Chapter 170 Difficult Woman, Housekeeper Tang Qian’s Cheongsam (Please subscribe)
Why can’t I stand it?
Because it’s so good, so good at hiding, and so good at giving out good things, and they keep coming out in an endless stream, and they give out endlessly.
Silver snow tea, bracelets, tea sets, stone carvings, tattoos.
What does this kid want to do?
Do you want to use the endless good things to drown your future mother-in-law?
Qin Xiuru froze, it was neither a fight nor a fight.
Let’s fight.
She was really angry before, very angry, but now after seeing her good son-in-law, all her anger disappeared instantly. She couldn't be angry at all. Instead, she felt distressed and happy.
Don’t fight.
He is a good son-in-law but also a bad one. There are a lot of women around him. Apart from her, there are a total of thirteen girls in the group chat.
Thirteen.
This is going against heaven.
There are so many girls, it is really irritating, they are so irritating to women.
Really, it makes people happy and angry at the same time.
"Auntie."
On the sofa, Song Cheng smiled and looked at the woman standing in front of him, holding a feather duster in her hand, looking like she was about to clean herself up. He sat upright and said: "I also have a set of skin care products here. It is also made of precious materials like seven-color snow lotus. It proves that your skin will be as white as snow and moisturized after using it."
Oh, what a damn kid.
Qin Xiuru said angrily: "Auntie is already very beautiful, and I still want you. What are you doing with that set of skin care products?”
Jin Yuzhu looked on, smiling and saying nothing.
"Then I'll put it in the auction house?"
Song Cheng regretted.
“No!”
Qin Xiuru sat down again, came closer, and said coquettishly: “Auntie, that’s all I want.”
Song Cheng smiled and said: “Then auntie, don’t you Be angry.”
Qin Xiuru raised her hand and hit her, and said repeatedly: "I am not angry now, but after waiting for a while, I will still be angry when I should be angry."
"I want to see, you kid is still angry How many good things can I bring out to please my aunt?”
That’s too much to take.
Song Cheng was helpless.
Qin Xiuru smiled angrily and said, "If you have the ability, make your aunt happy all the time. Otherwise, when she gets angry again, let's see how she deals with you."
That's too difficult.
Song Cheng sighed inwardly and looked at Mr. Jin aside.
"It seems that the matter has been resolved."
Jin Yuzhu stood up and said, "I'll go over to see Jiaojiao, and you two can talk."
I originally planned to talk to Wan in the morning Jiao told her about the party, but the woman was too tired to get up in the morning, so she didn't say anything.
Now I have to go over and talk about it.
“Let’s go together.”
Song Cheng stood up and said, “Auntie, you have nothing else to do.”
Qin Xiuru said: “Go, no Do you want to mess around again?”
Song Cheng simply agreed and left with Jin Yuzhu.
period.
Kim Zhengming was always obsessed with stone sculptures and couldn't extricate himself, and didn't care about the two of them at all.
Song Cheng originally planned to do ideological work for his father-in-law and satisfy his aunt's need for another child, but looking at the current situation, it is obviously not the right time. He can only talk about it later when he has the opportunity.
Therefore, he did not disturb his future father-in-law's indulgence and drove away with Jin Yuzhu.
The house suddenly became quiet.
Qin Xiuru's expression also became lazier. She glanced at her heartless husband and didn't bother to get angry anymore. She got up and went back upstairs to rest.
I feel a little uncomfortable and need to be recuperated.
To this.
Jin Zhengming was unaware of it. After looking at the stone carvings for a long time, he still felt unfinished. He looked up in a daze, his body swayed when he stood up, and then he sat down on the carpet.
"Master"
The old housekeeper came over quickly and helped.
Kim Zhengming came back to his senses, waved his hand, and sighed: "What a good thing, not much worse than that tea set."
"That kid, where did you find these good things. "
"Huh?"
"Where are the people?"
Jin Zhengming glanced at the empty living room with a surprised expression.
"The young master and the young lady went out together."
The old housekeeper spoke warmly.
"Okay."
Jin Zhengming once again looked at the stone carvings in front of him infatuatedly, and said absently: "Tell Yuzhu and let her and Song Cheng come back for dinner in the afternoon."
"Old Tian, where do you think this stone sculpture should be placed?"
"It's too big. It would be great if I could keep it with me all the time. How about putting it in the bedroom?"
"No. , I’m afraid Xiuru won’t agree.”
Jin Zhengming kept chattering, stroking the exquisite stone carvings, and found that the stone carvings would change under different lights, and he was immediately lost in words again.
