Chapter 78 Qin Xiuru urges childbirth
"Hello, Ms. Wan."
"I'm Xia Qi, the general manager of the Dior brand authorized store in Yun City."
"The items Mr. Song has chosen for you this time include not only our Dior new products this year, but also many classic items."
"Next, I will introduce each item here to you one by one."
living room.
Xia Qi stood there smiling, speaking slowly and introducing herself.
The three waiters on the side introduced the items one by one, including bags, clothes, shoes, jewelry, cosmetics, perfumes, etc., which dazzled the people.
Housekeeper Tang Qian brought hangers and was responsible for storing each piece of luxury clothing after display.
In such a situation.
Wan Jiao doesn't have to do anything and can fully appreciate each luxury item, match them and try them on.
She was a little surprised by how well the dress fit.
Although Song Cheng had eaten them all, the fact that he chose the right size for each piece was enough to prove how much he cared and was serious about it.
In addition, she likes every piece of other bags, jewelry, etc. and is very satisfied with them. They are simply too perfect and thoughtful.
on the spot.
Wan Jiao tried on a white women's suit that she looked very fond of. The whole suit was very fashionable, with a belt around the waist, and the hem just covered her hips.
She wore a white short skirt that overlapped with her hem, revealing a pair of beautiful white silk legs perfectly.
The high heels on the silk feet were also replaced with classic white high heels.
Then I picked out some jewelry, put on some perfume, and carried a bag.
In the blink of an eye, Wan Jiao has been completely transformed, looking even more like a goddess, fashionable, beautiful and charming.
"Yanyan, does it look good?"
Wan Jiao turned around on the spot, and her joy involuntarily turned into a smile on her face.
hehe.
Dong Wenyan opened her mouth but was speechless. At this moment, she only felt suffocated, deeply suffocated.
Song Cheng
You are such a beast
Dong Wenyan sat on the sofa, her lips trembling, her red eyes seemed to be on fire, and she wanted to curse.
"It looks good."
Wan Jiao smiled, took out her phone and said, "Qianqian, take a picture for me."
Tang Qian immediately picked up her phone to take pictures.
After posing in a seductive manner and taking a photo, Wan Jiao sent it to Song Cheng with satisfaction.
Afterwards, the luxury items continued to be exhibited one by one.
In addition to new and classic models, there are also many luxury goods that are not displayed and sold to the public and are only available to Dior brand members.
The whole presentation took an hour and ended only when Jiang Xinqing came over to announce that lunch was ready.
Finally.
Wan Jiao asked, "Manager Xia, how much did these things cost in total?"
Xia Qi smiled and said, "The total consumption is 3.58 million. You are now a member of our Dior brand. We will notify you as soon as there are new models in the future. We will also give you small gifts during festivals."
"Ms. Wan, if you want to make another purchase, you can contact me directly. We have a private VIP room specifically for distinguished people like you. We guarantee that you will not be disappointed and will have a perfect shopping experience."
Look, look!!!
Dong Wenyan was so jealous that her teeth were about to break, and tears burst out again.
3.58 million, Dior’s VIP.
Oh my god, this is too much, too much!!!
Song Cheng, where is Song Cheng? Come here and fuck me. Come here and eat me.
Dong Wenyan was screaming and crying in her heart. After watching Xia Qi and others leave, she could no longer hold back. She threw herself on the sofa, hugged the pillow and buried her head in tears, completely losing hope of living.
There is a huge gap between people.
You can't blame her for not being able to hold on. It's just that Song Cheng's style is too extreme. Which woman can withstand such a style?
A 50 million mansion, a 1 million luxury item, and a 3 million Bentley.
It's unbearable.
At the dinner table.
Dong Wenyan lay on the dining table with a look of despair, looking at the delicious food in front of her without any appetite at all.
Her eyes were always on the luxury items in the living room.
In my sight, Tang Qian was carefully sorting and moving those luxury items, and her service was very good.
"Don't look at it."
Wan Jiao savored the light meal on the table slowly and unhurriedly, and chuckled softly, "If you like, I'll let you pick a few and give them to you later."
real?
Dong Wenyan's eyes lit up, then dimmed again.
Oh.
So what’s the use of a few luxury items? Why does she care about them?
If we can capture Song Cheng, then we can have as much as we want, right?
"Friendly reminder, don't even think about taking him down."
Wan Jiao ate the steamed prawns, chewing them slowly and saying, "From what I know about his character, he would rather take down others than be taken down by others."
"I think no woman can take him down."
Speaking of this.
She suddenly remembered that Song Cheng had said that Mr. Jin also lived here.
