Chapter 200 The girl's shyness, Tong Qiuxia's doubts
Cloudy days always make people feel bad, melancholy and sentimental.
However, the sky was just cool and it didn't rain.
It looks like it's still brewing, and once it starts raining, it will be a heavy rain.
Neither the cloudy sky nor the impending heavy rain could affect the women's mood.
Like now.
Early in the morning, Qin Xiuru was thinking about coming to Wan Jiao's place, intending to live here in the future.
Anyway, the two houses are quite close, so you can live here or in your own home.
To this.
Jin Zhengming naturally had no objection and let it go, happy and at ease.
Jin Yuzhu also felt that living here was more convenient, after all, there were only women here, they were her own people.
So, the mother and daughter packed some things and moved in early in the morning.
After hearing the news, Tong Qiuxia, who had come to visit early in the morning, also brought Pang Jiayao here, and was very excited.
living room.
The women gathered together and sat on the sofa, their beautiful legs in thin and transparent stockings and silk high heels either together or casually crossed.
“This villa is quite big.”
Tong Qiuxia was wearing a thin, white lace dress with a slim waist and slits. She sat in a dignified and elegant posture, the slit hem of her skirt closed, covering her beautiful legs with a charming sheen of flesh-colored, shiny silk. Only half of her calves in silk stockings and her delicate feet in 12cm lace-up stilettos were exposed. She smiled and said, "I think I might as well move in here too, so I can be closer to Chengcheng in the future."
Apart from anything else, this large villa covers an area of 500 square meters, has three floors and a total area of 1,500 square meters, so it definitely has a lot of bedrooms.
but.
"lady."
Tang Qian was wearing a very slim-fitting cheongsam. The slit of the cheongsam could not hide her long, shiny black legs at all. They were very tightly pressed together. She said hesitantly, "There are currently two bedrooms on the third floor of the villa. Madam Wan Jiao only lives in the master bedroom, so there is one bedroom left. If the two ladies want to stay, they may have to share one."
"There are three bedrooms on the second floor. One of them is already occupied by Madam Wan Jiao's best friend. President Jin and Ms. Yaoyao can stay in the remaining two."
"There are three bedrooms on the first floor. Xinqing, I, and another nanny are already occupying them."
In fact, there are two sets of bedrooms on the basement floor of the villa, which are for the nanny and servants. They are smaller in size and obviously not suitable for the ladies in front of them.
"Okay."
Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "Xiuru shouldn't mind living with me."
Hearing this.
Qin Xiuru was also wearing an exquisite cyan, elegant, modified, sleeveless, halter-neck cheongsam. The front slit of the cheongsam revealed her beautiful legs in sheer, pearlescent grey silk, casually crossed. Her silk feet were clad in red-soled stilettos. She said unhappily, "I'm not used to living with anyone."
Tong Qiuxia remained indifferent and said calmly, "It's decided. Yaoyao, go get some necessary supplies ready and send them over."
To this.
Pang Jiayao had flowing blonde hair and a delicate and bright face. She wore a loose shirt and a short skirt. Her legs were tucked together in black silk stockings. She said with a slightly annoyed tone, "Auntie, it's not appropriate for us to live here."
Apparently, she has changed her tune now.
"How fitting."
Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry. I'm just preparing some things so that you can have a place to rest when you come here later."
See this.
Qin Xiuru also knew that her sister had made up her mind, so she sighed softly, "You, really are such a fool. But it's okay. Live with me so I can keep an eye on you and prevent you from bringing disaster to my family's Chengcheng."
Pang Jiayao shook her head slightly, but didn't say anything more. She picked up her phone and asked the servants in her villa to prepare the things and send them over later.
aside.
Jin Yuzhu was wearing a black slim-fitting noble dress, leaning against the sofa, her beautiful legs crossed in thin, shiny black stockings shimmering with pearls. She didn't care about these things, nor was she very concerned. At this moment, she was looking at the group chat of women on the mobile phone interface and chatting.
Nowadays.
The number of people in the group chat increased again, reaching seventeen, and Tong Qiuxia and Pang Jiayao had also joined the group chat.
Obviously, the group chat is getting more and more lively.
As the only nanny present, Jiang Xinqing was very responsible and serious in preparing snacks and tea for the women.
It was already past ten in the morning.
Outside, the sound of a car was heard.
"Mr. Song is back."
Tang Qian quickly stood up, crossing her shiny black silk legs and silk high heels as she walked away quickly, her body swaying involuntarily as she went to greet him.
