Chapter 129: Madam’s high heels have fallen off, who can give them to her (please subscribe)
Early in the morning, in a quiet coffee shop.
Jiang Fangyue and her fiancé sat face to face, drinking coffee.
Today's woman is still wearing an ice silk sun protection jacket. It is unknown what she is wearing underneath. All she can see is that her beautiful legs that cannot be covered are wrapped in thin and shiny gray silk, and her silk feet are stepped on sexy thin High heels.
Opposite.
Zhu Chenyuan was sitting upright, looking as usual.
"Have you thought about it?"
Jiang Fangyue sipped her coffee and looked at her fiancé. Her beautiful gray legs were tightly folded and taut, and she was squeezing them gently with her delicate hands. own thighs.
"Well, I've thought about it."
Zhu Chenyuan simply said: "I have thought about it seriously and I will wait for you."
Still the same answer, the same stubbornness.
"I have also considered it, seriously thought about it."
Jiang Fangyue put down her coffee, leaned back on the chair and relaxed, the charm in her eyes flashed away, and she vomited softly The breath said: "This is unfair to you. You are willing, but I can't feel at ease."
Fantasy and reality, she still chose fantasy and did not want to coexist with reality.
“So, do you want to separate from me?”
Zhu Chenyuan looked calm.
"Yes."
Jiang Fangyue chuckled: "You deserve better."
Zhu Chenyuan simply said: "I disagree."
< br>Jiang Fangyue said with strange eyes: "So, what do you want to do?"
Zhu Chenyuan said seriously: "Get engaged, get married, and then I can wait for you. When you are tired and have had enough fun, come back to me."
You can't go back.
Jiang Fangyue's eyes were blank and she said: "I can never come back to you, you can't wait."
Zhu Chenyuan took a deep breath: "I want to try."
Jiang Fangyue came back to her senses, her eyes became charming, and she chuckled: "You are really stubborn."
Zhu Chenyuan said firmly: "I don't want to give up just like this, Yueyue, Mr. Song can't give you marriage, but I can give it to you."
"You and I are already thirty, and we are being urged to get married by our parents."
“Getting married can save you a lot of trouble. You can continue to be with Mr. Song, and you won’t lose anything.”
”And I will wait for you.”
”This is my choice, it’s a waste. I bear the time myself, willingly.”
Hear the words.
Jiang Fangyue opened her mouth and was speechless.
Marry?
Then let your wife be another man’s toy?
When will my wife have enough fun and become old and yellow, and come back to me?
This kind of thing is too outrageous.
"Chen Yuan, marriage is not a child's play."
Jiang Fangyue put down the coffee in her hand and said calmly: "Even if he can't give me a marriage, my marriage does not belong to you."
“Give up.”
“I can give you some compensation.”
"Don't you want a house in the second phase of Yunhe Mansion? I can give you one."
House?
A house without a lover is not important.
Zhu Chenyuan shook his head and said calmly: "Yueyue, I love you, I really love you. I know I shouldn't pester you like this, and I'm not qualified to compete with Mr. Song for a woman, but I can't let go."
“Since I have been with you, I have been looking forward to my future married life every day, and I have more expectations in my life.”
"I really can't let go."
said.
He couldn't help but gasped: "Obviously I came here first, obviously you are my girlfriend, obviously we are going to get engaged"
He didn't know who to blame.
“I don’t blame you, and I don’t blame Mr. Song either.”
Jiang Fangyue sighed softly: "I took the initiative to provoke Mr. Song, and I betrayed you."
Zhu Chenyuan was speechless, with a bitter smile on his lips.
"Chen Yuan, let's stop here."
Jiang Fangyue finished her coffee, pursed her lips, looked at the man opposite, slipped her silk feet into the shaken high heels, Standing up with some difficulty.
Zhu Chenyuan was speechless, watching the woman leave with her body tense and charming, and her heart seemed to have lost something.
Obviously two days ago everything was fine and so beautiful.
But now, it suddenly disappeared
He.
Can't do it.
Yunlong Villa.
The sports car stopped at the door of the villa.
Song Cheng made a phone call, and soon, the door of the villa was opened.
The old butler came into view wearing a formal suit and said with a smile: "Master, welcome home."
In the car.
Song Cheng smiled and nodded: "Uncle Tian, I won't go down. This is Dr. Guan. Thank you for your hospitality."