The old housekeeper shook his head and couldn't help but said: "Master, let's take a rest first."
Jin Zhengming said without raising his head: "You have time to rest when you die. Tsk, this stone carving is not simple, it actually changes, as if it really changes in different time periods twenty-four hours a day."
"Old If Xu saw it, he would be jealous to death."
"Forget it, I haven't seen enough yet, I won't show it to him yet."
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Other. aside.
The car stopped at the senior's villa and mansion.
Get out of the car.
Song Cheng opened the passenger door, then the woman got out of the car, and said with interest: "Sister Yuzhu, you also used a tattoo seal?"
Jin Yuzhu raised his calm eyes lightly, no Ji Buxu said: "Want to see it?"
Song Cheng casually held the open car door, looked down at the noble woman sitting sideways in the passenger seat of the car, and said with a smile: "Have a look."
Jin Yuzhu stopped talking, and her hand fell on the women's black trousers
Then.
Song Cheng was stunned and speechless when he saw it.
It’s hard to say exactly what I saw. I can only say that this woman
The contrast is so great.
She looked so noble, elegant and beautiful on the outside, but she didn't expect that in private she was so...
Indescribable.
Getting out of the car.
Butler Tang Qian just walked over.
"Mr. Song, Mr. Jin."
The woman is dressed in a decent white cheongsam. Between the slits of the cheongsam, she has sexy and slender legs in flesh-colored stockings. The high heels on her silk feet are equally eye-catching.
Nod.
Song Cheng followed Mr. Jin who packed his clothes and got out of the car, then entered the mansion.
"I'll go up and take a look first."
Jin Yuzhu said, then went up the stairs to find Wan Jiao.
Song Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed completely. His eyes fell on the beautiful flesh-colored shiny legs sitting beside him, with the skirt of his cheongsam sliding down. He paused for a moment, feeling satisfied.
Finally dressed properly.
"Mr. Song, you have tea."
Tang Qian poured the tea with a moving smile.
You're welcome.
Song Chengcheng took the tea and took a sip, relaxing with his back on the sofa, thinking about it, and planned to go see how Jiang Fangyue's work was going.
Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Jiang Fangyue.
On this occasion.
“Husband~”
A sweet, annoying voice called out in my ears.
Then, Shi Wan'er came into view and walked over.
Song Cheng put down his phone and looked up, almost spitting out the tea he was drinking.
What is this woman doing?
In sight, the woman is actually wearing a low-cut dress that covers her hips, her beautiful legs are wrapped in thin, shiny and moist black silk, and her silk feet are wearing High heel.
The most eye-catching thing is the rabbit ears hairpin on the head and the necklace around the neck.
Bunny girl?
Song Cheng took a breath, shocked and eye-opening.
Tang Qian pursed her lips and couldn't bear to look directly.
It’s too hot.
In comparison, the rest of them are as pure as real little white rabbits.
"Stop."
Seeing that the woman was about to pounce, Song Cheng quickly stopped.
In front of me, Shi Wan'er's pure and innocent eyes blinked, her posture was pitiful, a pair of moist and shiny black silk legs were intertwined and rubbed, and she was biting her lips, looking like she was getting excited.
“What are you doing, you are so wet.”
Song Cheng frowned.
"She was swimming just now."
Shi Waner responded sweetly, and said softly: "Hubby, I feel so wet and uncomfortable. Please help me wipe it off."
Fairy.
Song Cheng shook his head slightly and said simply: "Let Xinqing and Wenyan help you wipe it."
Shi Waner didn't agree, so she simply pounced on her.
Song Cheng suddenly embraced him and felt helpless.
Except for the hair and stockings, everything else looks clean.
This woman, like Mr. Jin, wouldn’t wear black stockings to go swimming.
At the same time.
Dong Wenyan and Jiang Xinqing also came over.
Both women were wearing sexy swimsuits, with bare legs and feet.
Unlike Dong Wenyan’s generosity, Jiang Xinqing was very shy and nervous, burying her head and not daring to see anyone.
"Wan'er!"
Dong Wenyan saw the shameless woman and said angrily: "How could you do this? You wet the sofa and Xinqing and I have to clean it up."
Shi Waner smiled sweetly and said: "Yes, you have to clean it up if it gets wet. Then you clean up the sofa, and I will clean up my husband~"
Bah, shameless.
Dong Wenyan seriously despised women's shamelessness.
Jiang Xinqing couldn't help but whispered: "Sister Yanyan, I'm going to change my clothes." After saying that, she ran away with a blushing face.
