Chapter 248 Two beautiful ladies arrive home, Zhou Jing meets Song Cheng privately


It is approaching noon.

When Qin Xiuru and Tong Qiuxia returned to the luxury villa of Yunlong Villa, what caught her eye was the unsightly mess.

"What's wrong, this is."

Qin Xiuru looked at the women sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a rosy complexion and obviously being furious.

Jiang Xinqing and Dong Wenyan were cleaning up.

Tang Qian swayed forward, her beautiful legs standing straight and tightly, and she smiled and said, "Madam, a newcomer is here at home. Mrs. Jiaojiao held a welcome ceremony."

Hearing words.

Tong Qiuxia glanced at the three new strange and beautiful women at home, and her eyes fell on the woman who looked a little ordinary, had extremely charming figure, was tall, had long legs, and her chest was covered with women who were no worse than Yu Meiyun.

After a pause, she noticed another child in the stroller, thinking about something.

"It's really a mess."

Qin Xiuru's eyes were slightly annoyed, and she glanced at the stool in the middle of the living room. She was sitting on the stool with her body and mind tense, wearing a suspender robe and hip skirt, with her flesh-colored pearlescent silk stockings and beautiful legs tightly closed together, and her complexion was strange. The rosy Jiang Caizhi was buried in her head.

at the same time.

Wan Jiao put down her phone and chuckled, "Aunt Qin, Aunt Xia, you are back."

Jin Yuzhu looked at her mother and Tong Qiuxia, and said with a strange look: "Why are you wearing a mask?"

At this moment, in sight.

Both beautiful ladies and aunts were wearing masks and covering their faces.

And hear it.

Tong Qiuxia took off her mask openly, showed her face, and sat down with a smile, "I played a game with Meiyun and the others, we lost, so we stamped the seal on our face."

See this.

Qin Xiuru no longer covered her face, took off her mask and sat down gracefully, and said slowly, "Okay, I haven't known these three children yet."

Such a posture.

As the first person to introduce himself, Lin Rui, who has now recovered a little, sat upright in shiny black stockings, looking up and down at the two beautiful women with obvious temperament in front of her.

Tang Ya and Wang Chenchen couldn't help but look at it, their body and mind were very complicated.

I thought there were only these women in the family, but I didn't expect two more people to come, and they looked more feminine and were more feminine than everyone present. I was really surprised and surprised.

As the only outsider, the confinement nanny at home, Wen Xin met two beautiful ladies and aunts yesterday, which was not surprising.

"What are you doing while standing there?"

On the sofa, Wan Jiao got up and left the sofa. Her sexy slim waist-packed jacket and hip skirt were placed on the coffee table. Her beautiful legs in the oil fishing net were overlapping casually, pouring tea at will, her posture was very enchanting, charming and lazy , smiled and ordered, "You three come here to serve tea and respect the two aunts."

Aunt?

Lin Rui breathed, and immediately got up and took the tea poured from Wan Jiao's hand.

Wang Chenchen did not dare to be negligent, and also quickly stood up tremblingly.

Tang Ya paid great attention to the details and carefully sorted out the sexy cheongsam on her body with thin and translucent green cheongsam on her legs and the pearly and thin gray silk on her legs before getting up to her body.

In front of three women.

Qin Xiuru and Tong Qiuxia were both wearing exquisite black and white cheongsams, sitting on the sofa with dignified and relaxed postures, with both sexy, shiny, black silk and beautiful legs tightly tight, and their silk feet gently landed on the spotless slim high heels, waiting for them to smile.

"Don't just stand."

Wan Jiao continued to instruct: "Hold the tea and kneel down toast the tea."

have no choice.

The three women could only do it, and they all knelt gently in front of the two beautiful ladies and aunts with tea and beautiful legs in their stockings.

On the side, Pang Jiayao was walking slowly with her silk high heels wearing a display device, shooting this scene.

"I'll introduce it to you."

Wan Jiao saw that the three women had already kneeled down, and then said with satisfaction: "This aunt is Qin Xiuru, who is the elder who respects and loves the most and has the highest status in the family. We women cannot offend us, but remember it clearly. .”

"As for this aunt..."

A pause in words.

Tong Qiuxia took over the conversation and said with a smile: "It's good that your three children call me Aunt Xia. I am Xiuru's good sister and a woman who inherits her."

"If you really want to talk about it, I should kneel down with you three to worship tea."

Think beautifully.

