130. Chapter 130 Wan Jiao’s punishment, Song Cheng arrives at Yulu Racecourse (please subscribe)


Chapter 130 Wan Jiao’s punishment, Song Cheng arrives at Yulu Racecourse (please subscribe)

Still in a coffee shop.

Lin Yuan is sitting, drinking coffee, waiting.

Until a certain moment, a young and beautiful girl walked in wearing a JK uniform and sat down aside.

“Brother Lin Yuan.”

After the girl sat down, she hugged Lin Yuan's arm in a very intimate manner, leaned against him with her delicate body, and her voice was very delicate.

Xu Ruyan, the girl’s name.

"Yanyan."

Looking at the young, beautiful and energetic girl, Lin Yuan opened his mouth and suddenly found that he seemed to have lost his language function and could not say what he wanted to say.

“Is my brother in trouble?”

Xu Ruyan blinked and said, "If it's embarrassing, don't say it. It's okay."

Lin Yuan shook his head, speechless, and the thoughts about his wife and the physical and mental lust between him and the girl reappeared in his mind. Lingering.

The struggle in my heart is hard to describe.

Are you still not determined enough?

Yunlong Villa.

Mansion, inside the bedroom.

Qin Xiuru put down her beautiful silken legs that were a little stiff because they had been lifted for too long. She adjusted her hip-covering cheongsam with her jade hands and adjusted her sitting posture. She looked quite embarrassed and tired.

In sight.

Guan Lingzhi has sat back across the table and is thinking about something.

"Dr. Guan"

Qin Xiuru felt very uncomfortable all over and asked nervously: "Is there no way?"

Guan Lingzhi glanced at the woman and said lightly: "Madam's body is very strange."

Jin Yuzhu is very charming Interested, she picked up the brewed tea and said calmly: "What kind of strangeness?"

Guan Lingzhi looked at it strangely and explained.

The specifics of this unique method are not known to outsiders. In short, it cannot be retrieved and it is not easy to retrieve.

And listen to it.

Gold and jade beads are meaningful.

Qin Xiuru couldn't stand it anymore and took a deep breath: "Okay, okay, I won't take it. It's actually nothing."

Jin Yuzhu ignored her mother and picked up her cell phone to call.

The phone was connected, and Song Cheng’s voice rang out: “Mr. Jin, what’s the matter?”

Hearing the voice, Qin Xiuru paused, her eyes showing concern.

"Come here when."

Jin Yuzhu sat elegantly and spoke calmly.

“In half an hour.”

Song Cheng took a deep breath and agreed.

"Yes."

Jin Yuzhu hung up the phone and looked at her mother again, her eyes strange.

"Okay, you two have a good chat."

Qin Xiuru stood up, looked shy, swayed and left: "I'm going to clean up and see if lunch is ready. No."

As he spoke, he raised his hands to cover his belly, crossed his silk legs and left quickly.

Didn't care.

Jin Yuzhu smiled silently and looked at the female doctor aside.

The two got along surprisingly well, neither of them being easily emotional women.

Half an hour later.

Outside the gate of the villa, I looked up at the U9 sports car and stopped slowly. I waited until the gate opened before driving in.

It was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

Park the car.

Song Cheng got off the car. This time, there was no aunt to greet him, only the old housekeeper.

Enter the mansion.

In sight, two women, Jin Yuzhu and Guan Lingzhi, were sitting together and chatting.

One nodded coldly, and the other smiled calmly.

Speak of.

Mr. Jin is not a woman who doesn’t know how to smile. She was quite normal when they first met, but after she became unclear about herself, she stopped smiling when she faced herself again.

Since you don’t want to laugh, then just have a good cry when the time comes.

Senior sister, Sister Yun, and Ms. Shen have all cried, especially the senior sister cried the most.

It just wasn't working well, I only cried for half an hour this time.

Ms. Shen cried for three hours last night.

Song Cheng smiled, stepped forward and sat between the two women neatly, exhaled, and naturally placed his hands on the thighs of the two women.

Dr. Guan is wearing pants and feels uncomfortable.

However, Mr. Jin’s beautiful black stocking legs can be felt very clearly, and they are very silky.

"Where's Auntie, how's it going?"

He asked casually.

“Not very good.”

Guan Lingzhi wore glasses and said lukewarmly: “It’s not easy to take.”

Song Cheng was surprised.

Jin Yuzhu said calmly: "Let her go."

Song Cheng thought for a while and said: "Should I go see aunt?"

Jin Yuzhu calmly said with a smile: "She I don’t have the face to see you now.”