"It seems this girl can't escape."
Tong Qiuxia was meaningful. Once she accepted Song Cheng's fickleness and amorous feelings, she became indifferent to it.
"Take more care of yourself."
Qin Xiuru rolled her eyes at her sister and said in a reproachful tone, "Even if you are young, you are still a forty-year-old woman. Don't think about my Chengcheng all day long."
Tong Qiuxia raised her hand and gently stroked the skin of her cheek, letting the hem of her skirt slide down her legs, exposing a pair of flesh-colored, shiny, silky legs to the air. She smiled charmingly and said, "Yes, yes, Chengcheng is yours, I won't fight with you for it."
This morning, she checked herself inside and out.
Being young is not an illusion. My figure and skin look more than ten years younger. My body and mind feel so relaxed and comfortable. I look so radiant. Like Qin Xiuru, my menstruation has resumed.
When I get younger, I can go back to being 30 years old.
Moreover, compared to normal aging, the current rejuvenation has given her a temperament that young women cannot match.
It's no problem to win Chengcheng's favor.
"Then you are not allowed to cause trouble."
Qin Xiuru rolled her eyes. She no longer looked old after becoming younger. In addition to her elegant and noble temperament, her body and mind also became younger, and she became more and more like a young woman.
Looking at the graceful figures of the women in front of him, Jiang Xinqing served them very nervously, not daring to say a word, and was very well-behaved and sensible.
In sight.
Song Chenglan walked in with Tang Qian's swaying body, and was surprised to see the women in the living room.
He thought it was quite deserted here, with only two women, Tang Qian and Xin Qing, in the huge villa. However, he didn't expect it to be so lively, with the two aunts, Jin Yuzhu, and Pang Jiayao also there.
Looking at the charming postures of the women sitting upright, and Jiang Xinqing kneeling in a nanny uniform with thin white stockings and beautiful legs, he couldn't help but smile, let go of the beautiful housekeeper in his arms, and walked forward to greet the women.
"He's been dishonest since the beginning."
Qin Xiuru beckoned her son-in-law to sit next to her, raised her hand and slapped him, scolding him, "If we weren't here, would you do something unkind to Qianqian and Xinqing?"
How is that possible?
Song Cheng shook his head and said, "Auntie, you can't always think of me like this."
Tong Qiuxia leaned against him and said with a smile, "That's right, our Chengcheng is so good that he won't do anything wrong."
Song Cheng nodded, raised his hand and patted the lady's bright flesh-colored legs to express his satisfaction and agreement.
Qin Xiuru glanced at her sisters and snorted, "You are so proud of yourself."
Jin Yuzhu looked at her phone without raising her head.
Pang Jiayao couldn't help but look up and thought of the information she learned after joining the group chat yesterday.
There are so many women in the group chat, and they are very harmonious. It is definitely surprising.
But she also realized that this man really had this ability.
Either accept it or stay away.
Obviously, she had to admit that the man was very charming and perfect, which made her heart beat fast and unable to let go even if she had no plans to fall in love and get married.
Compared to these, she cared more about the fact that the man had a fourth real girlfriend last night. She didn't know which woman was so lucky.
"Auntie, why are you here?"
Song Cheng asked.
Qin Xiuru didn't hide anything and told him that she would be living here from now on. At the end, she said with a smile, "You are so dishonest. I have to keep an eye on you."
Song Cheng was helpless.
Although my aunt can't keep an eye on me, it's better than not having anyone watching over me.
But with the aunt watching, he really couldn't act recklessly anymore. He could kiss whoever he wanted, and at most he could just touch their legs.
"Okay."
Song Cheng said with a smile: "Then you guys take a break first. It's almost time. I'll go make lunch for you."
He had learned about the company's affairs when he came.
all the best.
With Chu Junzhe here, the promotion of the comic exhibition is progressing rapidly and there is nothing to worry about.
If things go well, the comic convention can be held after we finish promoting Teacher Wei this weekend.
"Go ahead."
Qin Xiuru said with satisfaction: "Cook well and don't mess around."
Song Cheng stood up and left with a smile.
Obviously, his personal credibility has been completely destroyed in front of his aunt.
"Mr. Song, I'll do it."
Jiang Xinqing quickly stood up, her voice and tone were soft and sticky, making people feel numb inside.
This is a typical southern woman, and any man will enjoy this kind of softness.
"fine."
Song Cheng stretched lazily and said, "Let's go together."
