Chapter 129: Madam’s high heels fell off, who can help her? (Subscribe)
Early in the morning, in a quiet coffee shop.
Jiang Fangyue and her fiancé sat face to face, drinking coffee.
Today's woman is still wearing an ice silk sun-protection jacket. It is unknown what she is wearing inside. All we can see is a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in thin, transparent, shiny gray silk, and sexy high heels on her silk feet.
opposite.
Zhu Chenyuan sat upright, his expression normal.
"Have you thought about it?"
Jiang Fangyue sipped her coffee and looked at her fiancé. Her beautiful legs in grey stockings were tightly crossed and tensed, and her delicate hands were pinching her thighs lightly.
"Well, I've thought about it."
Zhu Chenyuan simply said: "I have thought about it seriously. I will wait for you."
Still the same answer, still the same stubbornness.
"I've thought about it, seriously."
Jiang Fangyue put down her coffee, leaned back in her chair and relaxed. A flicker of charm flashed across her eyes, and she exhaled softly, "This is unfair to you. You're willing, but I can't feel at ease."
Between fantasy and reality, she chose fantasy and didn't want to coexist with reality.
"So, you want to break up with me?"
Zhu Chenyuan looked calm.
"Um."
Jiang Fangyue chuckled and said, "You deserve better."
Zhu Chenyuan simply said: "I don't agree."
Jiang Fangyue looked at him strangely and asked, "So, what do you want to do?"
Zhu Chenyuan said seriously: "Get engaged, get married, and then I can wait for you. When you are tired and have had enough fun, you can come back to me."
There's no going back.
Jiang Fangyue's eyes were blank as she said, "I will never be able to come back to you. You won't be able to wait."
Zhu Chenyuan took a deep breath and said, "I want to try."
Jiang Fangyue came back to her senses, her eyes became charming, and she chuckled, "You are really stubborn."
Zhu Chenyuan said firmly: "I don't want to give up just like that, Yueyue, Mr. Song can't give you marriage, but I can give you love."
"You and I are already thirty years old, and our parents are urging us to get married."
"Getting married will save you a lot of trouble. At the same time, you can continue to be with Mr. Song, so you won't lose anything."
"And I'll wait for you."
"This is my choice, and I will bear the wasted time on my own, willingly."
Hearing this.
Jiang Fangyue opened her mouth but was speechless.
marry?
And then let your wife become another man's toy?
Will your wife come back to you when she has had enough fun and has grown old?
This kind of thing is too outrageous.
"Chen Yuan, marriage is not a joke."
Jiang Fangyue put down the coffee in her hand and said calmly: "Even if he can't give me marriage, my marriage does not belong to you."
"Give it up."
"I can give you some compensation."
"Don't you want a house in the second phase of Yunhe Mansion? I can give you one."
house?
A house without a lover is not important.
Zhu Chenyuan shook his head and said calmly, "Yueyue, I love you, I really love you. I know I shouldn't be pestering you like this, and I'm not qualified to compete with Mr. Song for a woman, but I can't let go."
"Ever since I've been with you, I've been looking forward to my future married life every day, and I have more expectations for my life."
"I really can't let it go."
Said.
He couldn't help but gasp, "I was here first, you are my girlfriend, and we are about to get engaged."
He didn't know who to blame.
"I don't blame you, nor do I blame Mr. Song."
Jiang Fangyue sighed softly, "I was the one who provoked Mr. Song. I betrayed you."
Zhu Chenyuan was speechless, with a bitter smile on his lips.
"Chen Yuan, let's just leave it at that."
Jiang Fangyue finished her coffee, pursed her lips, looked at the man opposite her, put her silk feet into her fallen high heels, and stood up with some difficulty.
Zhu Chenyuan was speechless. He watched the woman leave with her delicate body tense and an extremely charming and enchanting look. He felt as if he had lost something.
Everything was fine and beautiful two days ago.
But now, it suddenly disappeared
he.
Can't do it.
Yunlong Villa.
The sports car stopped at the door of the villa.
Song Cheng made a phone call, and soon the door of the villa was opened.
The old butler came into view in formal attire and said with a smile, "Master, welcome home."
Inside the car.
Song Cheng smiled and nodded, "Uncle Tian, I won't go down. This is Doctor Guan. Please entertain him."
He remembered that the old housekeeper's surname was Tian.
