Chapter 100 Sister Yun cried, Wan Jiao asked for help, Qin Xiuru was anxious (additional update)
"Mr. Pang, please look for me."
In the office, Zhao Tengfei stood respectfully.
Behind the desk, a middle-aged man was looking at a document without being angry.
“Yeah.”
After looking at the person coming, Pang Jun simply said: "How many empty apartments are there in the third phase?"
Zhao Tengfei thought quickly: "There are seven more apartments, of which only two are the most luxurious ones. One set has double floors, and the other has one floor."
Pang Jun pondered: "Which one has better privacy?"
Zhao Tengfei said simply: "The indoor double-story house has better privacy, and the indoor one-story house is more suitable for elderly and children's families."
Pang Jun nodded and said: "Go and prepare for the purchase of that indoor double-story house. As for the contract, Mr. Song from before will have someone come over to sign for it right away, and he will treat you well, and there will be no room for error.”
That Mr. Song.
Zhao Tengfei said seriously: "Okay, Mr. Pang."
Leave the office.
Zhao Tengfei let out a breath, and the figure of Mr. Song appeared in his mind again, and he was full of caution.
If Mr. Pang can give personal instructions again and again, the identity of Mr. Song is absolutely extraordinary.
No room for error
Time returns to now, ten o'clock in the morning.
In the living room of the mansion.
Zhao Tengfei looked at the beautiful lady opposite carefully and couldn't help but feel moved.
Such an extremely beautiful woman seems to be Mr. Song’s woman.
Speaking of which, there was a pair of sisters over there in the first issue, and they seemed to be the women of Mr. Song.
If they are all placed in Yunhe Mansion, the harem will not be in chaos.
He didn't dare to think any more, and his mind was trembling when he heard the beautiful woman's words that she didn't want this mansion.
No?
No, no.
Mr. Song’s house, Mr. Pang personally ordered that no mistakes should be made, and this beautiful woman must have it.
Otherwise, he will be finished.
"Auntie."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Shen Yizhen crossed her beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored pearlescent stockings, tightly folded, excited Said: "Why not, why not? No, I won't agree."
Yu Meiyun sighed softly: "Yizhen, this house is too precious and not suitable for me."
Shen Yizhen hated the iron and said: "Wherever it is not suitable, you have paid so much."
It’s hard to tell when outsiders are around.
See this.
Zhao Tengfei was also decisive and said quickly: "Madam, Mr. Song has already given money to buy this house for you, and you must accept it. Don't do it."
"If you don't want it"
The words stopped.
He gritted his teeth and stood up, knelt down suddenly and said: "If you don't want it, then I'll kneel down and beg you. Unless you want it, I can't get up."
Such an attitude.
Shen Yizhen was startled.
"You, get up quickly."
Yu Meiyun couldn't bear it and wanted to get up and step forward to help.
"Madam, this house can only be yours."
Zhao Tengfei shook his head and waved his hand: "You don't need to help me, I will do what I say."
>No, no.
Shen Yizhen quickly pressed down on her aunt and said, "Manager Zhao, get up first. We definitely want this apartment, don't worry."
Zhao Tengfei nodded and stood up, sitting down again.
Yu Meiyun felt embarrassed and frowned.
"Madam."
Zhao Tengfei smiled and said: "Mr. Song's status is extremely noble. If you are worried about money, I don't think you need it at all."
"As President Song, this money shouldn't be worth mentioning."
So powerful?
Yu Meiyun was surprised.
"What is his identity?"
Shen Yizhen asked curiously: "How much is his net worth?"
Zhao Tengfei said helplessly: "I don't know. Mr. Song's identity is beyond the reach of a small person like me."
It's quite mysterious.
Shen Yizhen frowned and simply took out her cell phone to make a call.
“Hello.”
Song Cheng’s voice rang on the phone.
"Fifteen million for a five-hundred-square-meter flat floor, Mr. Song is so skillful."
Shen Yizhen is yin and yang weird.
“Haha, Sister Yun isn’t scared, right?”
Song Cheng’s tone was casual.
“Scared.”
Shen Yizhen said angrily: "Auntie is too scared to ask for it now. Tell me honestly, what is your identity, what do you do, and where do you get so much money."
Song Cheng: "No identity, Sister Yun Are you there?"
Shen Yizhen rolled her eyes and handed the phone to the silly woman who was looking forward to it.
Took the phone.
Yu Meiyun hesitated for a moment, then stood up and swayed, picked up her mobile phone and went to the bathroom. She stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror who was extremely emotional and charming, and called out softly. ："Chengcheng."
Song Cheng: "Yes, I'm here."
Yu Meiyunyu gently covered her chest with her hands, breathing quickly.