Watched the two of them leave.
Tong Qiuxia pursed her lips and said, "Two people are not enough, I'll go and help."
Qin Xiuru stood up and pulled, "Don't make trouble. Accompany me upstairs to clean up the room."
Tong Qiuxia couldn't refuse and could only be dragged away.
In this way, the two beautiful women swayed their bodies and left the living room.
Jin Yuzhu looked up, her eyes still calm.
Pang Jiayao sat next to the woman and started chatting.
Tang Qian sat beside him.
Boom.
Outside the window, thunder rumbled, and then heavy rain arrived as expected, covering the sky and the earth.
Inside the spacious and luxurious kitchen.
Song Cheng skillfully sorted the ingredients in the refrigerator and said with satisfaction, "Not bad, everything is complete."
aside.
Jiang Xinqing whispered, "The ingredients at home are replaced with fresh ones every day."
Song Cheng asked casually, "Is there enough money?"
Jiang Xinqing quickly said, "It's enough. It doesn't cost any money. It's all included in the annual business expenses."
Song Cheng nodded, understanding.
He glanced at the baby-faced girl beside him who was wearing a nanny uniform, with shiny, thin white silk legs stretched tight, and silk feet wearing high heels. On a whim, he casually took the girl into his arms and smiled with his head down.
The girl was even shorter than Yingying, and with high heels on, her head only reached her chest.
Maybe I've grown a little taller.
I haven't measured it specifically, but after all, my body has been under a strengthening effect, so it is normal to grow taller.
"Song, Mr. Song."
Jiang Xinqing suddenly became nervous and stuttered at the sudden hug. Her innocent eyes made people feel full of tenderness and love.
"Xinqing..."
Song Cheng smiled and said, "Very cute."
Jiang Xinqing's body and mind instantly weakened, her face filled with shyness, and she whispered, "Thank you, thank you, Mr. Song."
Song Cheng was in no hurry to cook. He embraced the girl's soft body, lowered his head and exhaled, "Thank you is not just a lip service. Your sister Qianqian gave me a kiss the moment I got off the car."
"And you?"
kiss…
But, can I...
Jiang Xinqing's breathing was rapid, and her shyness flooded her body. She said in a trembling voice: "I, I can do it too."
Song Cheng said calmly, "What can I do? Tell me clearly."
Jiang Xinqing was so embarrassed that she seemed to be about to cry. Her innocent eyes trembled as she said, "I can too. You can kiss me."
Song Cheng smiled and said, "Really? Then let me see how you kiss."
Jiang Xinqing couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into tears out of shame. If you didn't know better, you would think she was being bullied.
"I, I understand, Mr. Song."
The girl cried tenderly, then she mustered up her courage, stood on tiptoe with great effort, closed her eyes, and put her little mouth forward.
A little short, didn't touch it.
Song Cheng looked at the girl who was working very hard in front of him and couldn't help but continue teasing: "Is the heel too low? It's not even a little bit."
Jiang Xinqing struggled to open her eyes and cried softly, "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Song."
Song Cheng couldn't help it, and immediately lowered his head and kissed her.
The next moment.
The girl's tearful eyes widened, she quickly lost consciousness, and her whole body and mind quickly became weak.
So happy.
An incomparable feeling of happiness instantly swept over the girl's body and mind, every corner of her body.
The girl was so happy that she felt dizzy and forgot everything.
After kissing.
Song Cheng looked at the weak girl in his arms who had been unable to recover for a long time, and he felt unsatisfied.
This woman is too shy, more shy than all the women around her. She is so shy that she can't do anything, not much.
If you're so shy just by kissing, what would you be like if you went to bed with her?
It still lacks the right timing and training.
But then again, my aunt has a very accurate view of herself.
When his senior was around, he had little interest in the young girl and the beautiful housekeeper.
But as soon as the senior student left, I became interested.
Shake your head.
He carried the girl to the dining table and sat her down, then turned around and started making lunch.
There are six women in the family, so we have to make a lot of lunch.
If the food we cook isn't enough, you'll have to make it yourself.
It’s not that difficult to deal with.
As he cooked, his thoughts kept wandering.
The words Shen Yizhen said in the morning flashed through his mind.
It doesn’t matter to him what Ms. Shen wants to do. She can do whatever she likes and he will provide her with enough money.
Acquire Holiland?
It's not like he can acquire it just by saying so. It depends on whether he can recruit people or not. He has to let the system spend money to acquire them.
unimportant.
