Outside the window, night has already fallen.
The doorstep of the house.
Song Cheng changed into his shoes and was about to leave.
In front of him, Luo Xianglian's charming figure curve was fully displayed against the backpacking dress. Her beautiful legs were tightly tied together, and her silk feet were wearing silver-gray slim high heels, making her legs look very shaped. It is long, smooth and sexy.
"Okay, don't give it."
Song Cheng changed his shoes and smiled and said, "Take good care of the three of them."
Luo Xianglian's eyes were moved, beautiful and charming, and said softly, "Yes, Mr. Song."
She thought she was herself I am a very reserved woman, but I can't be reserved when facing the man in front of me. The more reserved I am, the more I feel unbearable.
At this moment, facing the man in front of her, she couldn't help but push her chest, waist and buttocks very hard, trying to show her posture curves. It seemed to be reserved, but in fact it was He was also very unreserved in the dark and longed for something to happen.
"Dinner was well cooked and delicious."
Song Cheng saw through the woman's emotions, took her hand over the woman's waist, and smiled and said, "I'm dressed very sexy and beautiful. Whether it's food or Sister Xianglian, you have no problem."< br>
Luo Xianglian's body and mind immediately softened, and her hands couldn't help but embrace her, and said with charming eyes: "It's good that Mr. Song is satisfied. As long as you are satisfied, you can do whatever you want Xianglian."
The woman’s red lips are very attractive, and the lipstick she is applied is crystal clear.
No polite.
Song Cheng hugged the woman and kissed her, very lingering.
After a moment. "This is a reward, is Sister Xianglian satisfied?" Song Cheng smiled.
"Yeah..."
Luo Xianglian's eyes were filled with spring, and she said with a trembling voice: "Thank you, Mr. Song for your reward, Xianglian is so satisfied."
If you can reward more, you will be more satisfied.
She couldn't help but want more, and she was very eager in her heart, but she couldn't speak.
At this moment, the phone suddenly rang.
Song Chengsong unbuttoned the beautiful chef in his arms, picked up his phone and looked at it. It was Shen Yizhen's call.
The mobile phone is connected at will.
On the phone, Shen Yizhen's voice sounded: "Husband~"
Song Cheng answered the phone with his cell phone, looked at the emotional charming woman who was slid down and squatting down with a weak body and mind in his arms, and smiled and said, " What's wrong, Sister Yizhen."
Shen Yizhen said in a sweet voice: "It's almost eight o'clock, why haven't you come back yet?"
Song Cheng raised his hand and gently stroked the woman's hand. "I'm going back now." Shen Yizhen smiled and said, "I want to eat ice cream. I'll help us bring some when I come back. If it's not delicious, we won't agree."
Song Cheng said, "Okay, it's guaranteed to be delicious. Do you have anything else to eat?"
Shen Yizhen said without hesitation: "Yes, we also want to eat fried chicken. If it's fried at home, it will taste good, although There is a range hood, but it is not safe either. What if it hurts our delicate skin? "
Song Cheng said with a funny look: "Okay, I'll bring you fried chicken back."
Shen Yizhen continued, "There is also barbecue. No one at home cooks today. Come back with more food. Otherwise, if there is no food, don't blame us for squeezing you dry."
After some phone call.
Song Cheng hung up the phone and shook his head slightly.
He glanced at the beautiful chef with his charming eyes raised, and it was obvious that the woman was not full just now.
No ink marks.
After a long time, the elevator door was closed and Song Cheng disappeared.
In front of the door of the house, Luo Xianglian's eyes were lost, she opened her mouth and slowed down speechlessly, then she stood up satisfied, returned to the living room and looked at herself in the mirror.
The makeup on my face is gone...
...
Fried chicken, beer, ice cream, etc. are not a problem at all.
The system material space is not only food, but also many of these finished foods, which are absolutely healthy and pollution-free. As long as the system material space is not taken out, these edible materials will always remain fresh and perfect. .
So, he didn't go out to buy it, so he took out two large bags of food from the material space, and then pushed open the door and walked in.
living room.
Shen Yizhen, Dr. Guan, Teacher Wei, and Xu Ruyan each sat down. In addition, the two beautiful ladies and aunts came again, but Sister Yun was not seen.
I think Sister Yun is resting, it's understandable. "I'm starving to death, I can finally have a meal." On the sofa, Shen Yizhen was wearing a tight suspender shirt and short skirt with her waist exposed. Her eyes lit up and she immediately put down the The French fries, beautiful legs wrapped in thin, oily, and bright silk, were crossed, looking forward to it, "Put it out quickly."
