Chapter 137: The unpredictable heart of a woman, the lover meets his girlfriend (please subscribe)
In the room.
The terrible man has left at some point.
Taking a deep breath, Jin Yuzhu regained consciousness, stood up, crossed her beautiful black silk legs, and stepped on high heels on her silk feet, swaying her noble figure, and came to her mother.
"Mom, are you okay."
In his sight, his mother was wearing a decent cheongsam, kneeling on the floor, her eyes vacant.
The tea set in hand has been put down, and the tea cups are messy.
“All the tea has been spilled.”
Jin Yuzhu paused for a moment, feeling the things that had been collected again on her body. She squatted down with her beautiful black legs together and helped put away the tea sets.
Recovered.
Qin Xiuru was still frightened physically and mentally, and said in a trembling voice: "Yuzhu, why did Chengcheng suddenly become so scary?"
This time it was even worse. She was so frightened that she could not move for a long time. I don’t even know if I’m leaving.
"Mom, you can't bear it, don't do this again next time."
Jin Yuzhu spoke calmly, packed up the tea set, put it aside, and helped her trembling mother back to the sofa Sit down.
On the floor, the spilled tea is very conspicuous.
"It's so scary, Mom is worried about you."
Qin Xiuru scolded: "What if you get broken by him."
Jin Yuzhu said with a smile: "But I'm not broken yet. Well, you broke it yourself first.”
What nonsense are you talking about.
Qin Xiuru glared and raised her hand to hit him.
"The clothes are all wet."
Jin Yuzhu said in a lazy tone: "Go and change clothes."
Qin Xiuru couldn't move and said angrily: "Mom was scared, really Yes, I won’t care about you anymore.”
“Go and clean up the floor.”
It will be bad if you slip on it.
"You spilled it, clean it up yourself."
Jin Yuzhu stood up, swaying her sexy figure and left: "I'll go wash it first."
Seeing this.
Qin Xiuru was angry again, but there was nothing she could do.
After calming down, she raised her hand and gently pressed her belly, then stood up to clean up the water stains on the floor.
At dusk, the sky is filled with sunset and the red clouds are like fire. It is so beautiful.
Yunhefuyuan Phase II Community.
A well-decorated new house with a flat floor of 200 square meters.
Zhu Chenyuan and Jiang Fangyue are looking at the house.
To be precise, Jiang Fangyue is helping Zhu Chenyuan look at the house, because this is Zhu Chenyuan's last request.
After the salesman introduced the house inside and out, and after looking at it, the two of them knew the house very well.
"Yueyue."
In front of the 270° wrap-around floor-to-ceiling windows, Zhu Chenyuan looked at the woman and said with mixed feelings: "What do you think of this suite?"
The house is natural Very good, everything is good except the price is a bit expensive.
Jiang Fangyue is wearing a small suit jacket and a slim and tight lining. Her hips are wrapped in a nude pleated hip skirt, her beautiful legs are wrapped in thin and shiny flesh-colored stockings, and her silk feet are wearing seven-centimeter black red-soled stilettos. Hey, sexy, enchanting, and gorgeous.
The silky legs are straight and tight, with smooth lines.
The buttocks, waist and chest are involuntarily pushed up slightly, making the body lines more enchanting, with obvious protrusion and curvature, which makes people take a second look.
Exquisite makeup, beautiful temperament, a perfect 90% beauty.
Speechless.
Jiang Fangyue tensed her silk legs and said softly: "Well, it's pretty good."
She thought of something and picked up her phone to call.
Soon, the call was connected.
"Mr. Song."
Jiang Fangyue breathed quickly and said softly: "I am looking at a house in the second phase of Yunhe Mansion. Do you have time to come over and help me look at it?"
“Really, that’s great.”
The phone hangs up.
Jiang Fangyue smiled and said: "Just in time, Mr. Song is back, so I stopped by to help."
In this regard.
Zhu Chenyuan shook his head and said: "There is no need to trouble Mr. Song with such a small matter."
Jiang Fangyue said with a smile: "No trouble, it's just a matter of convenience."
On the side, the male salesman was confused.
Is Mr. Song the big shot of Yunhe Mansion Property, or the big shot of the developer company?
I have never heard of a big shot named Song.
And soon, without waiting long, footsteps sounded.
Song Cheng walked in, followed by a young man.
"Director He."
The male salesman saw the young man and quickly stepped forward to say hello.
He Jin, the general housekeeper of the second phase of Yunhe Fuyuan Community, is responsible for the housekeeping services provided to the owners of the entire community.
