Attitude was so bad that even Song Mingshan began to doubt whether it was her own problem.
"Shaoxing, the meal is ready, bring it out and eat."
"By the way, girl, it's getting late. How about you stay at our house tonight? How about letting Shaoxing take you back tomorrow morning?"
A kind smile appeared on Aunt Zhang's face.
Song Mingshan looked at Zhang Shaoxing with a red face.
Zhang Shaoxing just looked up, and their eyes collided and intertwined in the air. Song Mingshan was so embarrassed that she quickly lowered her head, her ears turned red.
"My mom is right. It's not safe at night. There are a lot of hooligans outside. You should stay here tonight."
Seeing how enthusiastic they were, Song Mingshan felt embarrassed to refuse.
He nodded and agreed.
After she finished her meal and washed up, Aunt Zhang made room for her in a guest room, which was next to Zhang Shaoxing's.
Song Mingshan blushed and thought that if she could get pregnant with Zhang Shaoxing's child as soon as possible, her status in the Zhang family would definitely rise.
In her previous life, Song Qingdai was unable to give birth to a son or daughter for Zhang Shaoxing until her death.
Aunt Zhang told everyone that Song Qingdai was infertile and that their Zhang family had married a hen that couldn't lay eggs.
So in Song Mingshan's view, Song Qingdai is just a hen that can't lay eggs.
But she is different. Even her mother praises her for her slim waist and big butt, and it is obvious that she can give birth to a son.
Especially for wealthy families like Zhang Shaoxing, sons are what they value most, because only sons can inherit the family line.
It would be best if she could give birth to a boy in one go.
"Brother Shaoxing, I'm a little afraid of the dark. Can I sleep with you tonight?"
Song Mingshan came over wearing the nightgown that Zhang Shaoxing had prepared for her. Her long hair was loose, revealing her shoulders, and her face was flushed.
She has lived her life again, so she certainly knows how to seduce a man.
Moreover, before leaving home, her mother also imparted some experience to her.
Wanting to reveal but not revealing, appearing and disappearing, is the most alluring.
And older men like Zhang Shaoxing like young and beautiful girls.
It just so happens that she has all of these, which is a huge advantage.
So this immense wealth should be hers.
Zhang Shaoxing stood at the door and looked down. The ravine was so deep that he could not see the bottom.
The rolling of his Adam's apple, the tiny movements were all seen by Song Mingshan, and she was deeply moved.
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