Qin Xiuru blamed, "Sit with me well. I don't know how shameless I am. Don't think of being the woman I inherited from."

Tong Qiuxia was indifferent and smiled without saying a word.

Lin Rui handed the tea and said with great interest: "So, why is Mr. Song the woman he respects and loves the most?"

"Also, Aunt Xia just said she played a game with Meiyun and the others. Who is Meiyun here and who are they?"

The words are over.

Tang Ya and Wang Chenchen also realized something, and looked up at the two beautiful ladies in front of them, with strange eyes.

Even Jiang Caizhidu on the stool woke up, took the time to raise his hand to cover his mouth, and looked over with difficulty, his eyes widened and his breathing was rapid.

Lin Xilei, who was looking after Jiang Caizhi, also looked exploring.

Jiang Xinqing, Dong Wenyan, and Shi Wan'er looked at each other with a clear look.

The confinement nanny's warm expression was complicated and difficult to describe, and it was difficult to understand everything in front of her.

"You kid is very keen."

Qin Xiuru hit the silk leg of the good sister who said she was missing, took the tea and said lightly: "Who Meiyun and the others are? You will naturally know in the future. Why Chengcheng respects and loves me the most? You don't need to know the reason."
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As he said that, he drank the tea in his hand in one go.

"Okay."

Qin Xiuru's smile moved and continued, "After drinking your tea, your child will be a family in the future. Get up and sit down."

Lin Rui stood up without hesitation.

"Hello, two aunts."

Tang Ya felt thoughtful and smiled and said to the tea: "My name is Tang Ya, just call me Yaya."

Yaya…

Qin Xiuru took the tea and admired her eyes: "Yaya, it's the same as my daughter's nickname, get up."

at last.

Qin Xiuru and Tong Qiuxia looked at the woman who was as beautiful as a face, extremely enchanting, and kneeling in a white tight slim ghost dress.

"Aunt Qin, Aunt Xia..."

Wang Chenchen bit his lip lightly and served the tea, saying, "Just call me Chenchen."

Qin Xiuru took the tea and took a sip, then put it aside, took the initiative to help the woman in front of her, and pulled her to sit next to her, with a very intimate posture.

"What's wrong with you girl?"

She said softly, "Is the extra children in the stroller yours?"

The women each took their seats.

Hearing this, Lin Rui snorted: "Although it's just a guess, if nothing unexpected happens, Chenchen and Mr. Song would have had an unexpected one-night stand, and the child may also be Mr. Song."

Tang Qian added: "Madam, after Mr. Song knew that the three wives came here today, he specifically told me to take care of Mrs. Chenchen first."

Tong Qiuxia was very calm and said: "What's the specific thing about what you are saying?"

Wan Jiao chuckled lightly, not disturbing her, but got up and came behind Jiang Caizhi, who was in a daze, and hugged the woman.

"That's it..."

Wang Chenchen sat upright and tensely, telling all his guesses and the confusing things that night.

After listening.

Qin Xiuru frowned and said, "How come you, a child, are you so confused?"

Tong Qiuxia pondered and said, "Since it is confirmed that the man who was not the current husband that night, how can she be sure that he is Cheng Cheng?"

Wang Chenchen said anxiously: "When I saw the photo of Mr. Song, I suddenly remembered some memories of that night, as if the man on that night was Mr. Song."

Jin Yuzhu said calmly: "Just in case, I still need to do a paternity test."

Wan Jiao hugged Jiang Caizhi and said lazyly, "From my understanding of him, since I have instructed Qianqian to take care of Chenchen first, then this matter is likely to be inseparable."

"If you say so, Caizhi, he cheated when he was with you. Now his cheating partner has come to the door with his child and put it with your child."

"How do you feel..."

How about...

Jiang Caizhi subconsciously said, "He must have done it on purpose."

Wan Jiao said disappointedly: "You are really useless. If it were me, even if it was not intentional, I would like him to look good."

Jiang Caizhi said tremblingly: "Is there any point in saying these things now? Anyway, it's already like this. There are not many more, and there are not many less. They are all a family."

"As long as he is happy, I want me...it's fine..."

See this.

Qin Xiuru blamed, "Okay, Jiaojiao, no trouble."

Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "Yuzhu is right. She still needs to do a paternity test so that we can all feel at ease."

Qin Xiuru looked at her daughter and said in anger, "Look at her Chenchen, she has children in a daze, and then look at you."

After a pause, he glanced at the other women present and continued, "And you guys, you all know how to eat all day long, and you don't do anything serious..."