“Okay.”
Song Cheng easily picked up the woman on his body and threw it aside, then stood up and said, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. You guys can play by yourselves."
Seeing this.
Shi Wan'er opened her hands and hugged her legs, raised her head and said, "But husband, your pants are all wet. Take them off and I'll help you clean them up."
Such a scene.
Tang Qian didn't look at it, but she followed: "Mr. Song, your clothes are indeed a little wet."
As he spoke, his eyes fell on the pants of the man in front of him.
She thought of the last time she accidentally bumped into a man who had sex and was silenced. Her body and mind suddenly felt weak, and her breathing became rapid.
No one knows this secret yet.
"Yes, Mr. Song."
Dong Wenyan stepped forward nervously and said: "I am your nanny, I should do this kind of thing."
They are all witches.
Song Cheng said casually: "No, let go."
Shi Wan'er hugged her thighs and said softly: "No, if my husband is angry, just hit him. It feels so good to hit her, and there is a lot of flesh on her butt."
Dong Wenyan gritted her teeth and said, "If you want to hit me, you're going to hit me. As a nanny, I'm very incompetent."
Song. Cheng was speechless.
He didn't have the habit of hitting women. Although the senior sister passively accepted his education every time, she also enjoyed it, and the situation was different.
I have to say.
Dong Wenyan is okay and still knows how to be afraid.
But this woman Shi Wan'er is too difficult to deal with, even more difficult than a spider spirit, and she is not afraid at all. She makes it clear that she will not give up until she gets him, and she can do anything.
But I have to admit that the woman is indeed very attractive at the moment, especially the collar around her neck and the rabbit ears hairpin.
Frankly speaking.
After seeing the contrast between Mr. Jin and Mr. Jin just now, he was already a little excited. Now he is being held by a woman like this, which is really hard to bear.
But if he wants to do something, he is not so casual.
Shaking his head.
He simply picked up the woman and used his ecstasy hand to slap the woman's buttocks hard. After a few slaps, Shi Wan'er was completely defeated, no movement, and lost the power of entanglement.
"Pack it up."
Song Cheng gave the order casually.
Seeing this, Dong Wenyan's charming eyes said: "Mr. Song, I want it too."
Song Cheng was indifferent, casually patted the woman's buttocks, and then strode away.
See this.
Tang Qian got up and followed him, seeing each other off all the way.
Dong Wenyan was disappointed and sat down with a pouted mouth. She glared slightly at the slut with absent-minded eyes and giggled. She couldn't help but take out her mobile phone and start taking pictures.
Take a photo and show it to Jiaojiao!
At the same time.
In the yard, in the garage.
Song Cheng breathed out, glanced at the beautiful housekeeper who was following him, opened the car door and got into the back seat, then took out his cell phone and ordered: "Clean up."
Tang Qian's delicate body trembled and she breathed She became anxious again, climbed into the back seat of the car with her silky feet and high heels, knelt on the seat with her beautiful flesh-colored legs together, and said softly: "Yes, Mr. Song."
The woman was silent, everything was gone. Hit the mark.
Song Cheng glanced at the cheongsam on the woman and thought that his aunt also liked to wear cheongsam. He didn't care and called Jiang Fangyue with his mobile phone.
The video call is connected.
"Mr. Song."
Jiang Fangyue appeared in the video and seemed to be in the car.
“Driving?”
Song Cheng asked absently.
“Yes, I just got in the car.”
Jiang Fangyue smiled and said: "I was in the elevator just now."
Song Cheng nodded and said: "Send me the address of the comic exhibition, and I will go over and have a look."
Jiang Fangyue was self-righteous and agreed, while While sending her location, she turned the camera around on her phone to take a picture of her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings, her gray butt-covering skirt, and her silky high heels.
“You didn’t drive the car?”
Song Cheng looked at it and noticed that the woman seemed to be sitting in the passenger seat.
"Yes."
Jiang Fangyue moved the camera to take pictures of the people driving.
It was Zhu Chenyuan who was driving.
"Mr. Song, Chen Yuan helped find the venue for the comic exhibition."
Jiang Fangyue explained: "So, Chen Yuan's help is needed in many places, and his contribution is not small."
Hear the words.
In the camera, Zhu Chenyuan looked at the camera with a smile and said hello: "Mr. Song."
Song Cheng smiled and said in a casual tone: "Thank you for your hard work."
< br>Zhu Chenyuan said seriously: "Yes, I will be happy to help you and Yueyue."
We chatted.
Song Cheng hung up the phone and let out a breath.