Song Cheng shook his head in amusement.

“The weather is nice today, and I made an appointment with Sister Ting to go to the racecourse in the afternoon.”

He changed the subject and said, "Mr. Jin, do you want to come with us?"

Jin Yuzhu's beautiful legs in black stockings were folded, and she glanced at the paws that kept touching her legs, and agreed.

Of course Guan Lingzhi will not go.

She has to go back to take care of and observe the physical conditions of the two women at home.

In this way, lunch will be ready quickly.

Kim Jong Myung was not at home and did not come back for lunch.

Due to the call of the old housekeeper, Qin Xiuru finally came out to meet people no matter how shameless she was.

Different from the previous enthusiasm.

Today's aunt looks a little distant. She is wearing a long dress, not showing her legs, only her feet.

Except for being a little tired and lazy, there was nothing unusual about his expression.

"Chengcheng is here."

Qin Xiuru said hello and sat down aside with a smile.

As the only man in the family, Song Cheng naturally sat in the main seat, with his aunt and Mr. Jin on his left and right.

Guan Lingzhi is also there, sitting next to Jin Yuzhu.

“Auntie looks much younger and more beautiful today.”

Song Cheng looked at his future mother-in-law sitting next to him and smiled.

“Really?”

Qin Xiuru tensed up slightly and said with a smile: “The silver snow tea you gave me is indeed delicious. Auntie drank a lot in the past two days. After that, I really felt a lot more relaxed."

An inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of Jin Yuzhu's mouth, but he smiled without saying a word.

Guan Lingzhi ate calmly, without any strangeness or politeness.

"It's good if it works."

Song Cheng nodded and said: "Auntie likes to drink, so prepare more. I have a bag in the car, I will bring it to you later."

Qin Xiuru agreed softly: "Okay, it's better to prepare more."

While chatting, the four of them started eating lunch immediately.

Eventually.

In the end, Qin Xiuru couldn't help but like her son-in-law. She behaved much closer and took the initiative to help pick up the food.

Song Cheng smiled, his eyes were clean, and he never mentioned the embarrassing things that happened to his aunt.

Seeing this, Qin Xiuru also completely relaxed and gradually returned to her natural state.

After dinner, it was already twelve o'clock.

Guan Lingzhi had already left first and went to Wan Jiao's place.

"Auntie."

In the living room, Song Cheng drank some tea. He looked at his future mother-in-law who was inexplicably nervous beside him and said with a smile, "Are you okay?"

Qin Xiuru replied. God, nodded slightly and said: "It's okay. Auntie, it's okay. Don't worry."

Song Cheng nodded and said, "It's fine, just take more rest and drink more tea."

Qin Xiuru sat upright and said, "Okay, Auntie, listen. Yours.”

Song Cheng poured the woman a cup of tea.

Took a sip.

Qin Xiuru breathed a sigh of relief, but hesitated to say: "Chengcheng."

It seems that it is related to privacy, so it is difficult to say.

Song Cheng suggested: "You can read more about the instructions."

Yes, there is a manual.

Qin Xiuru was calm and said no more.

On this occasion, the stairwell.

Jin Yuzhu, who has changed her clothes, has appeared.

The woman changed out of her skirt and put on a pair of decent and slim-fitting black trousers and a gray lace long-sleeved shirt. The calves of the trouser legs were wrapped in thin and shiny gray silk, and her silk feet were still wearing stiletto heels.

Elegance mixed with a little sexy, and the size is very accurate.

Song Cheng admired it with unscrupulous eyes.

"Auntie, if nothing happens, we'll leave first."

He came to his senses and said goodbye.

“Go ahead.”

Seeing this, Qin Xiuru stood up and said goodbye: "Don't play for too long, come back early."

Song Cheng nodded, and when he stood up, he casually supported his aunt's arm without saying anything.

Such a move.

Qin Xiuru was nervous for a moment, then relaxed and felt satisfied.

Leave the mansion.

Song Cheng opened the car door, took out another bag of rare silver snow tea from the system space, and handed it to his aunt.

"Then let's go."

He said goodbye again.

“Go.”

Qin Xiuru took the tea, a little absent-mindedly, thinking of something, glanced at her daughter who was sitting in the car, couldn’t help but get closer, and whispered: "Chengcheng , you can play, but you are not allowed to play randomly outside, please pay attention to the impact, you know?”

Song Cheng nodded, hugged her gently, and said seriously: "I know, Auntie."

That's it.

Qin Xiuru watched the car leave, raised her hand to support her own car parked beside, and slowed down.

Relax.

