Chapter 200 The girl’s shyness, Tong Qiuxia’s doubts
Cloudy days always inevitably make people feel unhappy, prone to melancholy and sentimentality.
However, the weather was only cool and it did not rain.
It seems that it is still brewing. Once it starts raining, it will be a heavy rain.
No matter it is a cloudy day or the coming heavy rain, it cannot affect the mood of the women.
Like now.
Early in the morning, Qin Xiuru thought about coming to Wanjiao and planned to live here in the future.
Anyway, the two families are quite close. You can live here or at your own home.
To this.
Kim Zhengming naturally has no objection and lets it go as he pleases.
Jin Yuzhu also feels that it is more convenient to live here. After all, here are women and her own people.
So, the mother and daughter organized some things and moved them here early in the morning.
After hearing the news, Tong Qiuxia, who had come to visit early in the morning, also pulled Pang Jiayao here, and she was very excited.
Living room.
The women gathered together, each sitting on the sofa. Pairs of beautiful legs in thin stockings and silk heels were either close together or overlapped randomly.
"This villa is quite big."
Tong Qiuxia is wearing a white lace thin dress with a slim waist and a slit. She sits in a dignified and elegant posture. The slit skirt is closed, making the skirt look charming. Her beautiful flesh-colored oily silk legs are covered, only half of her stockings and calves are exposed. Stepping on her delicate silk feet with twelve-centimeter strappy stilettos, she smiled and said, "Look, I might as well just move here, so that I can be close to Chengcheng in the future."
Forget about other things, It covers an area of 500 square meters, has three floors, and has a total area of 1,500 square meters. There are definitely many bedrooms in this large villa.
However.
"Mrs."
Tang Qian was very slim in her cheongsam. The slender and shiny black silk legs between the slits of the cheongsam could not be covered at all. They were tightly pressed together. She said hesitantly: "There are currently two bedrooms on the third floor of the villa. Mrs. Wanjiao Only the master bedroom is occupied, and there is only one bedroom left. If the two ladies want to live in it, they may only share one bedroom."
"There are three bedrooms on the second floor, one of which. Mrs. Wanjiao’s best friend has already been accommodated in the apartment, and Mr. Jin and Ms. Yaoyao can live in the remaining two bedrooms.”
“There are three bedrooms on the first floor, Xinqing and I, and another nanny. It’s already full.”
In fact, there are two bedrooms on the basement floor of the villa, which are for nannies and servants. The area is smaller and obviously not suitable for the ladies in front of them.
“That’s fine.”
Tong Qiuxia said with a smile: "Xiuru shouldn't mind living with me."
Hearing this.
Qin Xiuru is also wearing an exquisite cyan elegant and modified sleeveless halter neck cheongsam. Between the front slit of the cheongsam skirt, her beautiful legs of thin, shimmering gray silk are randomly overlapped. Her silk feet are wearing red stiletto heels. He said angrily: " I’m not in the habit of living with others.”
Tong Qiuxia was indifferent and said calmly: “That’s it, Yaoyao, go and have someone prepare some necessary supplies.”
About this.
Pang Jiayao has elegant blonde hair and a delicate and bright face. She is wearing a loose shirt and short skirt. Her beautiful legs in aurora black stockings are held together under the skirt. She said in a slightly angry tone: "Auntie, it's not suitable for us to live here."
< br>Obviously, she has changed her tune now.
"How appropriate."
Tong Qiuxia said with a smile: "Okay, don't worry, I just prepare some things so that I can have a resting place here when I come over later."
< br>See this.
Qin Xiuru also knew that her sister had made up her mind, and sighed softly: "You, really, but it's okay, live with me so that I can keep an eye on you and prevent you from harming my family Chengcheng."
Pang Jiayao smiled slightly He shook his head, but said nothing more. He picked up his phone and asked the servants in his villa to prepare something and deliver it later.
Aside.
Jin Yuzhu is wearing a black slim and noble dress, leaning against the sofa, with her beautiful legs of shimmering, translucent and oily black stockings overlapping each other. She doesn’t care about this, and she doesn’t really care. She is looking at the interface of her mobile phone at the moment. Go to a group chat with women and chat.
Today.
The number of people in the group chat has increased again, reaching seventeen people. Tong Qiuxia and Pang Jiayao have also joined the group chat.
Obviously, the group chat is getting more and more lively.
As the only nanny present, Jiang Xinqing was very responsible and serious in preparing snacks and tea for the women.
It is already past ten o'clock in the morning.
Outside, the sound of cars came.
