Chapter 277: She is not a professional confinement nanny, but she is indeed professional



Chapter 277: She is not a professional confinement nanny, but she is indeed professional

In the evening, the drizzle continued to fall.

Yunlong Villa.

Wan Jiao, Jiang Caizhi, Lin Rui, Wang Chenchen, and Jin Yuzhu returned to the mansion, along with Yang Rong and her daughter Yang Nannan.

In addition, Tang Ya and Lin Xilei also returned.

living room.

The women dressed sexy and beautifully took their seats, all with rosy and shiny complexions, looking quite radiant.

Shi Wan'er, Dong Wenyan and Wen Xin came with their three children.

Jiang Xinqing was busy preparing dinner, while Tang Qian served tea and water.

"You still remember to come back."

Shi Wan'er said in a delicate voice, "The child almost starved to death."

Jiang Caizhi and Wang Chenchen then remembered that they still had children, and hurriedly picked up the children to feed them.

However, the three children pouted and babbled but did not eat.

"It's too late."

Shi Wan'er hummed softly: "The child is full."

Jiang Caizhi was surprised and asked curiously, "What did you eat?"

Wang Chenchen was also confused.

"Milk."

Shi Wan'er smiled and said, "Thanks to Wen Xin, and besides, I was breastfeeding."

Wen Xin looked unnatural, her cheeks slightly red.

"Warm?"

Wan Jiao was surprised: "How old is your child? You still have milk?"

Tang Ya said calmly, "Is this a professional confinement nanny? She is indeed very professional."

Jin Yuzhu smiled without saying anything, looking very interested.

"It's not what you think."

Wen Xin took a deep breath and said, "I originally wanted to feed her the milk powder that Mr. Song left behind, but I was worried, so I tried some of it. Then, I don't know why I suddenly had milk."

"Xinqing also tasted it, and she also had milk, feeding the baby with me."

Hearing this.

Wan Jiao was surprised and asked with a strange look in her eyes, "You mean, he left some milk powder, and women will produce milk if they taste it?"

Wen Xin adjusted her shirt awkwardly, feeling the unusual fullness in her chest. Her cheeks flushed as she said, "That's right."

Wan Jiao simply said, "I don't believe it. Do you still have milk powder? Bring it over and let's try it together to see if it's real or not."

Shi Wan'er was well prepared and took out a bag of milk powder with a smile.

"I'm tired. Goodbye."

Lin Rui stood up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Wang Chenchen.

Yang Rong stood up, holding her daughter's hand with an uneasy look on her face. "I came here to pick someone up. You guys just eat. Nannan and I are leaving first."

She followed here to pick up Jun Ge and take him home.

Brother Jun was also here, so he came to take a look at the woman. Naturally, he was shocked when he saw her.

This mansion is huge, but there are too many beautiful women...

Can that guy really eat it?

She couldn't help but doubt, then she thought of what she had seen and experienced in the club that afternoon. Her body and mind inexplicably weakened, and she dared not doubt anymore.

That man can really eat...

"What's the rush?"

Wan Jiao pulled the woman to sit down and said, "Your brother Jun hasn't called yet. Sit for a while. It won't be too late to leave after dinner."

Yang Nannan was playing with her phone and said without looking up, "Mom, he said he wants to have dinner with someone. We'll go pick him up after dinner."

Yang Rong had no choice but to sit down and watch the beautiful housekeeper in a sexy cheongsam making milk powder in front of her, her breathing inexplicably rapid.

"What kind of milk powder is this? Aren't you afraid of getting poisoned?"

Lin Rui struggled and questioned, "I don't have any children yet, so I don't have time to play with you."

Wang Chenchen held the child and pulled the woman aside, saying seriously, "Boss Song won't hurt us."

Wan Jiao smiled and said, "I'm just hungry. Let me drink some milk powder to fill my stomach. If it really works, our child won't be hungry in the future."

Jin Yuzhu asked meaningfully, "It only makes people produce milk?"

Wen Xin bit her lip and said, "It also has a little breast enhancement effect."

Lin Xilei smiled and said, "No wonder Wen Xin, your breasts look a lot bigger than yesterday."

Dong Wenyan stood up silently and said, "I'll go help Xinqing cook."

Shi Wan'er said delicately, "I'll go too."

Wan Jiao said calmly: "It's not too late to go after drinking milk."

Between words.

