Chapter 242 Zhuang Min's next grade promotion, Yang Rong's man
There is no movement in the room.
living room.
Shan Liting was a little strange, and couldn't help but look at the direction of the bedroom.
Compared with yesterday, the two today are too quiet.
In this regard, Li Qingqing was also an accident.
Bai Jing vomited softly and couldn't help asking: "Those women in group chat ..."
Regarding this, Yao Lanyin is also in a complicated mood.
Too much.
Looking at the number of people on the mobile phone, there were twenty women. In ancient times, the emperors were not so luxurious.
"Don't doubt."
Shan Liting said lazy: "It is what you think, and every woman is a big beauty, and most of the status is not an ordinary woman."
Hearing.
Bai Jing is unable to understand: "How can you ... how can this ..."
Shan Liting squeezed the red wine, and the black silk legs overlaped at will, so he said with a long time: "Is it difficult to understand?"
Yao Lanyin sighed: "I can understand. After all, when he is his woman, you will not be lacking in your life. If everyone can get such an effective fund guarantee, no one can refuse."
Bai Jing puzzled: "What kind of fund guarantee."
Li Qingqing knew this from Lin Rui, and immediately explained: "The fund guarantee of one million a day."
Bai Jing is speechless.
So much money, no wonder no woman can refuse.
"What if he went bankrupt?"
She returned to God and deeply: "And no matter how rich, it is impossible for so many people to have such a guarantee."
Bankruptcy?
Yao Lan's eyes said with different eyes: "The wealth of ordinary people can go bankrupt, but once the wealth is huge to the world level, it is almost impossible to go bankrupt."
She is doing financial management and is very terrible to wealth.
As long as the world still exists, the greater the wealth, the less likely to go bankrupt, but more and more. Even if there are so many wealth, they will become more and more.
She is still unclear how huge Song Cheng's wealth is, but it can afford so much, and the wealth she has obviously will not be small, at least world -class wealth.
"Actually, he doesn't need to give so much."
Yao Lanyin shook his head slightly: "Even if it is only 100,000 a day, it is enough to make women unable to resist."
After all, most people make less than 100,000 a year.
"Look at individuals with more money."
Shan Liting said easily: "I don't pay attention to these money, after all, there are a lot of net worth, which is enough for me to live."
"Like the Golden Jade Pearl Jin in the group, people are the boss of Jin Ning Medicine, and don't care about these money."
"President Yao must not care about this money."
indeed.
Yao Lanyin smiled slightly and smiled: "I know Jin Yuzhu, although I am not as powerful as she is, it is indeed no shortage of money."
Shan Liting laughed: "So, a woman like us is his person."
Bai Jing looked at the direction of the bedroom, and said complicatedly: "He is not a serious person."
Li Qingqing said with a smile: "Sister Bai, even if he is a scumbag, it is perfectly exciting, want to surrender, isn't it?"
"A perfect man like him, can you find the second one in this world?"
"Anyone who sees him on his side will be excited."
"Not to mention that we have tasted the taste."
That taste ...
Bai Jing's cheeks are rosy, and they feel soft and mental. They have to admit that face to face Song Cheng, money is indeed not the most important thing.
This man is so beautiful that getting along is really unable to bear the physical and mental happiness.
Just share too many beautiful women together.
"Strange."
Shan Liting transferred the topic: "Why haven't you started yet?"
The words fall.
In sight.
Song Cheng took his eyes red, and Zhuang Min walked out with a happy face.
"It's her."
Zhuang Minjiao relied on, and was very golfly: "Her husband, brother, is that she bullies others these days, and the necrosis."
Song Cheng simply said: "Sister Ting, stand up."
Shan Liting blinked, and she couldn't help standing.
"The buttocks are raised."
Song Cheng continued.
Shan Liting immediately fell on the sofa with both hands, leaned down and stood up his hips, and said with a smile: "What do you want to do."
Song Cheng gently stroked the woman's hips and sighed: "Sister Min Min said, if I want to eat her, I have to let her get angry and help her get revenge."
"Sister Ting, what should you do?"
hehe.
Shan Liting said faintly: "Min Min, when did you become so cricket?"