It is not easy for Mr. Song, who looks so handsome at first glance, to accompany him.
The male salesman couldn't help but be curious.
"Mr. Song."
Jiang Fangyue's eyes lit up. When she saw Song Cheng, she quickly swayed her body, crossed her shiny fleshy legs, and stepped forward to say hello.
The woman stumbled on her silky high heels, and her delicate body was unstable.
“Mr. Jiang, be careful.”
Song Cheng casually held the woman’s arm and smiled.
"Thank you, Mr. Song."
Jiang Fangyue smiled sweetly and took advantage of the situation.
"Mr. Song."
Zhu Chenyuan also stepped forward and said with complicated thoughts: "I'm causing trouble for you."
This man really can't afford to be hostile. heart.
Because
It’s too mysterious and powerful
“No trouble.”
Song Cheng responded casually, looking at the two people with interest, especially the man in front of him, not understanding. What does the other person think?
“Why would you want to buy a house here?”
he asked casually.
"The environment is good."
Zhu Chenyuan smiled and said: "The house is indeed good."
Paused.
He simply said: "Mr. Song, you guys chat, I will sign the contract."
Hearing this, the male salesman perked up and smiled.
“I’ll arrange it.”
He Jin greeted.
Immediately, the three men left.
In the living room, the lonely man and the widow looked at each other.
There was the sound of footsteps in my ears, and the person leaving had not completely disappeared yet and walked into the elevator.
In front of me, Jiang Fangyue suddenly felt weak in her legs. She squatted down slowly and boldly, raised her head with charming eyes, and slightly opened her red lips and said: "Mr. Song."
Caressing the woman gently. hair.
Song Cheng said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, what are you doing?"
Jiang Fangyue said emotionally: "Mr. Song, this little girl is so hungry."
Song Cheng shook his head.
If you are hungry, then eat something.
He looked at the building opposite the floor-to-ceiling window. Cao Yingying and Zhao Jie lived in the building opposite and were also waiting for him to feed them.
So, what does this woman’s fiancé think?
He admired the woman's enchanting posture while eating, and picked up the cell phone that suddenly rang.
"Brother, it's already seven o'clock."
On the phone, Cao Yingying said softly: "Zhao Zhao said she is so hungry."
Song Cheng smiled and said warmly: " Okay, I'll be there in a minute."
Cao Yingying said happily: "Okay, let's clean up, brother, come here quickly."
The phone hung up.
Song Cheng exhaled and looked at the magical paper falling from the woman in front of him, feeling satisfied.
The phone rang again.
"Mr. Song."
In my ears, a woman's voice sounded softly, it was Teacher Wei's voice.
Song Cheng gently stroked the woman's hair under his eyes and said absently: "Is Teacher Wei here?"
Wei Xuanxuan: "Well, we have arrived outside the gate of Yunhefuyuan Community."
Us?
Song Cheng was surprised and said casually: "Who is Teacher Wei with?"
Wei Xuanxuan: "My husband, he sent me here."
Song Cheng After a pause, he said helplessly: "Teacher Wei, come to the second phase of the community. I will have someone pick you up."
After hanging up the phone, he contacted Manager He to pick him up.
Another one brought her husband here.
Shaking his head, he couldn't guess what Teacher Wei and Mr. Jiang were thinking, so he simply didn't bother to think about it and concentrated on doing things.
In this way, time passes.
The other side.
Under He Jin's reception, Lin Yuan and Wei Xuanxuan came downstairs.
"Wait a minute, you two."
He Jin smiled and said, "Mr. Song is looking at the house inside and will be down in a moment."
Lin Yuan looked a little nervous. Tight.
“Thank you.”
Wei Xuanxuan raised her hand and gently held her husband's arm, and said with a smile: "We can just wait. Manager He doesn't need to accompany him."
I want to accompany him.
He Jin looked straight at him and said respectfully: "You're welcome."
With such an attitude, it seems that Mr. Song's identity is really extraordinary.
Lin Yuan thought, frowned, and glanced at his wife.
Compared to before.
Today’s wife is even more attractive.
Wearing a carefully selected white sleeveless shirt, revealing smooth shoulders.
The top is okay, but the most important thing is that my wife, who can hardly wear skirts, is wearing a very fashionable and beautiful white skirt today. It is also a very sexy hip-covering skirt, with staggered slits in the front of the skirt. A pair of beautiful legs are wrapped in thin and shiny black silk.
Under the cover of the hip-hugging skirt, the suspenders on the black stockings were just covered, but he had already seen the sexy suspenders in the car.