"Mr. Song is back."
Tang Qian stood up quickly, walked away quickly with her shiny black silk legs and silk heels intertwined, her body swaying involuntarily, and went to greet her.
“This girl, it seems, can’t run away.”
Tong Qiuxia was very meaningful. Once she accepted Song Cheng’s flirtatiousness and passion, she took it lightly.
“Care more about yourself.”
Qin Xiuru rolled her eyes at her sisters and said in a reproachful tone: "Even if you are young, you are still a forty-year-old woman. Don't think about my family Chengcheng all day long."
Tong Qiuxia raised her hand to caress her cheek. Skin, let the skin on your legs The hem of the skirt slipped down, exposing a pair of beautiful flesh-colored oily silk legs to the air. She said with a touching smile: "Yes, yes, Chengcheng belongs to your family, and I won't snatch it from you."
This morning, she But he checked himself inside and out.
Youth is not an illusion. My body and skin are more than ten years younger. Not to mention how relaxed and comfortable my body and mind are. I am radiant. Like Qin Xiuru, I have gone through my period.
Whenever I get younger from now on, I can return to my thirties no matter what.
And compared with normal growth and aging, the current rejuvenation of youth has a temperament that is incomparable to young women.
Winning Chengcheng’s favor is easy.
"Then you are not allowed to cause harm."
Qin Xiuru rolled her eyes. She no longer looked old after she was young. In addition to her graceful and luxurious temperament, her body and mind also became younger. , becoming more and more like a little woman.
Looking at the graceful appearance of the women in front of her, Jiang Xinqing waited nervously, not daring to say a word, and she was very well-behaved and sensible.
In sight.
Song Cheng walked in with Tang Qian's swaying body in his arms, and was surprised when he saw the women in the living room.
He thought it was quite deserted here. There were only two women, Tang Qian and Xin Qing, in the huge villa, but he didn't expect it to be so lively. The two aunts, Jin Yuzhu, and Pang Jiayao were also there.
Looking at the enchanting postures of the women sitting upright, and Jiang Xinqing, who was wearing a nanny uniform and sitting on her knees with her thin white stockings and beautiful legs, he couldn't help but smile, let go of the beautiful housekeeper in his arms, and went up I said hello to the women in front of me.
“You are not honest as soon as you come.”
Qin Xiuru waved her son-in-law to sit next to her, raised her hand and slapped her, and said angrily: "If we weren't here, would you have done anything wrong to Qianqian and Xinqing?"
How is that possible?
Song Cheng shook his head and said: "Auntie, you can't always think of me like this."
Next to him, Tong Qiuxia leaned on her body and said with a smile: "That's why we Chengcheng are so good. I won’t do anything wrong.”
Song Cheng nodded, raised his hand and patted the lady’s bright-colored legs, expressing satisfaction and agreement.
Qin Xiuru glanced at her sisters and hummed: "You look good."
Jin Yuzhu looked at the phone without looking up.
Pang Jiayao couldn't help but look up and thought of the information she learned after joining the group chat yesterday.
There are so many women in the group chat, they are very harmonious, I am definitely surprised.
But she finally understood that this man really had this ability.
Either accept it or stay away.
Obviously, she had to admit that the man was very charming and perfect. Even if she didn't plan to fall in love and get married, she would still be fascinated by him and find it difficult to let him go.
More than these, what she cares more about is that the man got his fourth real girlfriend last night, and she doesn’t know which woman is so lucky.
"Auntie, why are you here?"
Song Cheng asked.
Qin Xiuru didn't hide anything and told her about coming to live here in the future. At the end, she said with a smile: "You are so dishonest, I have to watch you."
Song Cheng was helpless.
Although Auntie can’t watch her, it’s better than not watching at all.
But with the aunt watching, I really couldn't do anything wanton anymore. I could kiss whoever I wanted, and the most I could do was touch my legs.
“That’s fine.”
Song Chenghao said with a smile: "Then you guys have a rest first. It's almost time. I'll make lunch for you."
He had learned about the company's affairs when he came.
All the best.
With Chu Junzhe here, the promotion of the comic exhibition is also advancing rapidly, so there is nothing to worry about.
If you hurry up, after Teacher Wei finishes promoting it this weekend, the comic exhibition can be held.
"Go."
Qin Xiuru said with satisfaction: "Cook well and don't mess around."
Song Cheng stood up and left with a smile.
Obviously, my personal credibility is gone in front of my aunt.
"Mr. Song, just let me do it."
Jiang Xinqing stood up quickly, her voice and tone were soft and waxy, making people feel tingling inside.
