Chapter 125 Jiang Fangyue's fantasy and reality, Wei Xuanxuan's helplessness (please subscribe)
Yunlong Villa, inside the luxury villa.
Qin Xiuru staggered out of bed, went to the balcony, and sat down opposite her daughter.
"Yuzhu, did you ask?"
He glanced at his mother, whose body was tense, face flushed with shame, and who looked as if she was too embarrassed to face anyone.
Jin Yuzhu put down her phone and said calmly, "I asked."
Qin Xiuru asked anxiously, "What did he say?"
Jin Yuzhu smiled and said, "I asked you to go find a doctor, but there's nothing he can do."
Let me?
Qin Xiuru's eyes widened, and she took a deep breath and said, "You, why do you ask?"
Having said that, he simply took the phone and looked at the chat history.
"My mother embezzled the things you gave me and I can't get them back."
Look at this sentence.
Qin Xiuru's mentality collapsed and she began to tremble with anger.
"You, you, how can you ask like that? What do you mean by embezzling it by me? You, you, you should say that you embezzled it by yourself and couldn't take it out."
"You silly girl, you want your mother to die. How can I face Chengcheng and others in the future?"
“Woo woo.”
As he said this, he burst into tears out of anxiety.
Jin Yuzhu sighed softly, "What's important isn't how you ask, but that you should go to the hospital."
Qin Xiuru wiped her tears and said angrily: "Why are you going? I won't go. I won't take it. I will die in front of you."
Having said that, he stood up and was about to leave.
As a result, his body trembled and he sat down again, covering his mouth with his hands, unable to get up at all.
"He called a female doctor and she will come and get it for you tomorrow."
Jin Yuzhu said calmly, "Besides, this thing has a switch. If you can't stand it, just turn it off yourself."
Qin Xiuru was extremely ashamed and angry. After she recovered, she stood up and left, throwing herself on the bed angrily.
If she could turn it off, she would have done so long ago.
I'm so angry. The switch is on the thing and I can't turn it off. It doesn't consume electricity.
It's so shameful and embarrassing.
Woo woo woo.
Under the cover of night, the city is full of lights and wine.
Perhaps because it rained during the day, the night sky tonight is particularly clear, with a bright moon and shining stars.
What is love, what is love?
This is a philosophical question.
Inside the car.
The air is strange.
"If I fell in love with him"
Jiang Fangyue put down the milk tea, looked at the man, and sat with her delicate body slightly sideways. Her beautiful legs in black stockings were crossed and overlapped at an angle, and her chest with a seatbelt was highlighted to be very tall and stylish.
"You still have to persist and not give up?"
Her tone was meaningful, her eyes were still charming, her body was enchanting, and she was not panicked or unbearable.
"I"
Zhu Chenyuan looked at the woman with a complicated expression and said slowly, "Our conditions are very suitable for each other, and both parents are very satisfied."
"A man like Mr. Song will never lack women around him, and you won't be the only one."
"I have no reason to give up on you."
Such genuine emotion.
Jiang Fangyue said softly: "Me too, I am very satisfied with you. For me, you are a good choice."
Zhu Chenyuan felt relieved, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I'm glad you understand."
Jiang Fangyue sighed softly: "But he is really very charming and hard to resist."
"Chen Yuan, I am sorry for you"
The words fell.
Zhu Chenyuan's face turned slightly pale, his hands tightly gripped the steering wheel, and his breathing became inexplicably rapid.
"Two days."
He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, leaned back in his chair and relaxed, "You've only known each other for two days, but we've been dating for a year and are about to get engaged."
"But do you really want to do this?"
He was powerless.
Facing a man like Mr. Song, he really felt powerless.
"Feel sorry."
Jiang Fangyue closed her eyes slightly, her body tensed, and she bit her lip and said, "I can't live without him anymore."
Zhu Chenyuan remained silent.
After a long time, the car started moving again.
Time passes.
The car slowly stopped in front of the gate of the community. This time it drove straight in and parked in the parking space downstairs of the community.
"I'll take you upstairs."