Zhuang Min's airway: "It's all of you tuning, anyway, now either let me out, or let my husband eat you today."
Shan Liting sighed: "Okay, then get angry."
Slap!
Song Cheng slapped the woman's hips and was very loud.
After a moment.
Zhuang Min was satisfied with a slap, and he was trembling with his head and was held back to the room again by Song Cheng.
On the sofa.
Shan Liting couldn't help it, couldn't stand up at all, his eyes were lost, and he hadn't returned to God for a long time.
On the side.
Li Qingqing's breathing urgent: "Sister Ting is not as good as Yan Yan."
Bai Jing nodded subconsciously, and the painting girl, as well as the painting in her mind.
Yao Lanyin looked at: "It seems that, Sister Ting is very unbelievable."
Li Qingqing thought of his training yesterday, and his eyes were like a silk: "Sister Ting really loves to play, and it is not blame Min Min to be so angry."
In the bedroom, a little moved came.
Bai Jing feels lonely and unbearable, and his eyes are lost.
Yao Lanyin glanced at the woman who was all emotional, vomited, took out his mobile phone and opened the group to chat and chatted.
On the other.
Magic capital.
Tang Ya finished the meeting and returned to the office.
Behind him, Wang Chenchen was wearing a simple and simple loose T -shirt and nine -point trousers. The thin oily bright black silk jade foot stepped on the fine heel and followed.
The two sat down on the sofa.
"What do you miss?"
Tang Ya looked at some unexpected women and poured tea.
"Nothing."
Wang Chenchen's cheeks were slightly rosy, biting his lips lightly: "Just after we want to move over, where do we live."
Tang Ya drank tea and relaxed: "I have contacted Jiaojiao, and there will be a place where there will be live in there. Look at you, do you want to pass as soon as possible?"
Wang Chenchen's deep respiratory tract: "Well, I really want to see President Song."
Tang Ya looked at: "If your child is really Song, then you can take advantage of it."
The woman's affairs, she knew from Lin Ruikou last night.
Wang Chenchen worriedly said: "What happened that night was too coincidental, in case what would not do."
Tang Yahan laughed: "Then you are losing big."
Wang Chenchen could not help but lose.
"Okay."
Tangya's deep respiratory tract: "Ready, we should go to the hotel."
Time is already 5 pm.
"I have to go home to see the children first."
Wang Chenchen trembled in his body and mind, his breathing was short, his eyes were charming: "Go first, I will pass after reading the child."
Tang Ya smiled and groaned: "Remember to let the nanny clean up, we will go to Yuncheng to see it tomorrow."
Wang Chenchen nodded gently, then got up and left.
Tang Ya watched it, and after the woman left, her eyes turned on the sunset outside the window.
Youwan Media cannot move completely, because there are many businesses here, and not everyone wants to follow.
Wang Chenchen must have passed.
So, what about yourself?
There seems to be no choice, and you have to pass.
Shake his head slightly.
She sighed under her heart, got up and left the company, and went to the hotel.
I will continue to report work tonight, it's really tiring ...
…
Yuncheng.
6pm.
Song Cheng drove away from Tianhe Apartment, and his body and mind were very satisfied.
[You conquered the high -level zombie "Zhuang Min" and obtained Zhuang Min's exclusive drop: Superman. ]
[Superman: You can improve your physical strength without restrictions through fitness exercise. ]
[Senior Zombie: Zhuang Min]
[Loyalty: 100/100]
[Development point: 3122]
[Attributes: Fitness Beauty, Strong, Working Hard, frugality, contentment, happiness.]
[Evolution of the next quality level: Warriors (after the evolution, players and zombies can get perfect quality rewards)]
[Development blessing: Each survival evaluation settlement, an extra +1000 survival point, additional +1 rare materials, extra +1 random skill books. ]
Superman ...
Song Cheng thought of an anime he had seen. The protagonist was a bald head. It depends on the fitness exercise day after day, and finally became a superman who could kill all enemies in a punch.
Obviously, Zhuang Min's exclusive ability superman effect is almost the same.
It's pretty good.
After all, a good body is convenient to do anything.
As for Zhuang Min's next quality evolution, this is not difficult. In the future, you can teach women to stand in the future.
