Chapter 191 The longing of Xuanxuan and Yanyan, the two aunts competing for their son-in-law
No. 17 Linhu Road.
The renovation of the facade room is mainly for the residential area on the second floor. The work area on the first floor does not need to do anything more. The original simple decoration style can be used, as long as a simple partition is made.
That's why.
After completing the first floor, Xu Ruyan and Wei Xuanxuan moved their respective studios and private consulting rooms.
A good environment brings a good mood.
Seating area.
Xu Ruyan and Wei Xuanxuan are obviously in a good mood, and they are both exquisitely and beautifully dressed.
Xu Ruyan is still wearing a simple loose T-shirt top, with the collar sliding down on one side, exposing one shoulder, revealing a little sexy.
The lower body is a pair of jeans that are slim-fitting, lift the buttocks and show off the figure. The trouser legs are exposed half of the calf wrapped in thin and shiny gray silk. The silk feet are wearing thin high heels with thin straps, which are full of pure lust.
On the side, Wei Xuanxuan is also wearing a loose knitted bottoming long-sleeved shirt, with her sexy collarbone exposed at the neckline. Her lower body is a beautiful pleated skirt that covers her hips. Her beautiful snow-white legs are wrapped in thin and shiny flesh-colored stockings. On her silk feet, she wears a pair of seven Centimeter red-soled stilettos give people a very clean and beautiful feeling, which is eye-catching and highly contagious.
Across from the two women.
Lin Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat down, exhaling.
"Brother Lin Yuan, thank you for your hard work."
Xu Ruyan smiled sweetly: "He helped us move so many things."
Wei Xuanxuan poured a glass of water with a smile and said softly: "Drink some water."
In fact.
The things were helped by a special moving company. The two women were only responsible for directing the whole process and did not move a single thing.
"It's okay."
Lin Yuan took a sip of water and smiled: "I didn't move many things."
Xu Ruyan asked curiously: "Then you are so tired. Are you having fun with other women these days and damaging your body?"
Cough cough cough.
Lin Yuan coughed repeatedly, put down the water glass and said with an unnatural expression: "No, it's just that I haven't exercised for a long time."
Frankly speaking, he admitted that he had been with Deng Xuan every day these days. The body is indeed unable to bear the night's affection.
But this kind of thing cannot be said openly. After all, the two women in front of him are his soon-to-be-divorced wife and the other his former lover. They are both the two women he loves most. .
Now he is deeply in love with the two women, but after having Deng Xuan, he has opened his eyes a lot and is no longer so entangled and persistent.
Deep love does not have to be possessed, you can also wish well.
If the objects of blessing are Mr. Song and the two women, now that he has recognized the reality and seen Mr. Song's mystery, power and responsibility, he can bless the three of them with confidence.
"Then you have to exercise more in the future."
Xu Ruyan smiled sweetly and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, today is Chinese Valentine's Day. Brother Lin Yuan, do you have anything? Arrangement?”
arrange?
I made an appointment with Deng Xuan to go to Lanyun Mountain to watch the fireworks together in the evening.
Lin Yuan looked at the two beautiful and beloved women across from him and said simply: "There are no arrangements. If you need it, I can accompany you."
Wei Xuanxuan is well-dressed and her flesh is shiny. The beautiful legs are folded randomly.
“No need.”
Xu Ruyan blinked lightly and said: "If Mr. Song finds out, it would be bad if you misunderstand him."
Although Brother Song is not the kind of stingy, possessive, controlling man, he still has to avoid suspicion. .
“Yes.”
Lin Yuan shook his head slightly, feeling inexplicably complicated.
Unconsciously, the person closest to me has become an outsider.
"Lin Yuan, has my mother gone back?"
Wei Xuanxuan asked softly.
“I’m back.”
Lin Yuan nodded and said, “I sent it back yesterday.”
That’s good.
Wei Xuanxuan was relieved a lot.
If mother stays in Yuncheng and never goes back, some things will always be inconvenient.
"Lin Yuan."
"Have you considered the divorce?"
Divorce
Lin Yuan took a deep breath: "Okay, as long as you are happy, I will tell you about it next month." During this month, I fell in love with another woman and had a child with another woman.
It is a fact that I cheated on myself, whether it was before or now.
"What are you going to say?"