“What are you doing.”
At this moment, she really missed someone good
“I’m thinking about you.”
Song Chengwen said in a warm voice: "Good sister, do you miss me?"
Yu Meiyun's jade hand covering her chest fell and fell on the washbasin. She tried hard to support her delicate body, and tried to hold her chest up and her head up, her plump breasts lifted. Her hips and waist were twisted, her beautiful legs in gray silk stockings stood straight and tight, her silk feet were wearing exquisite high-heeled shoes, and her figure was extremely voluptuous.
"I think, I miss you so much."
"I miss you so much."
The red lips parted slightly, the breath exhaled lightly, the eyes The spring water in the river flooded.
"Hey, good sister."
Song Cheng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Wait for me in the new house. There are still some arrangements that require sister's cooperation."
"Tonight I I want you to greet me in your most beautiful manner.”
“Did you hear that?”
Good person, well, good person, my sister’s good person
Yu Meiyun was so emotional that she couldn't help herself. Her body and mind were throbbing, and her tears slowly flowed down. She said in a soft and trembling voice: "Well, well, Chengcheng, good Chengcheng, good brother, sister is waiting for you. I must greet you with the most beautiful attitude." "You"
So happy, so happy, so happy that I can't help myself, I can't control my body and mind at all, and my incomparable desire collapses.
"Good sister, wait for me."
The phone hangs up.
"Ha"
Yu Meiyun snorted and panted slightly. She put down her phone and held the sink with both hands. She breathed hotly and looked at herself in the mirror, who was very moist. She didn't calm down until a moment later.
Raising his hand to wipe away the happy tears from the corners of his eyes.
She breathed a sigh of relief and tried to calm herself down. After she returned to normal, she picked up her phone, swaying her soft flesh, and left the bathroom tremblingly.
Go back to the living room and sit down on the sofa.
“Aunt, what did you say?”
Shen Yizhen asked: "What is his identity and what does he do?"
Ah?
I don’t know.
As soon as I heard the good man's voice, my body and mind went crazy and I forgot everything.
Yu Meiyun's eyes were slightly angry, and her tone was gentle: "Go and ask him yourself, oh, it's true, such a house."
have no choice.
When I thought about the good man's instructions, asking her to wait here tonight, I had no choice but to agree and take over the house.
Really. So happy.
As for the status, the money, etc., she doesn't care.
So.
With full happiness, the beautiful woman finally signed her name on the contract.
See this.
Zhao Tengfei breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the contract and stood up and said: "Then, I won't disturb you two. If you have any instructions, you can call me at any time."
"This The suite also has a corresponding property manager, just give me your instructions."
After some instructions.
Zhao Tengfei said goodbye and left, sighing in his heart that the beautiful woman was really stunning, and that Mr. Song was really lucky and knew how to enjoy herself.
Envy cannot come.
After Zhao Tengfei left, there was no outsider in the family.
Shen Yizhen completely relaxed and looked at her aunt with a smile on her face and a dull look in her eyes, feeling suspicious.
“Aunt, you didn’t ask anything and just got into heat over the phone.”
What?
Yu Meiyun said coquettishly: "Don't talk nonsense. Alas, it would be a waste for me to live in such a big house by myself. Yizhen, please move in and live with me."
Huh?
Shen Yizhen said with a smile: "Okay, if we can't live in such a good house, we can't live in it. I'll ask the property management company to help us move."
"But before that"
After a pause of words, the woman rushed forward, pulled up her skirt with her hands, and said with an evil look: "Aunt, let me see if you are in heat first."
Oh, this kid.
Yu Meiyun was embarrassed and started playing with him.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Look up at the U8 and smoothly drive into the yard and garage of the mansion villa.
Song Cheng put down his phone and exhaled.
No.
My body has a fever again and I need help from my senior to cool down.
Open the door, get out of the car, and take a look at the garage.
The garage is quite large and can accommodate five or six cars without any problem.
There are only three cars now, which is still less.
Shaking his head.
He strode away and walked straight into the mansion. The first thing he saw was the two women sitting elegantly together in the living room.
Senior sister, and Doctor Guan.
Song Cheng put on his slippers and strode over.
"Ah, I'm back."
Wan Jiao stood up to greet her, wearing a fashionable and beautiful spliced dress, with a high slit on one side of the skirt and an off-shoulder side, with a ribbon wrapped around her waist, made of thin and shiny white silk The slender legs are very sexy. Even at home, she wears spotless and exquisite thin straps and stilettos.
You're welcome.
Song Cheng took the senior's delicate body into his arms and picked her up easily.
"Doctor Guan, have you finished talking?"
He looked at the cold and beautiful doctor on the side.
“Well, that’s almost it.”