After getting off the car, Zhu Chenyuan supported the woman and entered the elevator.
Back home.
Jiang Fangyue sat on the sofa, her beautiful legs in black stockings still tightly crossed, her silk feet wearing high heels, her posture enchanting and seductive.
"Have some water."
Zhu Chen brought water from afar and looked at the woman calmly.
"Thanks."
Jiang Fangyue took a sip of water, put down the cup, and exhaled lightly.
For a moment, the two were silent.
"I've found a house I'm interested in."
Zhu Chenyuan suddenly spoke, breaking the silence, taking a deep breath and saying, "I think the environment of Yunhe Mansion is very good. I'm thinking about buying a house in Phase II as our new home."
"The houses over there are a bit expensive, five million each."
"My family and I can only come up with a little over one million yuan, which is enough for the down payment and can be paid in installments."
Watching the man talking to himself.
Jiang Fangyue slowed down her body, sighed inwardly, and interrupted softly, "Chen Yuan, I'm not worthy."
Isn't it worth it?
Zhu Chenyuan said seriously, "I've fallen in love with you, Yueyue. Mr. Song has no shortage of women around him. To him, perhaps, you are just one, just one."
A what?
The black silk jade feet trembled inexplicably, and the high heels fell to the floor with a crisp sound.
Jiang Fangyue glanced at her beautifully and said, "A toy?"
Zhu Chenyuan was speechless.
After a pause, he knelt on one knee and considerately helped the woman put on the high heels that had been shaken off. He said seriously: "In my eyes, you are not a plaything, but the woman I fell in love with and cherish."
"You can indulge in temporary pleasure, I can wait for you
As he spoke, he held the woman's silk high heels in both hands, slowly lowered his head, and gently kissed the instep wrapped in shiny black silk.
However.
Jiang Fangyue came to her senses, slightly pulled out her silk high heels, and gently lifted the man's chin with the tip of her shoe.
"Do you really want to wait for me?"
The woman was elegant and charming, looking down from above.
Zhu Chenyuan took a deep breath and said firmly, "Wait!"
Jiang Fangyue said nothing more.
The night gradually deepened.
Zhu Chenyuan left and did not stay.
In the living room, Jiang Fangyue took a rare break. After getting up and washing up, she returned to her room and lay down on the bed, feeling very relaxed.
Because she wanted to think carefully, she removed the bad things.
Song Cheng, Zhu Chenyuan
Thinking, she looked at the night outside the window and recalled Zhu Chenyuan's determination.
She was truly satisfied with this man, otherwise, she wouldn't have gotten engaged and planned to get married so quickly.
And Song Cheng.
She knew very well that she was just a toy.
The man didn't have much feelings for me, it was just my involuntary flirtation that piqued his interest.
It is impossible for me to become one of the other person's real women.
With these two choices, anyone who is rational will know which one to choose. After all, for her, Zhu Chenyuan's conditions are not bad, he is a good match for her and more suitable for her.
Song Cheng can only be his boss and someone he is willing to please.
"What a pity! How happy I would be if I could be his woman."
Jiang Fangyue muttered to herself, feeling a complicated mix of emotions.
Song Cheng, she really fell in love, it was just a fantasy.
Zhu Chenyuan. It's reality.
On one side is reality, on the other side is fantasy, which one should I choose?
Jiang Fangyue's eyes were blank, and her thoughts were full of thoughts.
Mansion, living room.
When Song Cheng returned home, he was surprised to see the woman sitting on the sofa, wearing flesh-colored silk stockings and 12-centimeter high heels again.
"Where's Fangyue?"
Wei Xuanxuan felt a little uncomfortable and spoke to divert attention.
"He was taken away."
Song Cheng sat casually, shook his head slightly, and told what had just happened.
After listening.
Wei Xuanxuan couldn't help but frown.
"What do you think of Fang Yue?"
She couldn't help but ask softly: "Do you really like her and love her?"
Song Cheng smiled frankly and said, "It's a bit interesting, and I feel good, but it can't be called love."
What a ruthless answer.