She suddenly felt inexplicably lonely physically and mentally, and it was complicated and difficult to describe.

The house is deserted again. It would be nice if my son-in-law could stay at home and spend more time with me.

Oh, what are you thinking about? Qin Xiuru sighed inwardly, raised her hand and pressed her belly, returned to the mansion and went to her room.

Finding the instruction manual, she read it carefully.

After reading it, her expression became even more unnatural. After she calmed down, she suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted. She trembled and climbed into bed to rest.

Sleep, forget about bad things.

During this sleep, she had a dream, dreaming of the first encounter between her young self and her husband.

At the same time.

Inside the mansion of Villa No. 18.

Guan Lingzhi met the sexy housekeeper Tang Qian, who led her to the third floor, opened the bedroom door and walked in.

inside the room.

Two nannies in the same sexy clothes are cleaning the house, and there is not much mess to be seen.

On the bed.

Wan Jiaozheng's dress was messy, she was lying weakly, her eyes were blank.

This look is exactly the same as that of Yu Meiyun.

She stepped forward to check the woman's physical condition and became convinced.

It’s okay, much lighter than Yu Meiyun, not that bad, not that sensitive.

"Sister Lingzhi."

Wan Jiao came back to her senses, looked at the woman walking next to her, reluctantly stood up, with a charming face, and said in a lazy tone: "You came just in time."

Guan Lingzhi glanced lightly and said lightly: "Let me see you, you are not bad, better than other women."

unimportant.

Wan Jiao took a deep breath: "Sister Lingzhi, my body is not important. Now, I need you to do me a favor."

What favor?

Guan Lingzhi will wait for the next words.

“Three of them!”

Wan Jiao looked at the housekeeper and the two nannies who were cleaning, and sneered: "Check the three of them again until I am satisfied."

Hearing this.

Dong Wenyan, who was cleaning, suddenly felt guilty.

Jiang Xinqing trembled.

Tang Qian pursed her lips and breathed inexplicably.

"Okay."

Guan Lingzhi stood up and left and said, "I'll go get ready."

Seeing this.

Dong Wenyan looked pitiful.

"Jiaojiao, what's wrong with us? You really can't blame us. Your door was closed at the time."

hehe.

The door is closed?

Wan Jiao lay down again and hummed: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I know better than you. None of you can escape today."

Jiang Xinqing whispered: "Madam, I, Can I resign?"

Wan Jiao said angrily: "No, resigning is too easy for you, and you will never resign in the future."

Jiang Xinqing was about to cry.

Tang Qian took a deep breath and whispered: "Madam, I will help Dr. Guan prepare."

Wan Jiao said with satisfaction: "Go."

In this regard, The two nannies suddenly felt desperate.

"It's okay, my heart is clear."

Dong Wenyan whispered: "I will protect you."

Jiang Xinqing was moved in her heart, until the punishment began, her emotions disappeared.

Because of the promised protection, she didn’t see it at all.

The beautiful sister who looked like a vixen was completely defeated. She couldn't even protect herself, let alone protect her.

In the end, she could only rely on herself.

In the end, within just an hour, the three women ended up with Wan Jiao, and it was unbearable to watch.

After doing all this, Guan Lingzhi left.

Wan Jiao specifically asked the property management company to arrange a car and a driver to send the woman away.

On the car.

Guan Lingzhi sat in the back seat, closing her eyes and relaxing.

Her own physical condition was not much better. Song Cheng's actions on her while driving still had a profound impact on her.

She didn’t expect that that man could really arouse her passion and break her coldness.

Had she not arrived at her destination, she would have been defeated on the spot.

But it is precisely because he was not completely defeated that his body still feels a little strange, and the unspeakable disease left by Song Cheng's previous actions while driving remains.

It is already afternoon.

Looking up, the U9 is a two-seater sports car with a cool and handsome appearance and a good driving experience.

The two-seater sports car brings some limitations.

Song Cheng originally considered taking his aunt to the racecourse to visit and have some fun, but considering that his aunt looked very tired, it was better to take a good rest.

The sports car hit the road and attracted the attention of many people.

Inside the car.

Wearing gold and silver, the elegance and nobility of the whole body is so beautiful that it is so beautiful that people cannot afford to blaspheme.

But not including Song Cheng.

The claws fell on that person's beautiful legs, enjoying and blaspheming them out of habit.

We didn’t stop until the car reached its destination and parked in the parking space.

Yulu Racecourse, not to mention Yuncheng, is the only and top racecourse in the entire province.

Got out of the car.

Song Cheng opened the passenger door and reached out to help the woman with weak legs out.