As I was thinking, the sound of rain outside the window was very pleasant.
It’s not easy to go out and do anything on a rainy day, so today’s plan can only be to stay at home.
What should I do?
Qingbai Law Firm has already notified us of the move, and we will accept you after the move.
We have to wait a few more days before Yulu Animal Husbandry takes over.
There's nothing else.
Find a time and opportunity to open today's skill book.
Recruitment words.
There are more than 70,000 survival points left now, which is enough for 70 draws. Last night I was busy drawing exclusive recruitment for Yingying and did not draw system recruitment.
I feel like my luck isn't there yet, so I'll keep saving it and not draw it yet.
Wait until luck and the opportunity come before drawing.
…
He is cooking here on the third floor.
In the room.
Tong Qiuxia looked at her sisters who were busy packing up and said softly, "Xiuru, why do I always feel like I'm missing something compared to you?"
What's missing?
Qin Xiuru knelt on the bed with her beautiful legs in shiny grey stockings together, adjusting the bed covers and humming softly, "You're not as young as me."
wrong.
Tong Qiuxia frowned and said, "It's not a matter of youth. I always feel that you have something more than me, an indescribable smell."
smell?
Qin Xiuru thought of something and said with an unnatural look: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "You must be hiding something from me."
Qin Xiuru scolded, "Then tell me what happened?"
Tong Qiuxia said calmly, "If you don't tell me, how would I know?"
Qin Xiuru glanced at him and said, "What can I say?"
Tong Qiuxia looked at him carefully and said, "If you don't tell me, I'll go ask Chengcheng."
What are you talking about.
Qin Xiuru raised her plump buttocks and said unhappily, "Whatever you say. I don't have anything to say anyway."
"I'm not going to talk to you anymore. I'm going to the bathroom."
Having said that, she stood up, crossing her beautiful legs in stockings, and went into the bathroom, and there was no sound.
See this.
Tong Qiuxia frowned slightly, looked at the bathroom door, walked forward and pushed it, but it was locked.
There must be something wrong with this woman.
She simply waited. After ten minutes, the bathroom door opened again and Qin Xiuru, with a rosy complexion and radiant face, walked out.
"Xiuru, you..."
Seeing this, Tong Qiuxia was speechless.
"Okay, clean up quickly."
Qin Xiuru coughed softly and pursed her lips and said, "It's really tiring."
Watching the woman getting busy again, her body swayed seductively, and the charm between her eyebrows was hard to fade away.
Tong Qiuxia frowned again, always feeling that there was something hidden wrong with the woman, but she couldn't put her finger on it.
Thinking.
She continued to observe carefully, and gradually became thoughtful.
Time passes.
An hour later.
Thanks to Song Cheng's hard work and intermediate cooking skills, as well as the help of Jiang Xinqing who came to her senses halfway through and turned into a little cook, a table full of rich and delicious meals was ready.
At the dining table.
The women all sat down, and the pairs of beautiful legs in stockings and silk high heels under the table were very eye-catching.
"Chengcheng, eat more. Your health is the most important thing."
"Don't tire yourself out."
Song Cheng was served by two aunts on both sides, who helped him pick up dishes and were very considerate.
It was enjoyable, no doubt.
Song Cheng didn't hesitate and ate the food with big mouthfuls. He was very satisfied with his upgraded intermediate cooking skills.
Of course, there's a lack of feeling.
With his aunt around, he felt helpless and could only eat his meal properly.
However, he was well-behaved, but some people were not well-behaved under the table.
Jin Yuzhu's shiny black silk legs were casually crossed, and her slightly raised silk legs and high heels touched his legs.
Obviously.
Jin always feels bored.
Song Cheng dealt with the two aunts beside him, smiled, and was not polite, and at the same time dealt with Mr. Jin's boredom.
So, after dinner.
The women ate to their heart's content.
The two aunts stood up and helped Tang Qian and Jiang Xinqing clean up the dishes, and Pang Jiayao also came forward to help.
Song Cheng did not go to make trouble, but took Jin Yuzhu to the bathroom.
In front of him, the noble and elegant President Jin slowly squatted down with her beautiful legs in stockings together, without saying a word.
Song Cheng took out his cell phone and saw a lot of short videos sent by Shan Liting last night, which made him very excited.
In the video, the women are very bold in their shots, their legs in stockings and high heels are stunning, and their poses are alluring.
Of course, the fireworks are beautiful too.
(End of this chapter)
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