It can be seen that although the two broke up, Zhu Chenyuan was still reluctant to let go of Jiang Fangyue.
He didn't care.
We are all adults. Even if we break up, we don’t have to be strangers. We can still be ordinary friends.
There is nothing to worry about.
It was impossible for Jiang Fangyue to do anything behind his back. Otherwise, she would not have broken up with Zhu Chenyuan in the first place and would have firmly chosen him.
Zhu Chenyuan is not the kind of person who acts recklessly and irrationally.
Besides, there is no shortage of little bee guards. They can be purchased directly in the system mall. He has already matched all the women around him. Jiang Fangyue also has one beside her. It is impossible to do anything behind his back. He But nothing.
Of course, he believes in women and is confident in his own charm.
The main thing for little bees to guard against is just in case.
What if something unexpected happens and he's not around? With the little bee guarding him, everything is safe.
Thinking.
He stroked the butler Tang Qian's hair, leaned back on the seat and enjoyed it wholeheartedly.
Thoughts flashed through my mind.
“I don’t know what Auntie is doing.”
other side.
Zhu Chenyuan drove the car and glanced at the woman who hung up the cell phone call. He hesitated and said, "Mr. Song, you won't think too much about it."
After all.
The woman belongs to Mr. Song now, and it is not good for his ex-boyfriend to have such private contact with her.
“What are you thinking about.”
Jiang Fangyue put away her mobile phone, her beautiful legs in black stockings were folded and tensed, and she calmly said: "Mr. Song is not the kind of stingy, possessive, and controlling man."
If not, then There are so many women here to see.
Besides, with Song Cheng’s strength and charm, no woman would mess around with other men. She would look down upon him at all.
"That's good."
Zhu Chenyuan shook his head and said: "Compared to Mr. Song, I am just an ordinary person, and I am really not qualified to make Mr. Song think too much."
Jiang Fangyue smiled and changed the subject: "Your parents, haven't you confessed yet?"
Zhu Chenyuan sighed: "I don't know what to say. After all, we had a good discussion before. My parents I’m so satisfied with you too.”
Jiang Fangyue blinked and said, “It’s indeed a difficult problem. We have to find a way to deal with it properly."
Zhu Chenyuan said in a deep voice: "I will solve it, you don't have to worry."
Jiang Fangyue said in a lazy tone: "Let's forget it. I'm sorry for you, so I'll be the bad guy."
"I'll make an appointment with my uncle and aunt to have dinner another day. I'll talk about it."
Zhu Chenyuan was silent.
"What are you going to say?"
He frowned slightly and said: "You are a girl, no matter what you say, it will have a bad impact on you, I will be fine with you."
Jiang Fangyue blinked and said: "You have bought a house, so what can you say? I don't care about the impact."
Zhu Chenyuan said simply: "I just said that I regretted it. The purpose of talking to you was to buy that house and make investment. I was afraid that they would not agree, so I did it."
"After a while, I You can make a lot of money by selling the house.”
After all.
Because of Song Cheng, he bought the house at the original price. If he sold it, he could earn one or two million.
"If you say that, I'm afraid my uncle and aunt will be angry with you."
Jiang Fangyue couldn't bear it.
"It's okay."
Zhu Chenyuan smiled and said: "On your parents' side, without me, your parents will probably push you to get married again. What are you going to do? ?”
Jiang Fangyue said calmly: “Just treat it coldly, as long as Mr. Song is here, everything else doesn’t matter.”
Zhu Chenyuan didn’t say anything more, but sighed inexplicably.
"Actually, I met you before our blind date and I liked you."
After a moment of silence, he spoke again: "In July last year, you were helping someone arrange a wedding."< br>
He explained the details of the wedding in detail.
At the end, he added: "The groom at that wedding was my friend, and he just got divorced a month ago."
Hearing this.
Jiang Fangyue asked in surprise: "You got divorced after less than a year of marriage?"
Zhu Chenyuan sighed: "Yes, we were fine when we were dating, but they became more and more incompatible after marriage. Therefore, you must find someone to marry you." Only in this way can the right person last forever. "
Today's society is very impetuous. In the face of daily necessities, no matter how tenacious the relationship is, there will always be a day when it is worn away.
"You will meet a more suitable person."
Jiang Fangyue smiled sweetly.
Disaster.
Zhu Chenyuan was speechless, but he had no hope at all.
It is already a rare fate to meet someone, but it is difficult to meet another one
Fate is rare.
So, he wanted to wait and see, maybe the day would come.
(End of this chapter)