"How are you, Mr. Jin?"

He smiled and held the woman's waist in an intimate manner.

“Yeah.”

Jin Yuzhu eased the strange feeling in her body and mind, and experienced the feeling brought by the new item on her body that was the same as her mother's. She was extremely satisfied both physically and mentally.

The car parked in front of the five-star hotel next to the racecourse.

The top Yulu Racecourse brings a lot of passenger traffic, and most of the people who come here are not short of money and have strong spending power, so there are many hotels and B&Bs nearby with all facilities available, making it a must-visit when traveling. Great place.

Enter the hotel.

There are many men and women coming and going.

Song Cheng's handsomeness and noble appearance instantly attracted the attention of others.

"Song Cheng, Yuzhu."

In sight, Shan Liting, Zhuang Min, Li Donghao, and Yang Ying, who had been waiting in the hall, stood up and greeted them.

Not the same as yesterday.

Today, Shan Liting is also wearing trousers and an off-shoulder shirt, which looks much more decent. Of course, the sheer black silk and stilettos wrapped around the trouser legs are not less sexy.

Zhuang Min is still wearing the same tight elastic shirt and trousers as yesterday. Her toned body curves are fully exposed. She wears high heels on her silky feet, which is also very sexy.

In contrast.

Li Donghao and Yang Ying were naturally much more casual.

After saying hello, the six people left the hotel directly and took a walk to the racecourse.

“Brother Song.”

On the way, Li Donghao said expectantly: "Xiaoying and I have been able to hit the ring with nine out of ten shots."

Song Cheng was not surprised and praised: "Awesome."

Li Donghao He hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Song Cheng smiled and said, "Want to compete again?"

Li Donghao nodded.

"Okay."

Song Cheng said in a casual tone: "When you are done playing, we will compete again."

Li Donghao was satisfied.

"President Song, please stop bullying others."

Shan Liting smiled and said: "And your hit rate is so high, you can't tell the winner."

Song Chengman said casually: "Then increase the difficulty and shoot from fifteen meters away."

The standard shooting distance is ten meters.

Li Donghao and Yang Ying suddenly felt even more excited.

Longer shooting distance is very challenging for two people.

While chatting, the racecourse came into view.

As far as the eye can see, in the endless racecourse, many people can already be seen experiencing horse riding and learning from the coaches.

"Mr. Song."

As the manager of the racecourse, Ma Weide naturally rushed to wait for him as soon as he learned that the owner of the sweaty horse was coming.

Four women, two men, it is clear who is Mr. Song who bought the BMW worth millions of dollars without showing his face.

“Hello.”

Song Cheng nodded and simply ordered: "Bring the horse out."

Ma Weide said quickly: "Okay, I will arrange for someone to bring the horse over. Mr. Song, a few distinguished guests, please come over here." , let’s go directly to the infield grass area for VIPs, there are no tourists there.”

As he waved, the shuttle bus came over.

You're welcome.

Song Cheng held Mr. Jin’s body and sat up. On the other side of the body, Shan Liting also sat down generously. As she sat down, her beautiful legs were crossed, and her black silk jade high heels rubbed intentionally or unintentionally. Rubbed his calf.

"Is Yuzhu okay?"

In the car, Shan Liting asked with concern: "It looks like she's not feeling well."

Song Cheng smiled and said nothing.

"It's okay."

Jin Yuzhu said calmly: "I'm fine."

Very good indeed.

The things on my body were unexpectedly comfortable and not as uncomfortable as my mother had shown.

That is to say, Shan Liting looked carefully. If it were anyone else, she wouldn't be able to spot anything unusual.

Zhuang Min didn't notice any discomfort.

Soon, the infield arrived.

The bloody horse has also been led to the infield in advance and is pacing back and forth, looking a little restless.

In addition, there are two black horses and white horses that look equally good.

Get out of the car.

Shan Liting explained: "The black horse and the white horse were selected by Donghao and Xiaoying, and they are used for riding. That big white-gold horse is your blood-earned horse."
< br>Song Cheng looked around and felt satisfied.

The black horse and the white horse alone don't look bad at all, but the big platinum horse is one head taller than the black horse and the white horse, which is obviously more impressive.

Not only is he taller, his body is also more toned and strong.

Especially under the sunlight, Da Ma’s white-gold skin is even more dazzling, handsome and full of nobility.

He just seems to have a bad temper and is a little irritable and keeps moving.

The coach holding the horse seemed to be having trouble holding the horse, maybe because the coach was a woman.

She still looks like a beautiful woman.

(End of Chapter)

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