Tang Qian had already prepared the milk powder with hot water, poured it into cups, and placed them in front of the women.

Wan Jiao picked up the hot milk and said with a smile, "Don't run away, let's drink together."

The women raised their glasses one after another.

With a "Cheers", cup after cup of hot milk was drunk.

"smell…"

Jiang Caizhi blinked and said, "It seems to have no taste..."

Jin Yuzhu relaxed in her bridal uniform, feeling a warm current gathering in her chest, which gradually became warmer.

“It really has no taste.”

Wan Jiao put down the cup and said, "What a strange feeling."

As someone who has experienced this, Lin Xilei understood and said, "This is the feeling of having milk. You will experience it when you have children."

Lin Rui rubbed her chest and frowned, "It's so bloated."

Wang Chenchen's eyes lit up as he said, "What a magical milk powder."

Shi Wan'er and Dong Wenyan left with unnatural expressions and went to help with cooking.

Yang Rong raised her hands to cover her chest, her complexion unusually rosy.

She had no need to produce milk, but considering the breast enhancement effect, she drank it anyway.

Tang Ya rubbed her chest and said, "The effect is so fast, so we have milk now?"

Tang Qian smiled and said, "It really works quickly."

Lin Xilei smiled and said, "You'll have to let the baby eat it to know, or see if you can squeeze it out yourself."

Wan Jiao took the child in her arms and said, "Baby, it's time to have some milk."

The baby won’t eat.

Wan Jiao chuckled and said, "It seems that he is really full. Wen Xin, how much did you and Xin Qing feed him?"

Wen Xin looked much more natural, and she said softly, "Not much. The child is still young and has a small appetite. He can't eat much at one time. He needs to be fed several times intermittently."

"We just fed."

No wonder.

“Is the effect of this milk powder temporary or permanent?”

Lin Rui couldn't help but say, "Don't tell me it's permanent. I don't want to be bloated like this all day long."

Tang Qian explained, "The ones with instructions are temporary and have the effect of producing milk and enlarging breasts. They can also whiten the skin and make the body healthier."

Lin Rui breathed a sigh of relief and frowned, "How long will the effect last?"

Tang Qian smiled and said, "The milk-producing effect lasts for one to three days, but the other effects will only be seen if you drink it every day."

That's okay.

Lin Rui endured it.

As for drinking milk every day for skin whitening and breast enlargement, she was somewhat tempted but also hesitant.

As someone who has been through this, Lin Xilei talked about the many things to pay attention to after having breast milk.

Thus, time passes.

After dinner, night fell and the rain became heavier.

After dinner, Yang Rong took her daughter into the car and drove to the gate of another luxury villa.

The door is open.

An old housekeeper came out holding an umbrella and escorted Pang Jun, who was smiling all the way.

In the car.

"Have you been drinking?"

Yang Rong smelled the alcohol and frowned slightly.

"Yeah, I drank a little."

Pang Jun's face was drunk, and his tone was a little vague: "Those two old guys can really drink."

In the back seat, Yang Nannan was playing with her cell phone alone without even looking up.

Yang Rong opened the car window slightly, letting the alcoholic smell out of the car, and drove slowly, "Are you drinking because you're unhappy?"

Pang Jun is a seasoned businessman and has a good alcohol tolerance. At this moment, his mind is still clear. He smiled and said, "How can I not be happy? I am very happy now."

Yang Rong said in a complicated tone, "Today at the club, I...returned the gift for you..."

Pang Jun looked at the woman and said with a smile, "I thought you couldn't do it, but now it seems that guy is really popular with women."

Yang Rong said with a slight frown, "You really don't care at all?"

Pang Jun sighed, "It makes me feel relieved and at ease knowing that you have him to take care of you. It's great. I'm old now, and I can have some free time and retire in the future."

"By the way, did that boy agree to have dinner together?"

He looked at the woman and found that she was not wearing a coat, but a sexy, slim-fitting, hip-hugging cheongsam dress. She sat tall and charming.

"I agree."

Yang Rong said softly, "Let's have dinner together tomorrow afternoon."

Pang Jun was shocked and said, "Afternoon, okay? I have to talk to that guy properly tomorrow."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yang Rong took a look and did not disturb him, driving all the way back home safely.

Park the car.

Yang Nannan got out of the car and went back to her room.

Yang Rong woke the man up and helped him sit down in the living room.

"I'll make you some soup to sober you up."