He remembered that the old housekeeper's surname was Tian.
"Okay, Master."
The old housekeeper looked at the female doctor who got off the car, smiled and said: "Doctor Guan, please come with me."
See this .
Song Cheng said, "Say hello to auntie for me. I'll come over for lunch later."
The old housekeeper smiled and nodded.
Without further words, Song Cheng drove away and went straight to another luxury house.
It’s time to feed senior sister breakfast.
The car drove away.
In the mansion, in front of the balcony window, Qin Xiuru opened the window, looking a little tired, watching her son-in-law leave, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he didn't come in, otherwise he would have to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Seeing her mother like this, Jin Yuzhu smiled inexplicably at the corner of her mouth and said calmly: "Mom, your butt is sticking up a lot."
What are you talking about!
Qin Xiuru held the window open, her silky legs were slender and straight, and she raised her plump buttocks wrapped in cheongsam. She turned back and rolled her eyes at her daughter, and sat down on the sofa with a trembling body.
“What are you still doing sitting here?”
She couldn't help but urge: "Go pick up the doctor quickly."
I am afraid that this beautiful doctor is not one of the women who is a bad son-in-law. It is really embarrassing.
Soon.
Jin Yuzhu took Guan Lingzhi back to the room.
The inexplicable harmony between the two women is natural, familiar, and there is no barrier at all.
You will know as soon as you meet someone whether they are one of your own.
"Hello, madam."
Guan Lingzhi glanced at the red-faced lady in the room, who was still charming, well-maintained and quite charming, and her tone remained cold.
"Hello."
Qin Xiuru took a deep breath, tensed her body, and said with a smile: "Sit down quickly, by the way, what should I call you?"
Guan Lingzhi sat down and said, "My surname is Guan, just call me Lingzhi."
Guan Lingzhi, a good name.
Qin Xiuru nodded and took deep breaths.
Jin Yuzhu sat elegantly, wrapped in a slim skirt, with her beautiful black silk legs randomly folded between the high slits, and her silk feet picked up high heels with interest.
“Excuse me, what do you need my help with?”
Guan Lingzhi asked.
"This."
Qin Xiuru stopped talking, stumbling and stammering: "One, a little thing"
Oh, I can't say it at all.
See this.
Jin Yuzhu chuckled and explained slowly.
Finish listening.
Guan Lingzhi's eyes were strange, and she carefully looked at the body in front of her. She looked very unnatural as she sat down, turning her face away from the shameless lady.
"Madam doesn't look like she has been tortured all night."
Oh, what are you talking about.
Qin Xiuru gritted her teeth and took a deep breath: "Lingzhi, please help me get it quickly."
Jin Yuzhu was in a happy mood, with a smile on her lips.
Torture?
Haha, that’s not torture.
“Okay.”
Guan Lingzhi stood up and asked: "Are you here?"
Qin Xiuru said nervously: "You are a doctor, I don't understand either. I just have to look at you."
Then let's stay here.
Guan Lingzhi said no more and stepped forward to take a look at the specific situation.
What is done here is not known to outsiders.
other side.
Song Cheng returned to the villa and mansion and saw three nannies and housekeepers in sexy uniforms cleaning up the house.
"Mr. Song."
The housekeeper Tang Qian came up to her immediately, wearing a pink and white light and modified hip-covering cheongsam, intertwined with a pair of thin flesh-colored shiny silk legs, and silk feet Wearing 12cm stiletto heels, her figure is very sexy and enchanting.
The woman is not bad looking, with her hair tied up in a bun, and her behavior is full of respect and politeness.
"Yes."
Song Cheng glanced at the woman and smiled: "Is Madam at home?"
Tang Qian smiled and said: "Here, eating breakfast in the restaurant."
Song Cheng nodded and strode over.
Restaurant, tableside.
The two nannies, Jiang Xinqing and Dong Wenyan, have already stood up to greet them. They are wearing two sets of sexy nanny uniforms, one black and one white, with strong contrast. Their beautiful legs are also wrapped in sheer suspenders of black silk and knee-length white silk, and their silk feet are covered with Sexy high heels.
On the stool.
Wan Jiao is also wearing a sexy lace slim-fitting hip-hugging skirt, her long legs are wrapped in thin gray silk, and she is wearing 12cm stiletto heels.
The cool goddess looks even more beautiful and charming.