Mr. Jin must be of extraordinary status to be able to live here. I wonder if he can capture Song Cheng.
She did not forget that when she was being tormented yesterday, she said hello to Mr. Jin. After that, she was so distracted that she did not pay any attention to the phone call next to her and was yelling so happily.
I guess President Jin must have heard it.
Song Cheng did not hide such a private matter at all, and it seems that he has an unusual relationship with Mr. Jin.
so.
Can Mr. Jin take down Song Cheng?
Wan Jiao was very interested and couldn't help but think about what the two of them were doing. She successfully made her white silk legs soften.
To this.
Inside another luxury villa.
Faced with Song Cheng's "request", Jin Yuzhu did not kneel down to beg for mercy, but just said two words "boring" calmly, and then got up and left.
Then.
Song Cheng directly took the woman's delicate body into his arms, sat her on his thighs, kissed her hard, and touched her all over.
He didn't stop until the woman's body softened.
After all, it's in someone else's house.
Song Cheng was still not satisfied and did not go any further.
Even though Jin Yuzhu was being held in the man's arms, her posture was still elegant and noble. Her beautiful legs in black stockings and suspenders were crossed. She calmed her breathing and casually adjusted her skirt, as if everything that had just happened had never happened, and her face did not even blush.
"Is that all you do?"
The woman said lightly, raising her eyes slightly, "Where's the skill you showed me on the phone yesterday?"
Bang!
Song Cheng flicked the suspenders on the woman's thigh and smiled indifferently.
"If Mr. Jin wants more, then kneel down and beg me."
boring.
Jin Yuzhu remained indifferent. She naturally stood up from the embrace she was leaning on, sat down on the sofa beside her, picked up the brewed tea and took a sip, feeling satisfied.
Nice tea set, the tea brewed from it is very fragrant and a little sweet.
"After dinner, accompany me to Yundu Fitness Club."
The tone was calm, but contained a command.
"OK."
Song Cheng stood up, stretched lazily and said, "Kneel down and beg me."
Jin Yuzhu said nothing and stopped talking.
Song Cheng smiled, turned around and left to help with cooking.
The woman's house had a nanny and the kitchen was very large. Qin Xiuru was cooking with the nanny.
Entered the kitchen.
Song Cheng demonstrated his cooking skills, and after he skillfully prepared a delicious lunch, the love in Qin Xiuru's eyes became even more obvious, much more visible to the naked eye.
I was especially satisfied after tasting the food.
For such a good son-in-law, it doesn’t matter if he is a bit of a scumbag. As long as he is good to my daughter and can give birth to a pair of great children, not all women are scumbags. Everything else is acceptable.
Times have changed.
My daughter is already in her thirties, so she has to be more open-minded.
Qin Xiuru sighed in her heart and comforted herself. After deciding to accept Song Cheng, her mood became cheerful and the smile on her face never faded.
So, after dinner.
living room.
Jin Yuzhu went back to her room to change clothes.
"Chengcheng."
Qin Xiuru took Song Cheng's hand and said earnestly, "Auntie knows everything about you. When you were talking to Yaya on the phone yesterday, I also heard you going through all the trouble on the other end of the line."
Um?
Song Cheng was stunned.
Isn't that the end then?
But looking at the aunt's smile, it seems that there is no big problem.
He couldn't understand.
"Alas, if it were anyone else, I wouldn't agree."
Qin Xiuru sighed softly, "But I really like your child and am satisfied with him. So, as long as you treat Yaya well and can get her pregnant soon, I will follow your wishes. It doesn't matter whether you get married or not."
Auntie is so open-minded.
Song Cheng found it hard to believe and hesitated to speak.
"Just tell your aunt the truth."
Qin Xiuru said softly, "How many women do you have outside now? What do you think of them?"
Song Cheng paused and explained.
Since his aunt treated others so sincerely, he naturally had to respond sincerely.
I have confessed all three of them: my senior girlfriend, my secretary girlfriend, and my roommate's brother's mother girlfriend. I have also confessed what I think about them. Naturally, I want them all, love them all, and live a responsible life together.
After listening.
Qin Xiuru took a breath and raised her hand to slap it.
"You kid, you don't even let her mother go?"
Cough cough.
Song Cheng felt guilty and said helplessly, "Auntie, President Jin knows about the existence of my senior sister, but the other two don't know. Please don't tell her."
Qin Xiuru rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "It's you I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to be in this situation. But then again, your sister's son is already eighteen years old."
"Look, look, Yaya doesn't even have a child yet."
"When are you going to have a baby?"
Instead of urging marriage, they are urging children directly.
Song Cheng was speechless.
(End of this chapter)
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