Wei Xuanxuan guessed the man's thoughts and whispered softly: "Do you want to take all the responsibility on yourself?"
Lin Yuan said calmly: "This is my responsibility, Xuanxuan, don't worry, I won't feel wronged. What you should be thinking about is what will happen to your parents after the divorce."
" If they push you to get married again"
"Forget it, I think Mr. Song should be able to solve this easily, and I don't need to worry about it."
Hearing this.
Wei Xuanxuan shook her head slightly and said, "It will be fine if we divorce peacefully."
Xu Ruyan leaned against the armrest of the sofa and relaxed and said, "Actually, anything is fine. Anyway, with Mr. Song here, anything can be solved."
Her parents have been taken care of, so there is no pressure now.
“Everything is fine.”
Lin Yuan smiled, stood up and said, “Let’s not talk about this anymore. We will go through the divorce procedures tomorrow. It’s late. If there’s nothing else, I’ll go first Gone.”
See this.
The two women stood up and saw each other off.
Come to the yard.
Lin Yuan looked at the two beautiful and beloved women and couldn't help but said: "Have we really loved each other?"
Wei Xuanxuan smiled and said: "Yes, we have. "
Xu Ruyan smiled sweetly and said: "I really love you, Brother Lin Yuan. Even if we can't be lovers in the future, we can still be good friends."
By now, it doesn't matter who is right or wrong.
Lin Yuan smiled in relief, nodded, and waved without looking back when he turned to leave.
After watching the car drive away.
The two women returned to the house again and sat down in the sitting area.
On the left is the painting studio and on the right is the psychological consultation room.
"Sister Xuanxuan."
Xu Ruyan completely relaxed physically and mentally, hugged her good sister's body, and said emotionally: "I miss Mr. Song."
I miss what Song Cheng brought. good.
"I think so too."
Wei Xuanxuan said softly, took out her mobile phone and said: "Let's make a video call to our good brother, okay?"
Xu Ruyan said expectantly: "Okay, but sister Xuanxuan, you must be several years older than Mr. Song. It's too hot to call me brother so naturally."
Wei Xuanxuan smiled and said softly : " As long as my good brother likes it, Xuanxuan can do anything."
Xu Ruyan bit her lip and said, "Me too, as long as Mr. Song likes it, I can do anything."
That's it.
Both women were full of love and called Song Cheng.
Video connected.
In the picture, Song Cheng seems to be in the bathroom, smiling and looking at the camera.
"Good brother"
"Mr. Song."
Xu Ruyan and Wei Xuanxuan spoke at the same time, their tone of voice was very sweet, and the overflowing affection in their eyes was even more... Nothing to hide.
"Teacher Wei, Yanyan."
Song Cheng smiled and said, "What's wrong, do you miss me?"
Xu Ruyan pursed her lips and said, "Well, Yanyan misses Mr. Song and wants to repay the favor. "
Wei Xuanxuan breathed quickly, her eyes were clear and charming, and she said softly, "Xuanxuan misses my brother so much"
Seeing this.
Song Cheng paused and said casually: "So, my good teacher, my good Yanyan, how much do you miss me now, and to what extent do you miss me?"
"Show me what you miss about me. Evidence."
Evidence or something
The two women looked at each other, both physically and mentally weak.
"Well, Yanyan, go and close the door and pull the curtains."
Xu Ruyan was emotional, got up and left, closing the door and closing the curtains. Suddenly the light in the rest area dimmed a little.
When the woman finished all this, she turned around and saw that her good sister was already sitting on the sofa, calmly showing the evidence that she missed her good brother.
Xu Ruyan shyly put her cell phone away, and after tidying it up, she knelt on the floor with her beautiful gray legs together, facing the camera, and did the same unspeakable thing.
“Not bad.”
Song Cheng expressed satisfaction.
"Get ready, I'll go over and check on you in a minute."
Song Cheng's voice fell on the phone, and then the video call ended. Before it ended, the phone sounded like the sound of a woman coughing off guard.
Summer afternoons always make people feel sleepy.
Yunlong Villa, the living room of the Jin family mansion.
Song Cheng was chased and beaten by his good aunt all the way to the living room, smiling bitterly.
"Xiuru, what are you doing?"
Tong Qiuxia quickly pulled the good boy to sit next to her, leaned in and defended: "No hitting Chengcheng."