The last is to develop blessing rewards.
It is worth mentioning that Jiang Cai is high -level and rare, so the blessing contributed is an intermediate skill book.
There are currently three intermediate skills books that are blessed, three -in -one, and automatically upgrade to advanced skill books.
Zhuang Min once again provided a primary skill book blessing, and the primary also reached three, which automatically upgraded to an intermediate skill book.
In other words, in the future, you can get a random intermediate skill book and two random senior skills books every day.
Work hard.
In the future, there are three random senior skills books that can be three -in -one and upgrade to perfect skill books. At that time, you can get a random perfect skill book every day.
Perfect skill ...
In addition to cultivating women, only this way can be obtained.
Thinking.
Song Cheng drove all the way and returned to the second phase of Yunhe House.
get off.
He walked forward, reminiscent of the lingering with Zhuang Min not long ago, and a little smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Although it was only an hour, the woman was completely satisfied in the end, and she was lethargic.
certainly.
The full set of junior and middle -level reinforcements have also been used.
This is still under the premise of his gentleness.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
I vomited.
He walked out of the elevator, opened the door and walked in.
"Brother, you are back."
On the sofa, Cao Yingying was wearing a shoulder shirt and a pleated skirt, and she was closer to the thin oil, shiny shit, gray silk thigh socks. She looked at her mobile phone. She looked up as soon as she heard the movement. She looked bright and her smile was sweet.
Go forward.
Song Cheng sat down, hugged the good sister into his arms kissed, and laughed: "What about others?"
Cao Yingying said: "Zhao Zhao is cooking for Sister Xianglian. Sister Yueyue hasn't returned yet."
Song Cheng nodded and said casually: "What are you looking at?"
Cao Yingying picked up her mobile phone and signaled: "Shopping, brother, you see if this dress looks good."
Song Cheng glanced at it, a beautiful girl's sexy water player suit.
"Yes."
He was interested: "But what clothes are good -looking on you."
Cao Yingying's cheeks were rosy, throwing away the mobile phone, she was very emotional with her hands, and she said with a charming voice: "Looking again, that only shows my brother."
"Brother ... Yingying miss you so much ..."
Good.
Song Cheng immediately satisfied his good sister, lingering with a kiss, and the atmosphere of the living room quickly fired.
kitchen.
Luo Xianglian was wearing a tight jacket strap backpack hip skirt. The oil -shining black silk beautiful legs tightly tightened, and the silk feet stepped on the sexy fine heels. He was busy with dinner.
On the side, Zhao Jie was uniform in a white silk shirt and a black silk hip skirt.
"President Song seems to be back."
Luo Xianglian heard the movement of the living room, and looked charming: "Madam don't need to help me, go to the President Song."
Zhao Jie bit his lips lightly, agreed softly, and then staggered the beautiful legs of the stockings, and he left the kitchen with some stunned.
See this.
Luo Xianglian pursed his lips, his eyes were even more charming.
Exquisite meal often takes longer. After half an hour, the food is almost prepared.
The movement in the ear also disappeared and returned to quiet.
Luo Xianglian was relieved and couldn't help but look up at the direction of the living room.
This Song Cheng can really toss people ...
She couldn't help leaving the kitchen, came to the restaurant to pour a glass of water, drank, and slowly.
In the ear, footsteps came.
Next moment.
She felt that her body was holding a very safe embrace by one hand.
"President Song."
Luo Xianglian's body softened instantly, looking at the tall man holding himself, his heart trembled.
"How about dinner?"
Song Cheng hugged a woman with a smile and asked, and the breath exuded under the bloody boiling.
"Do it well."
Luo Xianglian's breathing was unable to struggle.
"Hard work."
Song Cheng took the woman to the kitchen and looked at the almost exquisite dinner that he had watched, and nodded with satisfaction: "Do it well."
Luo Xianglian couldn't stand it anymore. He supported his hands on the kitchen platform and looked back on the emotion: "President Song, there is a dish that is not ready, can you teach me."
Of course no problem.
Song Cheng immediately started to give pointers to the woman, and warmly said: "This beauty is really difficult to do. Don't worry, let's take it slowly ..."
Luo Xianglian promised softly, causing silently, and studying carefully.