Guan Lingzhi responded lightly.
That’s good.
Song Cheng strode away with his senior sister in his arms: "Well, it's up to you, Dr. Guan. I have something to do with my senior sister, so I'll leave first."
What's up?
Wan Jiao felt strangely terrible, her face changed slightly, while being held, her silk legs were tightly wrapped around the tiger's waist, she bit her lip and said: "Wait, don't do this, still I haven’t finished talking yet, oops, there are still guests.” Song Cheng couldn’t bear it any longer, his breathing became rapid as he walked forward, and he lowered his head to kiss her.
It’s over, it’s over.
Where are the people, the housekeeper, the nanny?
Wan Jiao was kissed for real, her delicate body quickly softened, her eyes quickly became charming, and she managed to struggle for a while.
“Um, Song Cheng, um, stop first.”
“I’m here to be my aunt, really.”
Aunt?
Song Cheng sniffed, his sense of smell was very sharp after his improvement, and he did not smell the smell of his aunt.
Oh, there is a price to pay for lying.
He was agitated both physically and mentally. He ignored Sister Li's struggle and firmly grabbed the woman's buttocks and strode to the stairs.
"Qianqian, come here quickly."
Wan Jiao called, urgently.
On the side, the housekeeper Tang Qian was wearing a semi-sexy and sexy cheongsam that she had chosen last night. Her beautiful legs in black stockings were staggered, and her silk feet were walking over on 12cm stilettos.
Looking at the tall, handsome, charming man in front of me.
Tang Qian suddenly felt suffocated.
So handsome. He is even more handsome and charming in person than in the photos. He is the most handsome and charming man she has ever seen in her life.
Even those handsome celebrities are handsome online, but offline they are not as good as the man in front of them.
Such a handsome man and so rich.
It's perfect
"Madam, Sir"
Tang Qian took a deep breath, smiled, folded her hands in front of her, and nodded slightly in greeting.
"Qianqian."
Wan Jiao couldn't bear the emotion and said softly: "Come here quickly and take good care of me, sir."
Um?
Song Cheng slapped his senior sister on the butt with a crisp sound.
This time.
Wan Jiao was beaten so hard that she raised her hands to cover her mouth. She lost her voice and completely lost the ability to resist.
“Do good work.”
Song Cheng glanced at the beautiful housekeeper in a sexy cheongsam beside him with sharp eyes.
"Yes, sir."
Tang Qian's delicate body trembled, and she subconsciously lowered her head to agree, breathing rapidly.
In my ears, the sound of footsteps faded away.
Tang Qian looked up at the perfect man carrying the woman upstairs, feeling inexplicably disappointed.
It seems that Mr. Song is not interested in him.
Obviously she looks so full of passion, but when she looks at herself, she doesn’t have any lust at all.
One month, climbing into the bed of such a man.
Impossible
After gathering her mood, she looked at the beautiful doctor in the living room, crossing her silk legs. Walked over with a smile on his face.
at the same time.
Song Cheng carried his senior sister to the second floor, kissed her on the lips, and opened a bedroom door.
Hmm.
There is someone inside, the model Dong Wenyan, who is sleeping.
Out of the corner of his eye.
He didn't pay attention, turned around and left for the next bedroom.
The door opens.
A child-like girl wearing a white semi-sexy sexy uniform bumped into him.
Temporarily separate the senior's mouth.
Song Cheng exhaled and frowned slightly.
At the same time, Jiang Xinqing was also startled by the two people hugging each other in front of her.
Look carefully at the man, he is so handsome.
It's the gentleman whose photo Madam showed me last night.
Jiang Xinqing suddenly became nervous, holding cleaning tools in her hand, and stammered: "First, sir."
Nanny?
What are you doing, senior sister, making all the servants in the house look so hot?
Song Cheng couldn't help but slap the woman in his arms again.
“Hmm.”
Wan Jiao came to her senses with difficulty and said with a trembling voice: “The master bedroom is on the third floor.”
Song Cheng simply left. He walked up to the third floor, hugged his senior sister and disappeared into the master bedroom.
Snap!
The sound of the bedroom door closing sounded.
Jiang Xinqing woke up with a start, covering her mouth and gasping. She glanced at the stairs on the third floor, trembling physically and mentally.
This Mr. Song is so scary.
How could I, how could I possibly do such a person.
On this occasion.
The bedroom door on the side opens.
Dong Wenyan came out, yawned and said strangely: "What's the noise?"
As he said that, he saw his lovely sister who looked slightly pale.
“Xinqing, what’s wrong with you.”
Dong Wenyan was confused.
"Mr. Song is back."
Jiang Xinqing calmed down and said nervously: "I went upstairs."
Back?