Song Cheng looked at the lady who was leaning against him and gave a dry cough, feeling a little absent-minded.
"Get out of the way."
On the opposite side, Qin Xiuru's face was very rosy. She didn't know whether it was because of anger or something. She gasped slightly and said, "This kid is not honest at all. He is hiding behind The bathroom is full of bad things." As he said this, he sat down and pinched the soft flesh of his son-in-law's waist.
Song Cheng grinned, speechless, and sighed in his heart.
Although there was a small problem, and the aunt discovered her affair with Teacher Wei and Yanyan, the hot milk matter was finally resolved.
“You can’t do bad things like this.”
Tong Qiuxia said softly: “Chengcheng is so good, you don’t feel bad, I do.”
Um?
Qin Xiuru frowned and said, "Qiuxia, when did you get so close to this kid?"
Pang Jiayao was also surprised.
Jin Yuzhu’s eyes glanced thoughtfully.
“Chengcheng has agreed to be my son-in-law.”
Tong Qiuxia said with a smile: "Of course you must get along with me in the future."
Song Cheng said helplessly: "No, Aunt Xia, don't talk nonsense, I just promised you to try to get along with Sister Yaoyao. ”
Tong Qiuxia was disappointed.
Qin Xiuru said angrily: "If you expect Chengcheng to be with Yaoyao, you might as well do it yourself Qiuxia."
Just like she had been counting on her daughter and son-in-law to make a baby for a long time, When you give birth to a child, you can’t really count on the outcome.
She might as well do it herself, but her husband wouldn't wait on her.
You can’t even count on yourself.
"I think so."
Tong Qiuxia said openly: "Chengcheng is such a lovable kid, and I like him too. Alas, it's a pity that I'm so old. "No, not worthy of Chengcheng."
What is this?
Pang Jiayao blinked and took a breath, unsure if what her stepmother said was a joke.
It doesn’t look like a joke.
“Oh, you are so shameless.”
Qin Xiuru said disgustedly: “I really want the old cow to eat the tender grass, go ahead, don’t harm my family Chengcheng.”
Tong Qiuxia smiled and said: "It's too late for me to feel distressed, how can I bear to harm Chengcheng."
Said.
He put his arms around the child in front of him by the neck and said with emotion in his eyes: "Chengcheng, do you think so?"
That must be the case.
Song Cheng nodded, and held it with one hand very gentlemanly, supporting the waist of the aunt who was leaning in his arms, feeling the woman's heart.
Such a noble lady really likes herself very much and is very moved.
It is a real love between man and woman.
But the age difference is too big.
Although she takes good care of herself, she is a fifty-year-old woman after all. No matter how well she takes care of herself, she cannot hide her age. She is not like a good aunt, who is becoming younger and more beautiful every day. Now she is just a little bit older. Can't even see the attitude.
There are no wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, the skin is moist and can be broken by blows, and the whole body function has returned to that of thirty years old.
Properly rejuvenate and return to youth.
Frankly speaking.
Does a woman’s age matter?
Not important.
As long as you are beautiful and attractive, age and gender are not important.
That’s how young and beautiful my good aunt is now.
Except for the charm in her words and deeds, which shows that the woman is not young and not a young lady, other aspects of her are completely traces of an old woman.
In contrast.
The lady Tong Qiuxia is obviously much older.
Of course, these can be changed. As long as he is willing to help the woman, he can make the woman young and beautiful in less than a month, not much worse than a good aunt.
But this is not appropriate.
The woman is really attracted to her and really likes her, but the other person has a husband, Mr. Pang, the richest man in Yuncheng.
He doesn’t want to make enemies and get into trouble.
"What is it?"
Qin Xiuru couldn't stand it anymore, and warned her: "Chengcheng, forget about other women, if you dare to be dishonest to your Aunt Xia, I will not be honest with you. Not you."
Song Cheng said simply: "I promise not to, I will respect Aunt Xia."
Tong Qiuxia said with a smile: "Chengcheng, don't listen to her. If she bullies you, my aunt will help you bully her."
Qin Xiuru hit the woman's hand that was holding it and said angrily: " Go, go, let go, you’re a woman in your fifties, please be careful and keep your hands and feet clean.”