So much has changed. Especially the black stockings are still shiny and charming, and the silk feet are also wearing very sexy 12cm silver diamond-encrusted stilettos.
Such a wife is obviously very familiar, but yet inexplicably strange.
Lin Yuan was complicated physically and mentally, and his thoughts kept coming, until at a certain moment, footsteps sounded.
Look up.
In sight, a man and a woman walked out of the residential building in front of them.
The man is very handsome, much more handsome than in the photo, and very charming. His demeanor is calm, calm and restrained.
He is taller than himself. Although he is obviously handsome and restrained, he also feels charming and attractive.
He had to admit that, just looking at his appearance, this man was really perfect and handsome.
And the women next to men are also very beautiful and sexy.
The key is that the woman is wearing high heels, intertwining her beautiful fleshy legs, swaying her body enchantingly while holding her arm with the man in a very intimate manner, her delicate body leaning against him very naturally.
Not the woman wearing a tight elastic suit that I saw in the photo before.
A different woman.
Hiss.
No matter how perfect and handsome a man like this is, he will never entrust his wife to him for his own happiness.
"Mr. Song."
He Jin stepped forward to say hello without squinting, looking too much, looking around, or guessing.
The private life of such a big man cannot be chewed at all.
"Mr. Song."
Seeing the visitor, Wei Xuanxuan also smiled brightly. She let go of her husband's arm with her beautiful hands, slightly crossed her beautiful black stocking legs, and took very small steps on stilettos. He stepped forward to meet him, raised his hand and naturally took Song Cheng's other arm, and leaned on it with a delicate body.
"This is my husband, Lin Yuan."
With the woman's introduction.
Song Cheng looked at the hostile and frowning man in front of him and smiled: "Hello, Mr. Lin."
Lin Yuan took a deep breath: "Hello, Mr. Song."
See this.
Jiang Fangyue was surprised, surprised, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she was very interested.
"Lin Yuan."
Wei Xuanxuan said softly: "You can go back."
Lin Yuan said simply: "I don't trust you."
Wei Xuanxuan smiled and said: "It's okay, President Song will take good care of me. You have to be obedient, okay?"
Lin Yuan was speechless.
Song Cheng raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully: "Mr. Lin, I can give you my contact information. If necessary, we can chat in private."
Hearing this.
Lin Yuan nodded and agreed.
“Mr. Song, that’s not possible.”
Wei Xuanxuan suddenly interrupted and whispered softly: "He doesn't need it, let's go, okay?"
Looked at the woman.
Song Cheng sighed inwardly, simply said no more, turned around and left with the two women.
Lin Yuan took a step forward and wanted to hold his wife.
“Lin Yuan, that’s not possible.”
Wei Xuanxuan's eyes were incomprehensible, and she spoke again with a charming smile: "You don't have to wait for me tonight, I will sleep here with Mr. Song."
After saying that, she turned around, swaying her body and her beautiful legs in black stockings, and met Song Cheng left.
Looking at the three people leaving, a man, leaning on the left and right, two beautiful women with beautiful legs of fleshy stockings and beautiful black stockings.
Lin Yuan clenched his fists and exhaled. , finally unable to come down.
He cheated on her first, so he is no longer qualified to interfere with his wife's choice.
"Mr. Lin."
He Jin smiled and said: "I will send you away."
Lin Yuan took a deep look at his wife, turned around with difficulty and said: "Who is Mr. Song? ?”
He couldn’t help but ask.
"Song is always a big shot."
He Jin said meaningfully: "It is my honor to serve Mr. Song, a big man like me who is not accessible to small people. It is also our honor for Mr. Song to live in Yunhe Mansion."
That is very powerful, very powerful.
Lin Yuan felt powerless in his heart.
If he were an ordinary person, he wouldn't be so depressed, but the man his wife likes is obviously very extraordinary, and he probably can't afford to offend him at all.
Expect that man to be nice to his wife?
How is it possible
Speechless.
Lin Yuan finally left Yunhe Mansion with a heavy and confused heart.
Is it really irreversible?
Yes, it is irreversible.
He fell in love with that girl, and it was impossible to return to his wife. Divorce was already doomed.
But even so, he must at least give his wife to a man who can make him feel at ease
Otherwise, he will not be able to divorce with peace of mind and pursue his own happiness with peace of mind.
After all, he still loves his wife deeply.
In the elevator.
"Teacher Wei."
Song Cheng said helplessly: "What do you mean?"
Jiang Fangyue was also curious and joked with a smile: "Xuanxuan, although I don't know what happened, But, you are still too gentle. You should have kissed Mr. Song in front of him just now."