Dong Wenyan's eyes lit up, he glanced at the stairs on the third floor, and his breathing became rapid.
Do you want to go up and have a look?
What a great opportunity to do such bad things as soon as you come back.
On this occasion.
"Yanyan, my heart is clear."
Tang Qian walked up and said with a strange expression: "Doctor Guan wants to examine us, let's cooperate next."
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aside.
Guan Lingzhi looked at the three women in front of her, a strange color flashing in her eyes under her glasses.
Four women sat down in the living room on the second floor.
"Hello, Doctor Guan."
Dong Wenyan smiled sweetly and said, "I wonder how you want to check?"
Guan Lingzhi wrote lightly: "You can do the routine physical examination yourself. Just show me the physical examination report another day."
"Ms. Wan asked me to do an unconventional physical examination. You must be mentally prepared. , choose a room and just do it here.”
What is an unconventional physical examination?
Tang Qian frowned.
Jiang Xinqing was sitting on pins and needles, feeling uneasy.
"Okay."
Dong Wenyan winked at him and said confidently: "Doctor Guan, just check it out, we will cooperate fully, I will come first."
Tang Qian couldn't help but said: "Doctor Guan, "What does an unconventional physical examination mean?"
Jiang Xinqing looked at the female doctor anxiously.
“Check whether you have had sex.”
Guan Lingzhi said calmly: "Have you ever kissed, hugged, or done anything to a man, or unilaterally done it for a man."
Hearing this.
Jiang Xinqing was dumbfounded and half understood.
Tang Qian was stunned.
“Can these also be checked?”
Dong Wenyan was very interested.
"Normal medical technology cannot detect it."
Guan Lingzhi stood up and said: "I will use some means to check based on your reactions and get the analysis results."
"Are there any tools here?"
What tools?
Dong Wenyan stood up and said with rosy cheeks: "Yes, I just bought some last night."
That's good.
Guan Lingzhi simply said: "Go get it, choose a room, and let's get started."
Tang Qian stood up and led the way: "Doctor Guan, please follow me."
Guan Lingzhi followed.
See this.
Dong Wenyan picked up the cute and silly nanny and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Jiang Xinqing nodded subconsciously, was pulled, and followed to the bedroom.
The sound insulation effect of the luxury villa is good.
In the master bedroom on the third floor.
The bedroom space is very ample and spacious, with its own dressing room, bathroom, etc., all of which are spacious and luxurious.
The gauze curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows have been closed.
The big bed behind the screen.
Song Cheng lay comfortably in body and mind, enjoying the service of his senior sister, and picked up his cell phone to make a call.
At the same time.
After going to Jin Ning Medicine and finishing her work, Jin Yuzhu just returned home.
Mother is watering the flowers.
My father was still holding the tea tray and was obsessed with it.
Second floor balcony, under the shadow.
Jin Yuzhu relaxed while sipping the coffee brought by the old butler, then picked up the phone and answered the call.
"What's the matter?"
On the phone, strange voices kept coming.
"Mr. Jin, do you know any wedding company?"
Song Cheng's voice sounded immediately.
“Yes.”
Jin Yuzhu suddenly felt that the coffee in his hand was no longer fragrant. He put it down and said calmly: "I will have someone contact you later."
Song Cheng breathed quickly and said: "Okay."
The two of them made a tacit understanding and did not hang up the phone.
"My dad wants to see you."
The beautiful legs of gold jade beads and black stockings overlapped casually, and his tone did not fluctuate: "Come over in the afternoon."
Song Cheng: "Okay."
After saying that, the phone seemed to be thrown aside, but he did not hang up.
Subsequently, a woman's loud singing sounded on the phone.
Jin Yuzhu took away the phone, put it on the small coffee table aside, and continued to relax while sipping coffee.
In my ears, even though I am far away from the mobile phone, the sound in it is still faintly visible and I can hear it.
Footsteps sounded.
Qin Xiuru came over after watering the flowers, sat down swaying in her cheongsam, and asked with concern: "How are you, have you told Chengcheng to come home?"
Jin Yuzhu He said in a lazy tone: "I said it."
That's good.
Qin Xiuru looked at her phone and felt strange.
"Why don't you hang up?"
She picked up the phone and looked at it, listened, and then put down the phone speechlessly, saying angrily: "Look at this girl, and then look at you."
Really.
I can’t even eat, and I eat so slowly.
It’s really annoying.
There are currently two helmsmen in this book, and two updates will be added. Today I will add one update. If the monthly ticket exceeds 1,000 yuan, three additional updates will be added. If the monthly ticket does not exceed 1,000 yuan, there will be no more. Additional updates are based on the daily update of 10,000 words, with an additional update of 5,000 words.
(End of this chapter)