“Your man is still upstairs.”
However.
Tong Qiuxia was indifferent and said calmly: "He is not a man, so he is not as good as Chengcheng."
Song Cheng couldn't laugh or cry, so he coughed and said, "Aunt Xia, it's almost time."
Tong Qiuxia pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Okay, Chengcheng is so good, give me a kiss and she will let go."
Beautiful thought!
Qin Xiuru frowned and said: "What kind of kiss? You are not a foreigner, what does it look like?"
Song Cheng was sandwiched between the two aunts, looking up to the sky and sighing.
Seeing this, Jin Yuzhu smiled and said nothing, so she could watch the show in leisurely time.
Pang Jiayao can no longer tell the difference.
Eventually.
Tong Qiuxia still let go and didn't make any more fuss, but her face was full of regret.
“Auntie, it’s getting late.”
Song Cheng stood up and said, "Shall we go out to play?"
Qin Xiuru naturally agreed.
After hearing this, Tong Qiuxia immediately decided to play along.
So.
Song Cheng left the villa and mansion with four women and got into U8. The car was full of women.
In the passenger seat, Jin Yuzhu sat elegantly, with her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings between the slits of her skirt exposed to the air.
Song Cheng drove with one hand and unceremoniously raised his hand to touch the woman's beautiful black stocking legs, enjoying it.
In the back seat.
Pang Jiayao's eyes looked strange when she saw this, and she felt inexplicably that she was getting used to what was happening in front of her.
"Xiuru, please tell me how you became so young and beautiful."
On the side, Tong Qiuxia asked, and kept saying: "The skin is so tender, not much worse than a girl's skin, and there are no wrinkles when you smile."
Qin Xiuru said with a smile: "You'd better save some effort. "Don't think about good things. Even if you become young and beautiful, don't think about harming Chengcheng."
As he said that, he glanced at his son-in-law's irregular claws.
Lean forward.
The good aunt raised her hand and slapped him, and scolded: "Be honest, don't touch me, Yuzhu, sit down and see if your legs are almost in his arms."
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If there wasn't a console in the middle blocking it, it would have been sent through.
However.
Jin Yuzhu ignored her mother, still leaning against the operating table with her beautiful black stocking legs folded.
Song Cheng also said without looking: "Auntie, I'm driving, don't disturb me."
What kind of car are you driving? A car with black stockings and beautiful legs?
Qin Xiuru glared.
"If Chengcheng likes to touch, just touch him well."
Tong Qiuxia calmly said: "I'm not touching your legs, you can't control it."
Hearing this.
Qin Xiuru, who was sitting in the middle of the back seat, had her beautiful legs in silk stockings and silk heels folded over each other, and then she lifted up a pair of beautiful legs in stockings and silk heels and put them on the center console of the front seat, stretching them straight.
Song Cheng touched it and felt something was wrong.
It's not the thigh, it's the calf. This obviously doesn't make sense.
He looked at it and was speechless. He raised his hand and patted his aunt's calf gently, and sighed: "Beauty, good sister, good aunt, don't make trouble."
What is this? call?
Pang Jiayao opened her mouth and was speechless.
Tong Qiuxia was very excited.
"What trouble."
Qin Xiuru said calmly: "Since you only use one hand to drive, well, my aunt's calf feels uncomfortable. Use your other hand to help her massage it. "Legs, don't worry about touching them."
Jin Yuzhu glanced at her mother's calves and felt bored.
Song Cheng was speechless and had nowhere to put his hands.
"Click quickly."
Qin Xiuru urged, moving the heel of her silk foot and touching the idle paw.
Okay.
Song Cheng had no choice but to absently press his aunt's calf.
I have decided to buy a car with separate front and rear next time, so that I can save myself the trouble of causing trouble in the future and ruining my own good.
With this thought in mind, he drove to Teacher Wei's place.
Go there and have a look first, and then go to Lanyun Mountain.
Speaking of which, Lanyun Mountain requires climbing, and both Auntie and Sister Yuzhu wear high heels, which is not convenient. Although they are reinforced high heels, they are very comfortable.
Moreover, it would be inconvenient for Sister Yuzhu to wear a skirt during bungee jumping.
It’s really no good, so I have no choice but to skip bungee jumping.
Climbing is also possible.
(End of this chapter)