At this time, you are still causing trouble.
Song Cheng patted the woman's buttocks, causing her body to tremble and soften instantly.
"Mr. Song, I'm sorry."
Wei Xuanxuan said softly: "I took advantage of you, and in return, you can punish me as you like."
Song Cheng shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it later."< br>
The elevator door opens.
In front of the entrance, the door is open.
Inside the door, Cao Yingying and Zhao Jiezheng were kneeling and waiting obediently to welcome his arrival.
The two women still wear different pleated short skirts and hip-covering skirts. Their beautiful white silk legs and black silk legs are very eye-catching.
"Welcome home, brother."
Cao Yingying smiled sweetly and saw the two women leaning on her good brother's side. She smiled and blinked.
Coming, coming, the devil is not going to pretend anymore.
Zhao Jie's eyes widened, feeling suffocated and aggrieved.
The big bad guy, the big devil, we are all like this, and we bring other women here to bully others.
And to this.
Song Cheng was helpless again, stepped forward, put on his slippers under the service of the two sisters, and entered the house.
"Please entertain the next two guests, and I will cook for you."
Sister Yun has already called me. I'll go there later. There's no rush.
After that, he simply went to cook.
In the living room, the four women took their seats.
"I'm sorry to bother you."
Wei Xuanxuan was sitting upright, with the sexy black silk suspenders on her thighs under her hip-covering skirt exposed to the air.
Jiang Fangyue also looked at the two beautiful sisters in front of her, with their beautiful legs tightly overlapped, and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Jiang Fangyue. If you can, you can just call me sister Yueyue."
< br>"She is Wei Xuanxuan, and she is a few years older than you."
A woman's age is a secret, but as women, everyone has different temperaments and different levels of maturity, so you can definitely tell a rough idea.
"Hello, two sisters."
Cao Yingying blinked and said with a smile: "Just call me Yingying, she is Zhao Zhao."
Zhao Jie lowered her head slightly and said, "Hello, sister."
Whether she admits it or not, she has to admit that two such beautiful women, who behave so intimately and naturally, must also be the devil's women.
Even though I feel wronged, I can only accept it.
"Two sisters, are you also my brother's girlfriend?"
Cao Yingying's eyes were bright and her words were undisguised, and there was no trace of jealousy at all.
"No."
Wei Xuanxuan said softly: "I'm just Mr. Song's"
She stopped talking and didn't know what to say. It seemed that she had no identity, even her lover , not even considered friends.
“Toys.”
Jiang Fangyue smiled and took over the words: “We are not qualified to be Mr. Song’s girlfriend.”
Toy
Wei Xuanxuan's delicate body trembled, tensed up, and her breathing became short for a moment.
"That's the same, Zhao Zhao is also a toy."
Cao Yingying said with a smile: "I'm almost ruined by my brother."
Zhao Jie was embarrassed and gritted her teeth. Said: "No, don't talk nonsense, I, I am just Mr. Song's secretary."
Cao Yingying opened her mouth and said: "Yes, secretary, that's good. If you have something to do, secretary, if you have nothing to do, huh."
Zhao Jie raised her hand to cover Silly Baitian's mouth, so embarrassed.
See this.
Jiang Fangyue smiled and said: "Yingying is so cute."
Wei Xuanxuan was also infected and smiled.
"Then what does Yingying belong to Mr. Song?"
Jiang Fangyue was curious.
Zhao Jie let go.
"Ha"
Cao Yingying took a breath and pouted: "Sister, my brother is so bad, I don't know if there are any other good sisters."
Jiang Fangyue said with a smile: "Don't worry, he, besides you two good sisters, there should be no other sisters."
Cao Yingying said with satisfaction: "Then I can rest assured, my good brother still loves me. ”
Love?
So, she is my girlfriend.
Jiang Fangyue was thoughtful, and it was hard not to be envious.
A girlfriend is much better than a lover, toys and so on, and she is qualified to have children.
Moreover, she really wanted Mr. Song’s love. She was drooling all the time thinking about it, and she was so hungry both physically and mentally.
Look at Yu Meiyun and Shen Yizhen, how happy those two women are after getting President Song's love.
What woman wouldn’t want that kind of happiness
Jiang Fangyue sighed in her heart, looked at the psychological counselor who was sitting silently, and spoke slowly.
"Xuanxuan, you haven't said what's going on between you and your husband."
Husband?
Wow, married?
Gossip.
Cao Yingying instantly became interested, her eyes shining.
Zhao Jie was surprised and couldn't believe it.
Devil.
Even married women are not spared. It’s terrible
(End of this chapter)