Wei Xuanxuan couldn't help asking, "If Fangyue becomes single, will you be responsible for her in the future?"
Song Cheng pondered and said, "It depends on what she needs. In terms of status, I can let her be my lover."
Wei Xuanxuan repeated, "Lover?"
Song Cheng glanced at the woman and nodded, "I know what you are thinking, but the women around me at the moment are all my wives, the women I love, not my lovers."
The woman next to me.
Wei Xuanxuan's expression became unnatural again.
"Not including you."
Seeing this, Song Cheng added, "Don't think too much. I didn't mean it literally when I said 'around'."
Who cares!!!
Wei Xuanxuan was speechless and took a deep breath. "I didn't think much about it. So, Fang Yue is just an interesting toy to you."
Song Cheng smiled but said nothing.
Wei Xuanxuan was speechless and felt sorry for Jiang Fangyue.
This man is not a good man, at least not to Jiang Fangyue.
"It's getting late."
Song Cheng simply said, "I'll take you there, Teacher Wei."
Wei Xuanxuan shook her head and said, "No, I can walk by myself."
As she spoke, she stood up in her high heels, her movements looking quite unnatural.
See this.
Song Cheng stood up and extended his arm as a gesture.
Paused.
Her jade hands rested on her arms.
Wei Xuanxuan breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward steadily in her high heels.
At the entrance, the door was open.
"If you like."
Song Cheng said casually: "Just wear these high heels. They are quite new and should not be second-hand."
Wei Xuanxuan's silk feet left her high heels, and she felt inexplicably reluctant to leave.
"dislike."
"Mr. Song, please stop joking."
As she said this, she walked out of the house with her delicate body tensed, and put her silk feet into the flat shoes she was wearing when she came.
"Feel sorry."
Song Cheng said no more and turned to say: "Well, have a safe trip, Teacher Wei."
Wei Xuanxuan glanced at the man, her delicate hands still involuntarily gripping the man's arm slightly, and she pursed her lips.
I really feel reluctant to leave.
Such a luxurious mansion environment, the perfect man.
She couldn't help but lose her mind.
"Teacher Wei, can I see you off again?"
Seeing that the woman didn't let go, Song Cheng couldn't help but tease her again.
Wei Xuanxuan came back to her senses and said subconsciously, "No need."
Having said that, he still didn't let go, but instead held on even tighter.
Obviously, women have no choice.
"Put it on."
Song Cheng couldn't help but laugh, pointing to the 12cm shimmering silver diamond-studded high heels he had just changed into, and said, "If you want me to give you a gift, wear these high heels."
"After all, it's hard for Teacher Wei to walk after he puts it on, so I have a reason to send him off again."
Glanced at the pair of sexy high heels.
Wei Xuanxuan's expression froze, her body and mind struggling inexplicably, becoming entangled.
"Don't bother."
She still agreed subconsciously, but her feet seemed to have taken root and could hardly move a step.
No words.
Song Cheng squatted on one knee, pulled the woman to sit on his lap, took off her flat shoes, and helped her put on high heels.
"Teacher Wei's feet are very beautiful, small and cute."
He said one more word.
"You don't have to like it."
Wei Xuanxuan resisted out of habit. She pursed her lips and sat down, subconsciously putting her arm on the man's shoulder. She looked at the handsome profile so close to her, and her breathing became rapid for a moment.
"I'm telling the truth."
Song Cheng patted the woman's shoulder and said with a smile, "You can get up now."
Wei Xuanxuan's delicate body was tense, and she stood up involuntarily, wearing high heels. She felt indescribable physical and mental discomfort, and inexplicably felt at ease.
Song Cheng helped the woman pick up her flat shoes and said calmly, "Let's go, Teacher Wei."
This time, Wei Xuanxuan felt that she could walk and breathed a sigh of relief.
Entered the elevator.
As the elevator moves, there is a slight feeling of weightlessness.
Her body swayed involuntarily and she fell into a very warm and reliable embrace.
You're welcome.
Song Cheng held the woman's waist.