"Yes, Master."
The old housekeeper looked at the female doctor who got out of the car and said with a smile, "Doctor Guan, please follow me."
See this.
Song Cheng said, "Please say hello to Auntie for me. I'll come over for lunch later."
The old butler smiled and nodded.
Without saying anything more, Song Cheng drove away and headed straight for another luxury house.
It’s time to feed senior sister breakfast.
The car drove away.
Inside the mansion, in front of the balcony window, Qin Xiuru leaned against the window with a slightly tired look on her face. She watched her son-in-law leave and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he didn’t come in, otherwise I would really have to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Seeing her mother like this, Jin Yuzhu raised an inexplicable smile and said calmly: "Mom, your butt is much more lifted."
What are you talking about!
Qin Xiuru was leaning against the window, her beautiful legs in flesh-colored stockings were long and straight, and her plump buttocks wrapped in her cheongsam were raised. She turned around and rolled her eyes at her daughter, then sat down on the sofa with a trembling body.
"What are you still sitting there for?"
She couldn't help but urge, "Go get the doctor."
Such a pretty doctor, I'm afraid she's one of the bad son-in-law's women. How embarrassing!
soon.
Jin Yuzhu took Guan Lingzhi back to the room.
There was an inexplicable harmony, naturalness, and familiarity between the two women, without any sign of estrangement at all.
You can tell whether someone is your own person as soon as you meet them.
"Hello, ma'am."
Guan Lingzhi glanced at the blushing, charming, well-maintained, and quite attractive lady in the room, and her tone remained cold.
"Hello."
Qin Xiuru took a deep breath, tensed her body, and said with a smile, "Hurry up and sit down. By the way, what should I call you?"
Guan Lingzhi sat down and said, "My last name is Guan, you can just call me Lingzhi."
Guan Lingzhi, what a nice name.
Qin Xiuru nodded and took deep breaths.
Jin Yuzhu sat elegantly, her beautiful legs in black silk stockings casually crossed in her slim dress with high slits, her silk feet picking up high heels with interest.
"Excuse me, what can I help you get?"
Guan Lingzhi asked.
"this."
Qin Xiuru hesitated to speak, stumbling and stammering, "A, a little thing"
Ouch, I can’t put it into words.
See this.
Jin Yuzhu chuckled and explained slowly.
After listening.
Guan Lingzhi's eyes were strange as she carefully looked at the noble lady in front of her who was sitting very unnaturally, with her face turned away, too embarrassed to face people.
"The lady doesn't look as if she's been tortured all night."
Oh, what are you talking about.
Qin Xiuru gritted her teeth, took a deep breath and said, "Lingzhi, you, please help me get it."
Jin Yuzhu was in a good mood, with a smile on her face.
Torture?
Oh, that's torture.
"good."
Guan Lingzhi stood up and asked, "Are you here?"
Qin Xiuru said nervously: "You are a doctor, I don't understand either, just look at it yourself."
Then let's do it here.
Guan Lingzhi said no more and walked forward to take a look at the specific situation.
What happens here is unknown to outsiders.
The other side.
When Song Cheng returned to the villa, he saw three nannies and housekeepers in sexy uniforms cleaning the house.
"Mr. Song."
The housekeeper Tang Qian came to greet them at once, wearing a pink and white light and thin modified hip-hugging cheongsam, with a pair of thin and transparent flesh-colored shiny silk legs crossed, and silk feet stepping on twelve-centimeter high heels, her posture was very sexy and enchanting.
The woman was not bad looking, with her hair tied up in a bun, and her demeanor was full of respect and politeness.
"Um."
Song Cheng glanced at the woman and said with a smile, "Is the Madam home?"
Tang Qian smiled and said, "I'm here, having breakfast in the restaurant."
Song Cheng nodded and strode over.
In the restaurant, at the dining table.
Nannies Jiang Xinqing and Dong Wenyan have stood up to greet them. They are wearing two sets of sexy nanny uniforms, one black and one white, which have a strong contrast. Their beautiful legs are also wrapped in thin and transparent black suspender stockings and over-the-knee white stockings, and their silk feet are wearing sexy high heels.
On the stool.
Wan Jiao was also wearing a sexy lace, thin, slim-fitting skirt, her long legs were wrapped in thin, transparent gray stockings, and she was wearing 12-centimeter high heels.