The women's cheeks were rosy.

Wan Jiao chuckled softly and said in a sweet voice: "Auntie, I did it."

Qin Xiuru said in a angrily eyes: "It's the same as if I didn't, and she still has the face to say."

Wan Jiao blinked and said, "Auntie is the same, I also said to us, look at your and Aunt Xia's faces have been stamped."

As he said that, he crossed the fishing net with beautiful black silk legs and silk heels, and said curiously: "Auntie, what are you and Aunt Xia's faces written on your faces? Song Cheng, and even drew heart."

"But I'm more curious about what the numbers on your neck are, one 6 and one 7, is it the length of your neck?"

"6, 7 cm, it seems not long enough."

What's the meaning?

Qin Xiuru immediately hugged the naughty girl in front of her, raised her hand and said, "Damn girl, just talk nonsense, even my aunt's jokes, I'm looking for a fight."

Tong Qiuxia smiled.

On this occasion.

Jiang Caizhi exclaimed, interrupting the laughter.

On the sofa.

Jin Yuzhu sat elegantly in a slim waist-length high-slit dress. As the hem of the skirt slipped down, a pair of beautiful legs with black silk were exposed to the air. She picked up the phone on the coffee table and operated it.

In sight.

Lin Xilei helped Jiang Caizhi leave the stool and sat down on the sofa beside him.

I looked at the stool that no one sat on. Qin Xiuru and Tong Qiuxia trembled in body and mind, their eyes trembled, and their breathing was inexplicably rapid.

These girls are so noisy.

"So, who will be the turn next?"

Wan Jiao was beaten and said lazyly, sitting between the two beautiful ladies, with a cold look, but an inexplicable smile on her eyes.

"Who else hasn't sat down? Stand out by yourself."

final.

The confinement nanny Wenxin and Lin Xilei stood up and stood up.

Compared to Lin Xilei's calmness, Wen Xin is undoubtedly more nervous and embarrassed as the only outsider.

For this family, there are these women.

Wenxin doesn’t understand, but now it seems that these women have different relationships with the male owner of this family, which is really amazing.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

She couldn't understand.

Although I heard Ms. Shi Waner say that she was Mr. Song’s woman last night, she had one million pocket money every day, this kind of thing was outrageous.

But now it seems to be true, otherwise why are so many beautiful women so willing and happy?

But she still couldn't understand.

Even if you have money, you can't do this level, so what kind of existence is the male owner of this family?

She really wants to meet.

"Forget it warm."

Qin Xiuru angrily said, "I am just a confinement nanny, don't mess around anymore."

Wan Jiao said casually, "I have seen so much, how can I not give anything."

Warm and light breath, smiled and said, "Madam, please rest assured, I am a professional confinement nanny. Since I have entered this house, I have no objection to whatever the lady says."

Jin Yuzhu raised his eyes lightly, not saying anything.

"Then let's start."

Wan Jiao picked up her phone leisurely.

See this.

Lin Xilei was wearing a black lace hip-covered skirt, with beautiful black stockings crossed her legs, slowly sat down on the stool, and said with a charming look like silk: "I'll do it first."

"I am a widow. I am thirty-five this year. My son is fifteen years old and is in junior high school..."

"My husband is very good, but he is in poor health. He left shortly after getting married..."

“…”

A woman introduces herself, like a needle and needle.

"The competition pressure is getting bigger again."

Dong Wenyan couldn't help but speak softly.

"It doesn't matter."

Shi Wan'er said in a sweet voice: "I've already made it so bad. Even if I can't eat it, it's pretty good."

Jiang Xinqing's face turned red, her body and mind were tense, and she dared not speak.

After a moment.

Lin Xilei gave everything completely, then got up and left the stool with a weak body and mind, and returned to the sofa to sit down.

Looking at the customized stool in front of you.

Wen Xin gritted her teeth and sat down slowly, looking at the beautiful and beautiful women sitting on the sofa in front of her, and also introduced me to me, and it was very difficult during the period.

Family harmonious, with two children...

"Jiaojiao."

Qin Xiuru told again: "Don't do anything to Xinxin anymore."

Wan Jiao said disappointedly, "I know."

This woman is very beautiful and has a good figure, but she doesn’t have any more eye-catching characteristics, not to mention that her family is harmonious and she has two children, so she really can’t be a family.

In contrast, Lin Xilei, a widow, is more acceptable, more serious, more distinctive and cleaner.

soon.