Guan Lingzhi was indifferent, still wearing a suspender lace nightgown, a pair of suspender black silk legs overlapped casually, silk feet were carrying high heels, and glasses were watching the book.
Xu Ruyan is wearing a thin hip-covered tight fit T-shirt that is also at home. Her beautiful gray silk legs are sexy and slender, and she is fully displayed. She stood up to greet her immediately.
Wei Xuanxuan didn't fall down. As she stood up to welcome her, her charming figure wrapped in a backless clothes and hip-packed knitted skirt was fully revealed, and her beautiful legs were intertwined with thin, shiny and thin white silk, and her silk feet were stomping on her. She wore stilettos and was very charming and versatile.
Two women did not have any hard work.
Song Cheng strode forward with two bags, put the things on the coffee table, and then sat down.
before.
Wei Xuanxuan and Xu Ruyan stepped on twelve centimeter slim heels, closed their beautiful legs in stockings, and thrust with plump buttocks. They leaned down to sort out the food in the bag, very careful and serious, and sexy. "Buy so many things." Qin Xiuru still wore a backpack-his cheongsam that she wore in the afternoon, with her beautiful black stockings and legs overlapping casually. She sat dignified and enchantingly, and her jade hands were naturally pulled up. The bad guy sitting beside him said angrily, "No wonder he came back so slowly."
On the other side, Tong Qiuxia also took Song Cheng's arm, and the cheongsam on her body did not change, and she smiled and said, " I can’t eat so much, and it’s not good to eat these things at night.”
Song Cheng smiled and said, "It's okay, you can't eat me, I have a big appetite."
He relaxed with his back against the sofa and said casually, "Auntie, Aunt Xia, why are you here again?"< Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "Not welcome?"
Song Cheng simply said, "Very welcome."
Tong Qiuxia leaned on her delicate body, hugged her hands, and exhaled like an orchid : "Since Cheng Cheng welcomes you, then I will come here every night and stay here every night from now on, okay?"
Song Cheng was surprised.
Qin Xiuru blamed: "There are not enough rooms in the villa. We can stay there during the day, but there is no place to stay at night. The room here is quite spacious."
Song Cheng was helpless He said, "Okay."
Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "It seems that we are not welcome so much."
Song Cheng took over the body of the beautiful lady's aunt and said warmly: " Aunt Xia, I really welcome you and aunt to come and live there."
Tong Qiuxia was satisfied and immediately gave her red lips.
Such a scene.
Qin Xiuru was so angry that she saw it that she didn't say anything or stop her. She helped to pack up the supper on the coffee table.
"Well, it's pretty good, it's delicious."
Shen Yizhen, who could not help but start eating at the first time, was surprised and said, "Where did I buy this roasted chicken wings? It's so delicious." br>
Song Cheng separated Aunt Xia's red lips and said unsatisfiedly, "Just eat it."
Shen Yizhen said with satisfaction, "Aunt Qin, you can eat it too."
Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "You guys." Just eat it, your Aunt Xia and I are not hungry."
Shen Yizhen was not polite and immediately pulled Wei Xuanxuan and Xu Ruyan to eat.
Guan Lingzhi put down the book and tasted it.
"Auntie, Aunt Xia." Song Cheng smiled and said, "You'd better eat something. I haven't eaten much for a day. It's not good to be hungry at night." Qin Xiuru was indifferent.
"Chengcheng, we can't eat these things."
Tong Qiuxia looked charming and said slowly: "If you want to serve us, then get up and get some love for us." Eat it."
Qin Xiuru was very leisurely and said meaningfully: "Chengcheng, the matter of dealing with you is not over yet. Don't think about this matter going to pass."
Okay.
Song Cheng could only get up and serve him and make something to eat for his two aunts.
The cell phone suddenly rang.
On the sofa.
Wei Xuanxuan put down the barbecue in her hand, wiped her hands carefully, and then picked up her phone to check.
It's Yang Rong's message. "Who?" Shen Yizhen glanced at her phone and said thoughtfully, "Who is the mother of that daughter with depression?" Wei Xuanxuan agreed softly, Reply to the message casually.
Xu Ruyan also looked over and blinked her eyes.
Which mansion on the other side.
Moments ago.
There is no free dinner in the world, especially for Pang Jun.
But, he is old and really powerless.
Inside the bedroom.
Yang Rong's body and mind were full of emotion, and her charming and enchanting appearance made her very popular.
However, everything is useless.
Barside the bed, Pang Jun sat down with a breath, and a look of fatigue appeared in his expression.
