe Mansion The property fee alone costs more than 100,000 yuan a year.”
“My annual income is only 100,000 yuan.”
“The gap between people is really big.”
Zhang Qi drank beer again, panting, eyes red, and couldn't help but make malicious speculations.
"Perhaps, that Mr. Song is a bald old man, and Yingying is just being kept."
"Yes, that must be the case."
"The door is not right. , The household is wrong, Yingying must have endured her nausea and followed that kind of old man.”
“It’s great to be rich, haha.”
"The goddess I like is the plaything of that kind of old man."
"Damn it, I finally had my heart moved once, but I lost so badly."
"Cao Yingying, I really I like you so much, I really like you "
"I have never liked a woman so much in my thirty years of life. If I can't get you, I will go crazy."
Zhang Qi said to himself. Struggling, I finally picked up the phone and couldn't help but call.
He wanted to confess his love to Cao Yingying.
Soon, the phone was connected.
"Yingying, why."
Zhang Qi breathed quickly: "Why do you want to be with that kind of old man? Is the money really so good?"
"I I love you, I love you so much, I can give you happiness, and I can afford the house in Yunhe Mansion.”
"Yingying, woo woo woo, will you marry me?"
"It doesn't matter if you are played with, I still love you and accept you, it doesn't matter if the child is not mine."
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Zhang Qi said a lot while drunk, but never received a response.
Looking at the phone, the call was hung up at some point.
"Ha, haha."
"I'm really bad at riding a horse. I really like it. I think about it day and night. I like you so much that I dream about you." Zhang Qi cried.
On this occasion, the phone rang again.
Zhang Qi quickly answered the call, thinking it was a call from his beloved woman.
"Hello, son."
On the phone, my mother's voice rang: "Mom heard that there is a problem in our old house community. Have you ever gone over to see Yingying? What a great opportunity. Can you Can’t miss it.”
The mother rambled.
“Mom.”
Zhang Qi choked and said, “I went, Yingying had a boyfriend and was picked up.”
There was no sound on the phone.
"It's okay, it's okay."
A moment later, the mother's voice sounded again: "Mom will help you find a better one."
Zhang Qi drank beer, Listening to my mother's comfort, there was no response.
“Mom, I only like Yingying.”
The phone hangs up.
Zhang Qi threw away his mobile phone, drank beer, and finally became completely drunk and lay on the living room floor.
Looking like this, he doesn’t look like a thirty-year-old man at all.
The other side.
Yunhe Mansion, inside the brand new mansion.
Cao Yingying was happily wandering around her new home, taking photos with her mobile phone.
Living room.
Zhao Jie sat on the sofa, looking at the phone and frowning slightly.
"Zhao Zhao, who called you?"
Cao Yingying passed by and was curious.
"Scam call."
Zhao Jie put down her phone and remained calm.
To be honest, she looks down on Zhang Qi even more now.
Such a coward, even if there is no Song Cheng, he is not worthy of Yingying.
Drink when you get hit a little bit, and drink like crazy?
It's so childish and boring.
"Are all scams so powerful now?"
Cao Yingying blinked and said, "We just moved here and we are being targeted?"
Zhao Jie didn't He said angrily: " I must have been influenced by you. If you are so stupid, others must also think that I am stupid and easy to deceive."
Cao Yingying pouted and said: "Come on, why am I stupid? I am very witty. ”
Zhao Jie said lightly: "You are not stupid, then why are you so happy."
Cao Yingying said blankly: "Ah, why can't I be happy?"
Oh, there is no hope.
Zhao Jie raised her hand to her forehead and sighed: "Yingying, this is Yunhe Mansion, a high-end luxury area with an average price of seven million. How much do you think Song Cheng's apartment costs?"
Cao Yingying said with a simple face: "How much?"
Zhao Jie hated the iron and said: "Five million, thirteen floors of two hundred square meters, at least five million, I just checked."
Cao Yingying opened her mouth and exclaimed: " Wow, it’s so expensive.”
Zhao Jie was speechless.
“A five million house.”
Cao Yingying said with a smile: “I made the right bet, and I saw the right person. Brother Song is great, he can be popular and drink spicy food in the future. No, you drink the spicy one, I want the spicy one and the sweet one.”
"Brother Song is so sweet. It's super sweet to kiss. It's such a great experience."
Haha.
Hehehe.
Zhao Jie took a deep breath and sneered: "Yingying, what do you think you have?"
Cao Yingying didn't know why and said strangely: "What."
Zhao Jie said angrily: "Why do you live in such a good house? Please control your big breasts and use your brain to think carefully. Is Song Cheng an ordinary person?"
"I was wrong. , I shouldn’t encourage you to bet on him.”
“He is absolutely. It’s not the clerk you know, it’s probably the second generation of rich people. You are nothing but cute and beautiful.”
“He will marry you?”
“Do you know that he is nothing? Behind your back with that Manager Wan.”
A word of dialogue.
Zhao Jie gritted her teeth, held back what she said, and said, "In short, you are not worthy. You are not worthy of him, and he cannot marry you."
"He Now I just want to play with you silly Baitian.”
“Wake up, Cao Yingying!”
(End of this chapter)