"Are you still feeling a little uncomfortable?"
He asked gently.
"Um."
Wei Xuanxuan frowned and said, "You are really peculiar."
Song Cheng looked at the woman and smiled, "Teacher Wei is also very distinctive. She has a pair of eyes that seem to speak, very clear eyes, which is rare."
Cao Yingying's eyes are also very beautiful, pure, cute, and a little playful.
Sister Yun's eyes are as tender as water and cannot be melted.
The aloofness of the senior schoolmate, the calmness of President Jin, the sharpness of Shan Liting, the rationality and indifference of Doctor Guan, the seductive eyes of Dong Wenyan, and the inner charm of Shen Yizhen.
They are all very distinctive.
"You're really foul."
Wei Xuanxuan sighed softly, "Fang Yue is right. I shouldn't have come to see you."
Song Cheng jokingly asked, "Falling in love?"
Wei Xuanxuan remained silent.
"Feel sorry."
Song Cheng said lightly: "I couldn't help it."
Wei Xuanxuan said softly, "It's okay. You can't shake me. I can adjust myself."
Song Cheng nodded slightly and said, "That's good."
Leave the elevator and go to the underground garage.
Da da da!
The sound of high heels stepping on the ground makes a crisp sound, which echoes and sounds very sexy.
In front of the car.
Song Cheng handed over the flat shoes.
"Remember to change your shoes while driving and be safe."
As he said that, he helped open the car door.
Wei Xuanxuan got in, took a deep breath, adjusted her body and mind, changed into flat shoes, lowered the window, and said with a polite smile, "Goodbye, Mr. Song."
Start the car.
One, two, three.
Song Cheng was surprised. He put his hand on the car window and asked casually, "What's going on?"
Wei Xuanxuan frowned and said softly, "The car seems to be broken and won't start."
Song Cheng opened the car door and said, "Get out of the car. Let me try."
Wei Xuanxuan shook her head slightly.
"No, maybe it's the battery. It's always like this before. The mechanic reminded me to change it, but I haven't had time to do it yet."
In this case.
Song Cheng simply said, "Drive my car."
Wei Xuanxuan glanced at the luxury car parked nearby and said hesitantly, "I can't drive."
Song Cheng was speechless.
"I'll drive you."
He said helplessly, "Put your car there for now. I'll have someone come over to fix it tomorrow and then drive it over to you."
Late in the evening.
"No."
Wei Xuanxuan took the car keys and slipped her 12cm stilettos into her silky feet very naturally. She said softly, "It's too much trouble for you. I'll walk back by myself. I can just take a taxi."
As she spoke, she got out of the car, her high heels landing lightly on the ground, and closed the door casually.
"Sure enough, even a psychiatrist can be very obvious when he's lying."
Song Cheng suddenly embraced the woman and said with a smile, "Teacher Wei, don't you agree?"
Wei Xuanxuan's body tensed as she corrected him, "I'm a counselor, not a psychologist. There's a huge difference between the two."
Song Cheng said with a smile: "My point is that you lied."
Wei Xuanxuan looked up, their eyes met, and she said with clear eyes, "No."
Song Cheng lowered his head slightly, leaning close to the woman's ear, and whispered softly, "You'd better admit it, otherwise if I hit the car you deliberately tried to avoid, it would be very embarrassing."
Wei Xuanxuan breathed slightly faster and said, "Mr. Song can try."
All right.
Song Cheng stood up, feeling the woman's tense body and the slight, imperceptible tension emanating from her body, and smiled and shook his head.
"Let's go. There's a guest room at home where you can sleep."
As he said this, he took the woman's arm and walked towards the elevator.
Wei Xuanxuan followed involuntarily and said softly: "No"
"You want me to find a designated driver, drive my car, and take you back?"
Song Cheng interrupted the woman.
Wei Xuanxuan paused and said no more, feeling quite bad.
This man, who is the one playing psychology?
She couldn't help but step hard on her high heels. For a moment, the crisp and sexy sound of high heels in the garage became louder, with a hint of panic in it.
(End of this chapter)
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