Chapter 63 You eat yours, I eat mine
Shang Huating, a boutique apartment complex in the center of Yuncheng City.
The building is thirty-three stories high, each suite is 100 square meters, with three staircases and four households. The community has complete facilities and exquisite greening.
Twenty-eighth floor.
Ding dong, the elevator door opened, and Song Cheng and Wan Jiao walked out of the elevator.
As soon as I entered the house, the coolness hit my face.
“The air conditioner is not turned off?”
Song Cheng was surprised, put on disposable slippers and walked in.
"Smart home."
Wan Jiao walked forward and said in a lazy tone: "Before coming back, I turned on the air conditioner in advance."
Living in a high-rise building nearly 100 meters high has its pros and cons.
The advantage is that it has a good view and good lighting. The disadvantage is that it is hotter in summer and colder in winter.
It’s hot summer now.
So, you must turn on the air conditioner in advance before going home every day.
“As you wish.”
Wan Jiao swayed, pretending to be calm, maintaining her coolness, and left: "I'm going to wash up first."
Song Cheng agreed casually, walked around the woman's house, and asked questions by the way. The condition of the house.
The house is rented, one hundred square meters, two bedrooms.
The living room, kitchen and bathroom are quite spacious, with good lighting from both sides, and there is also a balcony.
Looked at the refrigerator, water, cosmetics, vegetables, and fruits.
Not much ingredients.
He took some ingredients from the system material space and started cooking.
After the woman finished washing, walked out of the bathroom wearing a thin silk waist pajamas and exposing a pair of smooth long legs, an exquisite lunch with all colors, aromas and flavors was prepared and placed on the dining table.
"Braised pork, sweet and sour carp, mung bean, lily and lotus seed porridge?"
Wan Jiao looked at the lunch prepared in front of her and said in surprise: "I remember there are no such ingredients in the refrigerator."
Song Cheng walked out of the kitchen and said with a smile: "I happened to have some in the car, so I brought some up."
Looking very appetizing.
Wan Jiao's complexion is rosy. After washing up just now, her whole body is very moist and natural. She still looks good even without light makeup.
“I didn’t expect you could cook, I just don’t know how it tastes.”
She sat down at the dining table leisurely, picked up her chopsticks and tasted a piece of braised pork, and then looked at her One light.
Delicious, fat but not greasy, very fragrant and appetizing.
Can’t help but.
She looked at the man sitting next to her again, her eyes filled with brilliance.
He is handsome, has such a stylish figure, is rich, has a mysterious identity, and is so good at cooking.
What kind of fairy man is this?
What else is there to eat? We have to eat quickly.
"We agreed to give you a big meal, how can we let you cook."
Wan Jiao was completely determined, immediately with charming eyes, stood up and left: "You Eat first, I’ll prepare a big meal for you.”
Click, the bedroom door closes.
Song Cheng smiled and looked forward to it with interest. He got up and went to the bathroom. After taking a shower, he walked out wearing only big pants and sat down at the dining table.
at the same time.
The bedroom door opened again, and then the woman came out.
Song Cheng's eyes paused and he took a deep breath.
In sight.
The woman is wearing a thin black lace translucent slim and tight cheongsam. The cheongsam has no sleeves and is decorated with exquisite hollow lace patterns.
The skirt of the cheongsam wraps around the hips very tightly. The skirt is very short and has a high slit on one side.
Under the cheongsam, a pair of slender legs are completely exposed to the air.
The beautiful legs are wrapped in thin and shiny black silk, and the silk feet are wearing a pair of brand new ten centimeter thin strap stilettos.
With makeup on and hair tied up, her beautiful face is fully revealed.
With exquisite facial features, charming red lips, and cool eyes, the goddess queen is full of charm.
The woman at this moment was extremely gorgeous, with extremely sexy and voluptuous curves.
Coupled with the cool goddess temperament, such a combination of charming, sexy and cool and arrogant, it makes people's blood boil.
"Does it look good?"
Wan Jiao felt the gaze of the man opposite her and felt satisfied. She smiled sweetly and swayed around in a circle.
It turned out to be a backless cheongsam!
Song Cheng's heart became even hotter, and his eyes were extremely condensed and bright.
“It’s very beautiful.”
He spat out, took a sip of water, and said with a smile: “Is this the feast prepared by my senior sister for me?”
Wan Jiao Looking back, she smiled and said, "What, you're not satisfied?"
This cheongsam uniform was a sexy cheongsam she bought online specially yesterday. The stockings and high heels are all brand new.
I bought these just to have a chance to seduce Song Cheng and hold this man's body and mind firmly, but I didn't expect to use them so quickly.