The cold goddess looks even more beautiful and charming.
The mouth that eats breakfast slowly and carefully is very tempting.
And saw the person coming.
Wan Jiao's delicate body trembled suddenly, and her body softened instantly, even the tongue in her mouth softened, and her whole body seemed to be melted.
It's not working even though I haven't touched it yet.
She suddenly felt that her body was not keeping up. She shivered involuntarily, crossed her legs, and tried to tense herself to maintain her goddess appearance and status as a lady.
"Here I come."
The words fell.
The man came up and grabbed him with both hands.
Wan Jiao jumped up and felt her body taking off. After a bump, she fell into the man's arms without any resistance.
"etc."
"Hate it, I'm eating, wait until I finish eating."
Before he could finish his words, his mouth was blocked.
Wan Jiao was too weak to struggle.
So intimate.
The three women standing by couldn't help but breathe faster.
Tang Qian calmed herself down and calmly unbuttoned a hole in the collar of her cheongsam, making the collar a little looser.
Dong Wenyan's foxy eyes were flooded with charm. She bit her teeth lightly and swallowed her saliva.
Jiang Xinqing was the purest and most shy. She took a sneak peek, then quickly lowered her head and dared not look again. However, she could not help but peek again. She was very nervous and unnatural, and she grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands, trying to cover her snow-white thighs.
After kissing.
Song Cheng exhaled, feeling satisfied, and ordered, "Sit down and eat."
The three women sat down obediently.
"ha."
Wan Jiao calmed her breathing, her delicate body trembling, and said with a seductive look, "You are not allowed to sit down. Stand up, come here, and feed him."
Um?
Song Cheng glanced at the woman, grabbed her silk legs with both hands, and simply said, "No, sit down and eat."
Wan Jiao gritted her teeth, took a deep breath and said, "If you three don't listen to me today, then just leave."
Hearing this.
The three women looked at each other, and finally chose to stand up and come to the two people hugging each other.
"Senior, you are so arrogant."
Song Cheng was amused.
"Hate."
Wan Jiao pleaded with him, "Good brother, good husband, please don't do bad things. Just eat well."
Song Cheng sighed, "I'm so angry now that I can't eat."
Wan Jiaoqing bit her lips lightly and kissed him softly, "Okay~ my dear brother, I will help you calm down now."
As she spoke, her delicate body softened and she slid down.
When she looked up, she was full of charm.
Song Cheng was satisfied and said no more.
See this.
Dong Wenyan and Tang Qian hurriedly picked up some food to feed the baby, and leaned forward on the left and right, with a very intimate posture.
On the other hand, Jiang Xinqing didn't dare to move at all and was at a loss.
"Xinqing, come here."
After glancing at the girl, Tang Qian made way and came behind Song Cheng. She offered her chest for the man to lean his head against and began to massage him with her delicate hands.
Jiang Xinqing's delicate body trembled, and she took the seat that had been vacated with a blushing face. She nervously picked up the dishes and fed the man.
You're welcome.
Song Cheng was so engrossed in his eating that he pushed the girl to sit on his lap.
Dong Wenyan didn't need to press the button, as she had already sat down, leaning very close, with her face very close to his.
in this way.
Enjoying the feeding from the two nannies, the massage from the warm hose on the back of the head, and the cooling off from the senior sister.
Song Cheng finished his breakfast with satisfaction.
After dinner.
He picked up the senior again and strode away upstairs.
"Well, I haven't finished my meal yet."
The woman begged and struggled weakly. While being held, her silk legs were tightly crossed. Her silk feet shook, and with a click, her high heels fell to the floor.
"Senior, I helped you with breakfast, you can just have lunch later."
Song Cheng gently kissed the campus goddess in his arms, who no longer had any of her coldness, and savored her wantonly.
"asshole."
Wan Jiao cursed weakly, and finally disappeared in the bedroom on the third floor in despair.
The moment the door closed, exclamations were heard.
downstairs.
The three women, each with a different look on their face, sat at the dining table and ate the rest of their breakfast.
"The lady's shoe fell off."
Tang Qian suddenly said, "Someone of you will go and send it off."
Look at the exquisite sexy stilettos shaken to the floor.
Cinderella's high heels?
No!
It's clearly an invitation from the Abyss Demon.