The mouth that chews breakfast slowly is very tempting.
And saw someone coming.
Wan Jiao's delicate body suddenly trembled, her body softened instantly, even the tongue in her mouth became soft, and the bones in her whole body seemed to have melted.
It won’t work if we haven’t touched it yet. She suddenly felt that her body was not up to par, and she shivered involuntarily. She crossed her silk legs and tried to tighten her body to maintain her goddess appearance and lady status.
“Here we come.”
The words fell.
The man stepped forward and grabbed it with both hands.
Wan Jiao sighed and felt her body take off. After a bump, she fell into the man's arms without any resistance.
“Wait a minute.”
“Hate it, I’m eating, why don’t you wait until I finish.”
Before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked.
Wan Jiao was unable to struggle.
So intimate.
The three women on the side could not help but breathe quickly.
Tang Qian calmed down and quietly untied the hollow at the collar of the cheongsam, making the hollow at the collar a little looser.
Dong Wenyan's charming eyes were overflowing with charm, she gritted her teeth gently and swallowed.
Jiang Xinqing is the most pure and shy. She glanced secretly, then quickly lowered her head and did not dare to look again, but she couldn't help but peek again. Her whole body was very nervous and unnatural, and her hands were grabbing harder. Wearing her skirt, she tried to cover her snow-white thighs.
The kiss is over.
Song Cheng exhaled, feeling satisfied, and ordered: "Sit down and eat."
The three women sat down obediently.
"Ha."
Wan Jiao breathed calmly, her delicate body was trembling, and her charming eyes said: "Don't sit down, stand up, come here, feed him."
Hmm?
Song Cheng glanced at the woman, grabbed her silk legs with both hands, and simply said, "No, sit down and eat."
Wan Jiao gritted her teeth and took a deep breath: "Today you three If you don’t listen to me, just leave.”
Hear the words.
The three women looked at each other and finally chose to get up and come to the two people hugging each other.
"Senior sister, you have such a big air."
Song Cheng is funny.
“Disgusting.”
Wan Jiao was coquettish and pleading: "Good brother, good husband, please don't do evil things and eat well."
Song Cheng sighed: "I'm very angry now and can't eat."
Wan Jiaoqing bit her lips and kissed her softly: "Okay~ My sister's kind brother, I'll let my good brother calm down."
As he said that, his delicate body softened and she slid down.
Looking up, the woman is full of charm.
Song Cheng was satisfied and said no more.
See this.
Dong Wenyan and Tang Qian hurriedly picked up vegetables and fed them, and their delicate bodies even leaned closer to each other in a very intimate manner.
On the other hand, Jiang Xinqing did not dare to move at all, and was at a loss.
“Xinqing, come here.”
After looking at the girl, Tang Qian stepped aside and came behind Song Cheng. She put her breasts up for the man's back to lean on and massaged them with her jade hands.
Jiang Xinqing's delicate body trembled, and she took the vacated position with a blushing face. She nervously picked up the food and fed the man.
You're welcome.
Song Cheng was eager to eat and directly pushed the girl to sit on his lap.
Dong Wenyan didn't need to press the button, she had already sat on it, leaning very close to her face.
in this way.
Enjoying the feeding of the two nannies, the massage of the warm tube on the back of the head, and the relief of the senior sister.
Song Cheng finished his breakfast with satisfaction.
After dinner.
He picked up the senior sister again and strode away upstairs.
"Well, I haven't finished eating yet."
The woman begged and struggled feebly. While holding her, her silk legs were tightly intertwined. Her silk feet shook and slapped, and the high heels were shaken to the floor. .
"Senior, I'll help you with breakfast. You can just have lunch later."
Song Cheng kissed the campus goddess who was no longer cold in his arms, wantonly Tasting.
“Asshole.”
Wan Jiao cursed feebly, and finally disappeared into the bedroom on the third floor with despair.
The moment the door closed, a cry of exclamation sounded.
Downstairs.
The three women sat at the dining table with different expressions and ate the rest of breakfast.
“The lady’s shoe fell off.”
Tang Qian suddenly said: "Which of you will give it away?"
Look at the exquisite and sexy stilettos that were shaken on the floor.
Cinderella’s high heels?
No!
It is obviously an invitation from the Devil of the Abyss.
"I, I, I can't"
Jiang Xinqing buried her head nervously and spoke in a low voice, stammering.