Everything here is silent.
On the other.
In a mansion.
Yang Rong took her daughter and returned home with a pair of packaging paintings.
living room.
A man was sitting on the sofa and looking at the mobile phone, drinking tea, it was very leisurely.
"Come back?"
Pang Jun put down his mobile phone and looked at the little lover who returned home and his illegitimate daughter. He said with a smile: "What do you take?"
Hearing.
There was a panic in Yang Rong's expression, and subconsciously hugged the paintings covered with cloth in his hand, and his breathing urged: "It's just a painting."
Yang Yan glanced at the man and ignored it.
"Let me see."
Pang Jun is interested.
"Let's forget it."
Yang Rong was hesitant and nervous.
See this.
Pang Jun thoughtfully, laughed: "That's it."
Yang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, put down the painting, and sat down with her daughter's hand, strangely: "Why do you have time to come to see me today."
Pang Jun hugged his daughter and said with a smile: "I miss you, come and see you."
Yang Yan was indifferent.
Pang Jun sighed and said helplessly: "Do you still like me?"
Yang Rong blamed himself: "Blame me, don't take care of it."
Pang Jun shook his head and said, "It's my problem. I didn't accompany you well and ignored you."
Yang Yan's face was expressionless.
On the occasion of this.
Aunt nanny came over and said with a smile: "Master, lady, dinner is ready."
Pang Jun nodded and got up: "Eat."
Yang Rong quickly followed.
The dining table is constantly chatting and very common.
After meals.
The nanny leaves.
Yang Yan returned to the room alone.
"Today I took the psychological counseling."
On the living room, on the sofa, Yang Rong relied on the arms of the man and whispered: "Also found a female teacher for painting."
"That studio is watching the psychological next door, which is very convenient."
"The psychological Teacher Wei said, maybe painting can make the depression improve and feel better."
Listen to the words of a woman.
Pang Jun was holding his arms, realizing the warmth at this moment, and understanding why the woman brought back a painting.
"Hard you."
He couldn't help but sigh: "Also wronged you."
Yang Rong shook his head and looked up at the man slightly, and said emotionally, "Brother, you are old."
Pang Jun laughed: "If you don't accept old."
Yang Rong took a deep breath and said with a smile: "It's okay, although you are old, but now I confirm it again, I still love you."
Pang Jun said strangely: "Why suddenly say that?"
Yang Rong bit his lips and said: "Today I met a young man, very handsome young man, really perfect, making me very exciting."
"I thought I changed my heart, but now I'm relieved."
"I still love you."
So affection.
Pang Jun couldn't help but lose his mouth.
Young people ...
If you can be younger, just like Song Cheng.
"Rong'er."
Pang Jun grabbed the woman's hand and cherished: "If you encounter the one who likes, the heart is moving, you are willing to accept you, just go."
Yang Rong hugged the morning and said, "Don't, brother, don't leave you in my life. If you leave first, I will wait for you for the rest of my life."
Pang Jun raised his hand to soothe: "Silly girl, I knew you were so stupid, I shouldn't provoke you at first."
Yang Rong said with a smile: "It's too late."
Pang Jun was funny and warm.
"Brother Jun, I want it ..."
Deep in love, Yang Rong's eyes were emotional, hunger and thirsty.
"Cough."
Pang Jun coughed dry, no warmth, and quickly deeply breathed the respiratory tract: "I'm a little tired today, Rong'er, you are wronged again."
Yang Rong's eyes were resentful.
Pang Jun said helplessly: "I'm almost 60 years old."
Yang Rong corrected: "Fifty -five, you are okay a few years ago."
Pang Jun explained: "Isn't it not fifty in the past few years? Now, after fifty, I really can't wait for you."
Yang Rong was disappointed.
The fact is true.
Since the man was 50 years old, he hasn't touched her.
what to do.
She thought of the man she saw today, and looked at the painting subconsciously.
"Okay, I'll take a shower first."
Pang Jun left.
Yang Rong bit his lips lightly, and finally trembled his body and mind, and returned to the room with the painting.
The physical and mental has long been ignited, not extinguished, and sooner or later, I will burn myself ...
(End of this chapter)