After Wen Xin introduced herself, she got up and left the stool, and returned to the sofa to sit down.

"Just forget Wan'er and the others."

Wan Jiao said in a lazy tone: "It was my turn and Sister Yuzhu, but Aunt Qin, Aunt Xia, since you are back, you can't miss it."

Qin Xiuru raised her hand and said, "Go, didn't you introduce us just now?"

Wan Jiao smiled and said, "That's my help to introduce you. It's not counting. You also need to introduce yourself and let everyone get to know you well."

"Otherwise, what should I do if I offend you in the future?"

This girl...

Qin Xiuru's eyes became charming and she said angrily: "What's there to introduce? I won't go."

Tong Qiuxia said softly: "Xiuru, we can't be more favorable than one. Since we have played with Meiyun and the others, we should also play with these girls."

Wan Jiao nodded seriously and hugged, "Aunt Xia is still sensible."

Qin Xiuru said angrily: "Don't make a fuss, Qiuxia, I want to accompany you, I have something to do."

As he said that, he took out his cell phone and said, "Chengcheng is so bad, I have to call and talk about him."

I made a random video call.

"It's all a family, so it's not okay if you don't play."

Wan Jiao refused and forced the beautiful woman to get up and came to the stool with Tong Qiuxia, pressing her hands.

have no choice.

Qin Xiuru could only sit on the stool with a desire to refuse, looking to be tortured.

Video is connected.

In the picture, Song Cheng came into his eyes, and his integrity was very eye-catching.

"Auntie, what's wrong?"

Song Cheng asked, obviously a little absent-minded.

"Yeah..."

Qin Xiuru said slowly, "What are you doing, your child?"

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Busy for small things."

Qin Xiuru exclaimed softly, "I'm back for lunch, I want to ask you some things."

Song Cheng simply said, "Okay, I'll finish my work soon and I'll go back later."

Qin Xiuru angrily said, "Hurry up."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Okay."

Qin Xiuru preached: "Don't just say yes..."

Song Cheng had no choice but to agree repeatedly.

With such urge.

After a moment.

Video call hangs up.

The phone in Qin Xiuru's hand slid down, her eyes inexplicably lost their minds.

Come back to your senses.

She stood up and left, sat down on the sofa, her behavior was always full of grace and dignity.

On the stool, Tong Qiuxia had already sat down slowly and introduced herself with a smile.

Two beautiful ladies and aunts behind.

Wan Jiao and Jin Yuzhu were not embarrassed either, so they sat on a stool to introduce themselves.

After such a riot, the women at home all had a detailed understanding of each other, became much more familiar with each other, and the atmosphere became more harmonious.

And on the other.

Inside the hotel suite.

Song Cheng let out a sigh, holding Jiang Fangyue, who was weak and weak in his arms, and was already tired, still feeling unsatisfied.

The system information appeared in front of him, but he didn't care.

Look at the time, it's already past eleven o'clock.

After a while of warmth.

He got up and left the soft bed, intending to take a hot shower, but heard someone knocking on the door.

Put on his bathrobe, he opened the suite door.

In front of me, a woman with a rosy complexion and exquisite pink and white cheongsam came into view.

Zhou Jing?

Song Cheng was surprised.

"Mr. Song, can I go in?"

Zhou Jing took a breath, then smiled brightly, generously, neither humble nor arrogant.

Song Cheng nodded, letting go and said, "Come in."

Zhou Jing said softly, "I'm disturbing."

As he said that, he passed by with his enchanting cheongsam and entered the room.

Bring the door at will.

Song Cheng came to the living room to sit down, poured a cup of tea, and smiled and said, "Is there anything wrong with me?"

As he said that, he handed over the tea.

"Just..."

Zhou Jing paused, stepped forward and sat next to the man in front of her, and her body was very close, so close that it was completely pressed on her, bit her lip and said, "I just think I should come to talk to you."

What to talk about?

Are you sure you are so close to me just chatting?

Song Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"Sorry, Mr. Song, I'm a little tired now. Can you lend me some money?"

Zhou Jing raised her eyes lightly, and as she spoke, the cheongsam figure had completely leaned into the arms of the man in front of her. A pair of beautiful legs with bright flesh-colored silks appeared and appeared in the slit of the skirt.

What's the meaning?

Song Cheng couldn't figure out the woman's thoughts, pondered, considering whether to touch her, and taking the opportunity to see the woman's heart...

(This chapter ends)

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