“I’ll go!”
Dong Wenyan’s eyes lit up and her breathing became rapid.
“Then go ahead.”
Tang Qian glanced at the woman, pursed her lips and said, "Be safe."
Dong Wenyan trembled, gritted her teeth and stood up, crossing her beautiful black stocking legs in suspenders, and staggering forward on high heels with her silk feet.
In sight.
The woman picked up her shoes, and with a tragic look on her face, she stepped onto the stairs resolutely.
I just took two steps, bang, I almost tripped.
In this way, the woman stumbled and climbed up to the third floor, and disappeared on the third floor.
How terrible.
Jiang Xinqing watched her good sister die and felt the same way.
Tang Qian paused and suddenly said: "There is one more shoe, Xinqing, you"
Jiang Xinqing's eyes widened and she said with tears: "No, no, I can't Yes, Sister Qianqian, I, I’m scared.”
Tang Qian sighed softly: "Sooner or later, you can't escape."
Jiang Xinqing pursed her lips, shook her head, buried her head, and trembled.
"I'll go."
Tang Qian stood up and left, picking up another high-heeled shoe that fell on the stairwell and was ignored by Dong Wenyan in panic. She took a deep breath, revealing her beautiful flesh-colored legs. Staggered, silk feet stepped on high heels and slowly went upstairs.
Come to the third floor.
She couldn't help but be startled when she saw the woman standing outside the door, kneeling with silk legs together and a limp body.
"Yanyan, are you okay?"
Tang Qian asked softly.
“I’m a little scared.”
Dong Wenyan came back to her senses and said in a trembling voice: “Yes, people will die.”
fear death.
She is really afraid of death and pain.
She saw Song Cheng's power with her own eyes, and she was really scared and cowardly.
And to this.
To be honest, Tang Qian was also very scared, and her silk legs could not stop trembling slightly.
Look at the closed door.
She paused, her body softened, and she said in a difficult tone: "It's okay. Madam is still alive after this, and we should be fine too."
But, what if? What should I do if it hurts?
Dong Wenyan cried.
“I, I’ll go in and take a look first.”
Tang Qian took a deep breath: "Just wait a moment and take it easy."
As she said that, she raised her hand and put it on the doorknob, and slowly pushed the door in front of her.
The door seems to be closed and cannot be pushed open.
Tang Qian breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, her delicate body softened and she knelt down on the floor.
Dong Wenyan also breathed a sigh of relief, disappointed and happy at the same time, feeling very complicated physically and mentally.
No chance.
“Let’s go down and eat first.”
Tang Qian suggested.
"Okay, okay."
Dong Wenyan stood up quickly and muttered: "Jiaojiao, it's not that I don't save you, it's because the door can't be opened, you can't blame me."
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With that said, he shook his body and left, crossing his beautiful black stocking legs in suspenders, staggering on red-soled stilettos, without looking back.
After watching the woman leave.
Tang Qian paused, her jade hand fell on the doorknob again, and twisted gently.
The door was actually unlocked
She lied, purely because she was afraid, so she had no strength and did not dare to open the door with force.
So, should this door be opened?
For a moment, her heart was struggling and trembling, and she still didn't dare to press the door handle, and her whole body was frozen here.
I don’t know how much time passed, but at a certain moment, the door suddenly opened and pulled.
The next moment, a shirtless man came into view. Because the door was opened, while she was grabbing the door handle, she was also pulled forward and threw herself into the man's arms. A real hit.
Looking up, her eyes met the man's.
Okay, what a scary look.
Tang Qian was speechless and lost her language.
“Kneel down.”
A man’s voice sounded in my ears.
Subconsciously and instinctively, her silk legs softened and she knelt on the floor, still raising her head silently and surrendering.
In his sight, the man looked down and spoke in a deep voice again.
"Steward Tang, you open your mouth. Are you hungry?"
Are you hungry?
Tang Qian opened her mouth speechlessly, her throat trembled, and finally spoke with difficulty There was an extremely weak humming sound.
“Then let’s eat some.”
Song Cheng looked down at the woman, caressing her hair, and the killing effect of his eyes was fully demonstrated.
Under such deterrence.
The woman now has no power to resist and has surrendered completely.
Stop talking to women.
He took the mobile phone and glanced at the connected mobile phone call, which read: Mr. Jin.
What a coincidence.
(End of this chapter)