"I, I, I can't do it"
Jiang Xinqing lowered her head nervously, spoke in a low voice, and stammered.
“I’ll go!”
Dong Wenyan's eyes lit up and her breathing became rapid.
"Then go ahead."
Tang Qian glanced at the woman and pursed her lips and said, "Be careful."
Dong Wenyan trembled, gritted her teeth and stood up, crossing her beautiful legs in black stockings and suspenders, and staggered forward in high heels.
In sight.
The woman picked up her shoes, and then with a look of tragedy on her face, she resolutely stepped onto the stairs.
I had just taken two steps when I almost tripped.
In this way, the woman stumbled, walked and crawled to the third floor, and her figure disappeared on the third floor.
So scary.
Jiang Xinqing watched her good sister die and felt the same pain.
Tang Qian paused, and suddenly said: "There is still one shoe, Xinqing, you..."
Jiang Xinqing opened her eyes wide, tears in her eyes, and said, "No, no, I can't do it, Sister Qianqian, I, I'm scared."
Tang Qian sighed softly, "It's only a matter of time. You can't escape it."
Jiang Xinqing pursed her lips, shook her head, lowered her head, and trembled.
"I'll go."
Tang Qian got up and left, picking up the other high-heeled shoe that had fallen on the stairwell and had been ignored by Dong Wenyan in her panic. She took a deep breath, crossed her beautiful legs in flesh-colored shiny silk stockings, and slowly walked up the stairs in high heels.
Come to the third floor.
She was stunned when she saw the woman standing outside the door, kneeling with her silk legs together and her body limp.
"Yanyan, are you okay?"
Tang Qian asked softly.
"I'm a little scared."
Dong Wenyan came back to her senses and said in a trembling voice, "Yes, someone will die."
fear death.
She is really afraid of death and pain.
She had seen with her own eyes how powerful Song Cheng was, and she was so scared and cowardly.
And about this.
To be honest, Tang Qian was also very scared, and her silk legs couldn't stop trembling slightly.
Look at the closed door.
She paused, her body softening, and said with difficulty, "It's okay. Madam is still alive despite her condition, so we should be fine too."
But, but what if it hurts?
Dong Wenyan cried.
"I, I'll go in and take a look first."
Tang Qian took a deep breath and said, "Wait a moment, take it easy."
As he spoke, he raised his hand to the door handle and slowly pushed the door in front of him.
The door seems to be closed and cannot be opened.
Tang Qian breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, her delicate body softening as she knelt on the floor.
Dong Wenyan also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling disappointed and relieved, and her physical and mental state were very complicated.
No chance.
"Let's go down and eat first."
Tang Qian suggested.
"Okay, okay."
Dong Wenyan quickly stood up and muttered, "Jiaojiao, it's not that I didn't save you, it's that the door can't be opened. Don't blame me."
Having said that, she walked away shaking, crossing her beautiful legs in black stockings and suspenders, staggering on her red-soled high heels, without even looking back.
After watching the woman leave.
Tang Qian paused, and her delicate hand fell on the door handle again, twisting it gently.
The door is actually not locked
She lied because she was so scared that she had no strength left and didn't dare to open the door forcefully.
So, should this door be opened?
For a moment, her heart was struggling and trembling. She didn't dare to press the door handle and just stood there frozen.
I don’t know how much time passed, but at some point, the door suddenly opened and was pulled.
The next moment, a shirtless man came into view. As the door was opened, she grabbed the door handle and was pulled forward, falling into the man's arms and bumping into him hard.
Looking up, her eyes met the man's.
Good, what a scary look.
Tang Qian was speechless and lost for words.
“Kneel down.”
A man's voice sounded in my ears.
Subconsciously and instinctively, her silk legs softened and she knelt on the floor, still looking up silently, surrendering.
In his sight, the man looked down and spoke again in a deep voice.
"Butler Tang, you're opening your mouth. Are you hungry?"
Are you hungry?
Tang Qian opened her mouth silently, her throat moving, and finally she uttered a very weak "hmm" sound with difficulty.
"Then eat something."
Song Cheng looked down at the woman, gently stroking her hair, and his eyes were full of killing effect.
Under such deterrence.
The woman in front of him had no power to resist and surrendered completely.
No longer pay attention to women.
He took the phone and looked at the connected call, which showed: Mr. Jin.
It really is. What a coincidence.
(End of this chapter)
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