This is a typical southern woman, and even men appreciate this softness.
"It's okay."
Song Cheng stretched and said, "Let's go together."
Watched the two people leaving.
Tong Qiuxia pursed her lips and said, "How can two people be enough? I'll go help."
Qin Xiuru stood up and said, "Don't make trouble, come upstairs with me to clean up the room."
Tong Qiuxia couldn't refuse, He could only be pulled away.
In this way, the two beautiful women swayed and left the living room.
Jin Yuzhu looked up, his eyes still looking calm.
Pang Jiayao sat next to the woman and started chatting.
Tang Qian was sitting beside her.
Boom.
Thunder was rolling outside the window, and then the heavy rain came as expected, falling overwhelmingly.
In the spacious and luxurious kitchen.
Song Cheng skillfully organized the ingredients in the refrigerator and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, everything is complete."
Stand aside.
Jiang Xinqing whispered: "The ingredients at home will be replaced with fresh ones every day."
Song Cheng casually said: "Do you have enough money?"
Jiang Xinqing said quickly : "That's enough. In fact, it doesn't cost anything. It's all included in the annual business expenses."
Song Cheng nodded, feeling relieved. He glanced at the child-like girl next to him who was wearing a nanny's uniform, with shiny and translucent white stockings, tight legs, and stiletto heels on her silk feet. On a whim, he casually took the girl into his arms and lowered his head with a smile.
The girl is shorter than Yingying. She wears high heels and her head only reaches her chest.
It may be that I have grown taller.
I haven’t measured it specifically. After all, my body is always under the strengthening effect, so it is normal to grow taller.
"Song, Mr. Song."
With such a sudden hug, Jiang Xinqing suddenly became nervous and stuttered a little. Her very innocent eyes made people feel full of care and love.
"Xinqing..."
Song Cheng smiled and said: "It's very cute."
Jiang Xinqing's body and mind instantly softened, her face was full of shyness, and she whispered: "Thank you, thank you Mr. Song.”
Song Cheng was not in a hurry to cook, he held the girl's soft body in his arms, lowered his head and exhaled: "Thank you is not just words, your sister Qianqian just gave me a kiss as soon as I got off the car. ”
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"What about you?"
Kiss...
Yes, is that okay...
Jiang Xinqing's breathing was rapid, her shyness overflowing, and she said in a trembling voice: "I, I can do it too."
Song Cheng said calmly: "What is okay, please make it clear."
Jiang Xinqing seemed so embarrassed that she was about to cry, her eyes were trembling. Said: "I can do it too, you can kiss."
Song Cheng smiled and said: "Really, let me see how you kiss."
Jiang Xinqing couldn't hold back at all. , cried out in embarrassment, and for those who didn’t know, he thought he was being bullied.
"I, I understand, Mr. Song."
The girl cried tenderly, then mustered up the courage, stood on tiptoes very hard, closed her eyes, and put her little mouth up.
It's a little short, so I didn't touch it.
Song Cheng looked at the hard-working girl in front of him and couldn't help but continue teasing: "Is the heel of the shoe too low? It's still a little worse."
Jiang Xinqing opened her eyes with difficulty, charmingly Crying: "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Song."
Song Cheng couldn't help it anymore and immediately lowered his head and kissed her.
The next moment.
The girl's tearful eyes widened and she quickly lost consciousness. Her whole body and mind quickly became weak.
So happy.
The feeling of incomparable happiness instantly swept through the girl's body and mind, covering every corner of her body.
The girl was so happy that she fainted and forgot everything.
The kiss is over.
Song Cheng looked at the weak girl in his arms who had been unable to regain consciousness for a long time, still feeling unsatisfied.
This woman is too shy, shyer than all the women around her. She is so shy that she can't do much or much at all.
You are so shy after a kiss, what will it be like if you go to bed?
It still lacks fire and training.
But having said that, Auntie’s opinion of her was really accurate.
When his senior was around, he was not very interested in young girls and beautiful housekeepers.
But as soon as the senior sister left, I became interested.
Shaking his head.
He held the girl and sat her down at the dining table, then turned around and started making lunch.
With six women in the house, lunch cannot be skipped.
If the food you cook is not enough, you will have to pay for it yourself.
It’s not difficult to say that.
While he was cooking, his thoughts continued.
The words Shen Yezhen said in the morning flashed past.
It doesn't matter to him what Ms. Shen wants to do. He can do whatever he likes and the money will be enough.
Acquisition of Hollyland?