"Brother Jun..."
Yang Rong hugged the man from behind, and said in a charming voice: "You..."
Pang Jun grabbed the woman's dishonest jade hand and smiled bitterly: "Rong'er, I'm... finished..."< br>
Ah?
Is it done before I take off my clothes?
Yang Rong opened her mouth speechless, her eyes full of disappointment.
"I'm old, it's really not possible."
Pang Jun patted the woman's jade hand and sighed, "I know you're lonely, but, alas..."
Seeing this.
Yang Rong buried her head and exhaled her breath softly, saying softly: "It's okay, Brother Jun, I'm not that lonely. As long as you can spend more time with me."
Life is not just about it." Love and lust.
For the man in front of her, what she desires more is the fatherly warmth and embrace brought by the man. "You are only 30 years old and still young."
Pang Jun lay down on the bed tiredly, leaning against the head of the bed, looking at him, leaning into his arms, and was very lying on his own. A lover of a man smiled and said, "Depending on how you look now, it's not okay without a young man to accompany you." Yang Rong said coquettishly: "Brother Jun, what are you saying? I'm not that hungry. ."
Pang Jun shook his head and said, "It's okay if people don't accept old age. They are old and have an old mentality. They lose the vitality of young people. It's so aggrieved to be with an old man like me."< br>
What's the meaning?
Yang Rong stood up and looked up at the man in front of her, with a complicated expression.
"Didn't you say yesterday that you met a young man, you were very moved?"
Pang Jun said meaningfully: "Tell me about that young man, it doesn't matter."
Yang Rong shook her head and said, "I'm talking nonsense, I'm not moved."
Pang Jun smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not that stingy. If you can live a happy life, I'll be very happy."
Yang Rong said nothing, her eyes dodged.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
Pang Jun simply said, "It's better not to say it, then let me tell you, Rong'er, I have a young man here, I don't know if you will be moved."
"Frankly, I can't bear to leave you to others, nor do I want to, but if it were that young man, I would be very relieved."
Such words...
Yang Rong said tremblingly: "Brother Jun, stop saying it."
Pang Jun grabbed the woman's hand and said seriously: "Rong'er, look at me Eyes."
Yang Rong looked at each other with a pity.
"I'm serious."
Pang Jun said softly: "After listening to me, the young man is Song Cheng, who is a very charming and capable young man."
"If you see him, you will definitely be moved and like him. After all, that kid is too perfect and loves women very much. It is difficult for a woman to not be moved. "
"If you follow him, I will be very relieved."
Song Cheng?
Yang Rong was stunned, blinked her slightly rosy eyes and opened her mouth slightly.
Is this Song Cheng the President Song he met yesterday? "What's wrong?" Pang Jun noticed the lover's face and asked, "Do you know Song Cheng?"
He came back to his senses.
Yang Rong couldn't speak out: "The man I met yesterday, also called Song Cheng..."
Pang Jun was surprised and said with great interest: "Tell me carefully."
Yang Rong raised her hand and pulled the hair on her cheek, and inexplicably softened her body and mind, "It's a very handsome man, around her There are many beautiful women, and those women seem to be willing to be their lovers."
"The psychological counselor, Mr. Wei, and Mr. Xu from the studio, and several very beautiful and elegant Woman. "
"A woman said at that time that she had a million dollars in living expenses every day when she was his woman, saying that I was so beautiful, and it would be a big loss to be your lover."
A million in living expenses a day is likely to be wrong.
Pang Jun was surprised and sighed, "That kid is really willing to give it to women, and he can really afford it." "Rong'er, do you have any photos?"
Photo... br>
Yang Rong hesitated and said, "I have a chat between Teacher Wei and Teacher Xu, you can ask."
Pang Jun simply said, "Ask."
Yang Rong bit her lip lightly, turned around and climbed out of the bed, swaying her enchanting figure, interlaced with her flesh-colored bright silk legs, and her silk feet left with her slim heels.
This sexy outfit is really exciting.
Pang Jun felt a little excited when he saw it, and he couldn't help but get up and go to the bathroom to take a shower.
In the bedroom.
Yang Rong came back with her cell phone and sat down alone, looked at the movements in the bathroom, and felt lonely in body and mind.
Is Brother Jun going to give himself to that Mr. Song??
If Mr. Song doesn't dislike him and is willing to ask for it, that... it seems to be pretty good...
A thought flashed in his mind And die.
Yang Rong's breathing was rapid, her body and mind were inexplicably weak again, and her cheeks quickly became rosy.
"Yang Rong, you are such a shameless woman..."