"Satisfied."
Song Cheng breathed deeply: "Senior sister is interested."
Hearing this.
Wan Jiao's silk legs are straight and tight, her figure is standing with enchanting curves, and her beautiful eyes are flowing.
"Since you are satisfied, what are you still doing sitting here?"
As he said that, he took a step forward, leaned down, and got closer. His eyes were moved, and he exhaled like a blue breath: "Why don't you hurry up and eat it? I'm going to A big meal.”
The fragrance of the woman’s body hit her face. Even if you look closely at her beautiful face and skin, they are still flawless and flawless.
The exquisite makeup does not give people that inferior and rough feeling.
No welcome.
Song Cheng took the woman's delicate body into his arms and hugged her tightly.
"No rush, let's eat first."
"I have to eat your big meal slowly. Before that, you'd better eat something first."
Eat something to save yourself energy and fun when the time comes.
When she thought of the scary things she had eaten, Wan Jiao's delicate body trembled, she involuntarily became weak, and her breathing became even more rapid.
"Huh."
"You are just like that."
The woman's tone was disdainful, contemptuous, provocative, and cold and arrogant as before.
After saying that, the delicate body left and slid under the table as if it had lost its strength.
"I don't want to eat now."
Looking up, the cold goddess was charming as silk at this moment, biting her lips covered with crystal lipstick, her red lips parted lightly and said: "You eat yours, I'll eat mine . ”
It’s okay, and it can barely be eaten.
Song Cheng was not polite and immediately showed off his role as a guy, feeding the woman.
"Then, let's each eat what we have."
He smiled and said: "Senior, eat slowly, don't be in a hurry."
I made a table of rice and couldn't waste it, so he ate it leisurely.
Wan Jiao raised her eyes with a coquettish look in her eyes, and tried her best to eat the delicious food.
Soon, the fragrance of milk floated around the house.
The dining table is made of glass and is transparent. You can see a lot of invisible scenery. You can see how the gold-swallowing beast goddess eats slowly and carefully.
Enjoyed it a lot.
A meal took half an hour.
After dinner.
Song Cheng had enough to eat and drink, and felt comfortable.
Getting up, he looked at the woman wearing high heels and squatting with her beautiful black stocking legs bent. He also enjoyed the meal. He raised his hand to cover his mouth. The weak and delicate woman immediately picked him up and held her in his arms. Sit down on the sofa in the living room.
The balcony connected to the living room is covered by floor-to-ceiling windows.
With a single-sided glass window, you cannot see inside from the outside, but you can see outside from the inside. However, just in case, he still used a little bee micro guard to shield against interference and avoid being used by some high-end equipment. See.
"Song Cheng."
Wan Jiao slowed down, hugged her hard, and whispered softly: "Do you really like me?"
Song Cheng said warmly : "Yeah, I really like it."
Wan Jiao's delicate body left slightly and looked into the eyes of the man in front of her. Her cheeks were rosy and attractive, and her eyes were blurry.
"Then why has it been a year and you haven't performed at all?"
Song Cheng was speechless.
“Because I’m not ready yet.”
He thought for a while and said seriously: “I haven’t gotten over the last relationship yet.”
He didn't lie about this.
Wan Jiao was stunned and chuckled: "I really want to know what kind of woman is so willing to break up with you."
Song Cheng sighed: "In her eyes, I am just an ordinary person. People."
Wan Jiao felt relieved.
“So, you pretend to be an ordinary person until you finally lose it.”
"However, with your ability, it should be easy to recover her. Why not recover her?"
Song Cheng was noncommittal.
"The third woman should not be mentioned between men and women."
He said calmly: "Especially now."
See this.
Wan Jiao stopped asking any more questions and said seriously: "Then what am I to you now?"
Song Cheng did not hesitate and said seriously: "Girlfriend."
Wan Jiao was distracted. Trembling, her heart felt sweet, and she breathed quickly and said, "But, you already have Cao Yingying."
Song Cheng didn't say anything, but just hugged the woman's delicate body tightly.
"Senior sister, you still have a chance to regret it now."
His words were profound and to the point.
"So, I'm just your girlfriend, and you won't marry me"
Of course Wan Jiao understood, she buried her head again and whispered softly: "Who are you going to marry? Ex-girlfriend, Cao Yingying, or another woman."
Song Cheng gently stroked the woman's back and gave the answer.
“I won’t get married.”
"But if you want a wedding, I can give you a wedding that only belongs to the two of us."
"I am responsible for the rest of your life."
"All you have to do is Enjoy life, do what you like to do, everything else is mine."
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(End of this chapter)