That's not something he can acquire just by saying he wants to acquire it. It depends on whether he can be recruited, and the system has to spend money to acquire it.
Not important.
As I thought about it, the sound of rain outside the window was very pleasant.
It’s hard to go out and do anything on a rainy day, so today’s arrangements can only be made at home.
What should I do?
Qingbai Law Firm has notified the transfer and will wait until it is transferred.
It will take a few more days for Yulu Animal Husbandry to take over.
Nothing else.
Find a time and opportunity to open today’s skill book.
Recruitment.
There are still more than 70,000 survival points left, which can be drawn 70 times. Last night, I went to draw exclusive recruitment for Yingying, but there was no system recruitment.
I feel like I am not lucky, so I will continue to save and not smoke yet.
Wait until luck strikes and the time comes before you draw.
…
He is cooking here, on the third floor.
Inside the room.
Tong Qiuxia looked at the sisters who were busy packing their things, and said softly: "Xiuru, why do I always feel that there is something missing in me compared to you."
What's missing?
Qin Xiuru knelt on the bed with her beautiful legs in shiny gray stockings close together, straightening the quilt, and hummed softly: "You are not as young as me."
That's not right.
Tong Qiuxia frowned and said: "It's not a matter of being young. I always feel that you have something more than me, an indescribable smell."
Taste?
Qin Xiuru thought of something and looked a little unnatural as she said, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "There must be something else you are hiding from me."
Qin Xiuru He said angrily: "Then what are you talking about?"
Tong Qiuxia said after a while: "If you don't tell me, how will I know."
Qin Xiuru glanced lightly and said: "I have nothing to say. ”
Tong Qiuxia looked at it carefully and said: "If you don't tell me, I will ask Chengcheng."
What are you talking about.
Qin Xiuru's plump buttocks were raised and she said angrily: "It's up to you, I have nothing to say anyway."
"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to the bathroom."
As he said that, he stood up and crossed his beautiful legs in stockings and entered the bathroom. There was no movement.
See this.
Tong Qiuxia frowned slightly, glanced at the bathroom door, stepped forward and pushed it, but it was locked.
There must be something wrong with this woman.
She simply waited. After waiting for ten minutes, the bathroom door opened again, and a rosy and radiant Qin Xiuru came out.
"Xiuru, you..."
Seeing this, Tong Qiuxia was speechless.
"Okay, hurry up and clean up."
Qin Xiuru coughed softly, pursed her lips and said, "It's so annoying."
Looking at the woman getting busy again During this period, her body was very swaying and enchanting, and the charm between her eyebrows was difficult to dissipate.
Tong Qiuxia frowned again. She always felt that there was something hidden wrong with the woman, but she couldn't explain it.
Thinking.
She kept observing carefully and gradually became thoughtful.
Time passes.
An hour later.
With Song Cheng’s hard work and intermediate cooking skills, and with the help of Jiang Xinqing, who came back to her senses and transformed into a little chef, a table full of sumptuous and delicious meals was prepared.
At the dining table.
The women all sat down, and the pairs of beautiful legs in stockings and silk heels under the table were very eye-catching.
"Chengcheng, eat more, your body is the most important thing."
"Don't exhaust your body."
Beside Song Cheng, two aunts Waiting and helping with food, very considerate.
It was enjoyable, no doubt.
Song Cheng was not polite and ate the food, very satisfied with his upgraded intermediate cooking skills.
Of course, there is a little bit of feeling missing.
With his aunt here, he was quite helpless and could only eat his food in a disciplined manner.
However, he behaved himself, but someone under the table did not behave himself.
Jin Yuzhu's shiny black silk legs were folded randomly, and the slightly raised silk legs and silk heels touched his legs.
Obviously.
Mr. Jin felt bored.
Song Cheng responded to the two aunts beside him, smiled, and was not polite, while coping with Mr. Jin's boredom.
So, after dinner.
The women ate with satisfaction.
The two aunts stood up and put away the dishes with Tang Qian and Jiang Xinqing. Pang Jiayao also stepped forward to help.
Song Cheng did not stir up trouble, but went to the bathroom with Jin Yuzhu in his arms.
In front of him, the noble and elegant Mr. Jin slowly squatted down with his beautiful legs in stockings together, speechless.
Song Cheng took out his phone and looked at it. He saw a lot of short videos sent by Shan Liting last night, and his body and mind were filled with excitement.
In the video, the women were shot very boldly, with beautiful legs in stockings and high heels, and sultry postures.
Of course, the fireworks are also beautiful.
(End of this chapter)