In a state of emotion, she couldn't help but spit on herself, and finally couldn't help picking up her phone, finding Teacher Wei's chat, and sending a message: "Are you here, Teacher Wei."
I don't know what Will reply when it is.
The thought fell and the phone rang.
Teacher Wei: "Well, here."
Yang Rong was inexplicably swaying and typed: "Can you... give me a photo of Mr. Song..."
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No reply was made to the other side.
Yang Rong was strange and didn't understand why.
It shouldn't be impossible to ask for a photo.
At the same time, the living room.
Song Cheng admired the two aunts' dining with relish, and felt comfortable both physically and mentally.
"Photo?"
Shen Yizhen looked at the phone and said with interest: "What do you want to do for photos?"
Wei Xuanxuan looked at the man opposite, with rosy cheeks, clear and charming eyes, and a soft voice. Said: "Mr. Song, is that Ms. Yang want your photo, okay?"
Song Cheng casually said: "Yes."
Shen Yizhen suddenly said: "Wait, I want to Where can I get a photo so easy? This is not a photo of an ordinary man.”
Guan Lingzhi glanced at her, her eyes cold.
Xu Ruyan couldn't sit still, and her expression was quite unnatural.
Wei Xuanxuan smiled and said, "What should we do?"
Shen Yizhen wiped her hands, took her phone and chuckled, "Of course I used the photo to exchange it, let her now He also sent a selfie. "
Wei Xuanxuan did not stop her.
On the other side.
Yang Rong also saw the reply.
Teacher Wei: "If you want a photo of Mr. Song, you should send a selfie to exchange it first."
Exchange?
Yang Rong frowned.
Looking at the message, she thought.
This information should not be answered by Teacher Wei, and it gives people a different feeling.
Is it Mr. Song?
No.
It should be another woman.
She held her cell phone, let out a sigh of relief, got up and went to the dressing room, looking at herself in the mirror.
Self-photos...
I am dressed like this now, do I have to take a photo and post it?
Although it's a bit sexy, the front of this cheongsam is pretty good, as long as you don't take pictures of the back and legs behind it.
Thinking of this.
She immediately picked up her phone and looked at the mirror, took a picture of herself in the mirror, and sent it over.
Teacher Wei: "The posture is not good, please take a photo again."
Yang Rong was speechless and typed: "What kind of posture do you want?"
Teacher Wei: : "It's up to you, anyway, you have to take a picture of me until I'm satisfied, otherwise you won't want to get his photo."
What does it mean to be satisfied?
Yang Rong breathed rapidly, gritted her teeth and looked at herself in the mirror again.
Think about it.
She squatted sideways in front of the mirror, exposed her curves, took a photo and sent it over.
Teacher Wei: "Not bad, but it's almost done, continue to reshoot."
Yang Rong couldn't help but type and said, "You are not Teacher Wei, please don't bully me."
< br>
Teacher Wei: "Fair transactions, how can you bully you? If you are not satisfied with the photos I gave later, I can take pictures until you are satisfied."
Yang Rong: "You...you want me How to be satisfied with the photo..."
Teacher Wei: "It's up to you."
Yang Rong suddenly felt helpless.
She looked at herself in the mirror again, her cheeks gradually became more and more rosy, and finally hesitated for a while and continued to shoot.
This time, she arranged the phone in advance, fixed it, and set it up, and then stood in front of the phone's lens with her back facing the phone, with her beautiful legs slightly spreading her stockings, leaning over her upper body slightly, and looking back at the camera.
Click.
Photography is completed.
She breathed a sigh of relief, looked at herself in the photo who was extremely sexy and seductive, and sent the photo with a trembling breath.
Teacher Wei: "It's very good, your photo has been passed."
Yang Rong's cheeks were red and hot, and she breathed quickly and said, "Where is his photo?"
The next moment.
The photo was sent over, and in the photo, the perfect man standing straight and upright figure came into view. He also took two beautiful women who were eating with relish and took in it, which was heart-wrenching. , my heart was surging.
Teacher Wei: "It's taken on the spot."
Looking at the photo, Yang Rong opened her mouth speechless. After she recovered from her difficulty, she became completely weak and knelt in front of the mirror. Holding his cell phone, he typed, "Are there any photos of him alone?"
Teacher Wei: "As you wish."
The next moment, the photo was sent over again. This time, there was indeed only Song Cheng alone, but it was not a full-body photo, but a half-body photo.
It's OK.
Yang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, heard the sound of taking a shower outside, and slowed down, got up and walked out unbearably.
(This chapter ends)