She whispered instructions and was about to get busy.

"Stop being busy."

Pang Jun took the woman's hand and said tiredly, "Just pour me a cup of hot water."

Yang Rong brought some water and sat down beside her.

Looking at the sexy and beautiful woman in front of me.

Pang Jun sighed, "You are so young and beautiful, much more beautiful than yesterday."

Such a young and beautiful woman really shouldn't waste her time with an old man like me.

"Leave you to Song Cheng."

He continued, "I'll be relieved from now on and won't come to your place again. If you don't want to live here, go live with Song Cheng."

Yang Rong's eyes were slightly red, and she said emotionally: "I don't want to leave you."

Pang Jun smiled carefreely and said, "I'm not a good man, and I'm not worth your efforts."

"Be good. You will live a better life with that boy around."

Song Cheng...

He is indeed a wonderful man...

Yang Rong's heart was wavering and complicated. On the one hand, she was nostalgic for the man in front of her, and on the other hand, she couldn't stand Song Cheng's beauty.

"Take it easy."

Pang Jun comforted him: "The most important thing in life is to live happily."

Yawning.

He said vaguely, "I'm tired. I'm going to rest first."

As he said this, he staggered to his feet.

Yang Rong helped the man back to the room, helped him lie down, and only relaxed after cleaning up.

Looking at the sleeping man.

She said to herself: "Brother Jun, I hope you didn't drink because of me..."

Not sleepy.

She thought of Song Cheng, took out her cell phone and looked at Song Cheng's photo in the chat message, her eyes blank.

I miss this man...

There was silence for a long time.

She sat down in the living room with her phone, and finally, unable to bear the emotional turmoil, she made another video call...

Under the cover of night.

The car slowly stopped in the underground garage.

Song Cheng got out of the car, then opened the passenger door and carried the woman, who had experienced a brief storm and was now feeling lazy and weak, out of the car.

She staggered and landed on her high heels.

Jiang Fangyue leaned against him, her complexion rosy and attractive as she said, "Hubby, I can't walk."

Song Cheng found it funny, so he simply lifted the woman's beautiful black silk legs into his arms and strode forward.

Jiang Fangyue hugged the man in front of her tightly with both hands around his neck. Her body trembled slightly as she buried her head in the man's body. Her red lips parted slightly, her breath was as sweet as orchid, and she kept whispering.

Back home.

Sister Yun, the two aunts, Chen Yijin, Teacher Wei, and Xu Ruyan had already returned home.

However, I didn't see any other women. I only saw two aunts sitting on the sofa in the living room, wearing the beautiful cheongsams they wore when they went out in the morning, with their black stockings and flesh-colored shiny stockings overlapping their beautiful legs.

"Are you back?"

Qin Xiuru stood up to greet him and asked in a scolding tone, "Why are you back so late?"

As he spoke, he took a closer look at the woman in his arms and frowned, "What's wrong with Yueyue?"

Jiang Fangyue raised her head, her eyes were charming, she bit her lips and said, "Auntie, I'm fine, just a little tired..."

As he spoke, he opened his mouth without words and his eyes were inexplicably blank.

Song Cheng put the dazed woman on the sofa, stretched lazily and said with a smile: "Auntie, where are Sister Yun and the others?"

Qin Xiuru glanced at him and said softly, "I'm helping Xuanxuan clean up. I'll see you later and give you a surprise."

The living room has been decorated and is very festive.

"Really, you kid don't know how to clean up."

Qin Xiuru put her jade arm around him and said, "Hurry up and sit down. I'll help you clean up."

Song Cheng simply sat down.

Qin Xiuru immediately helped to clean up very carefully and considerately without saying a word.

surprise…

Song Cheng was looking forward to it. He glanced towards the bedroom and then his gaze fell on Aunt Xia who was leaning towards him.

"Well, Chengcheng is back."

Tong Qiuxia looked at her phone and spoke into it with a smile on her face.

"Who are you chatting with?"

Song Chenglan admired the sexy and charming body of the beautiful lady in the white lace hollow pattern cheongsam. He looked at the screen of his mobile phone and saw the woman on the screen. He smiled and said, "Madam Yang, haven't you rested yet?"

Yang Rong faced the camera, her cheeks flushed as she said, "Well, I couldn't sleep, so I chatted with Sister Xia."

Tong Qiuxia handed over the phone and said, "Chengcheng, have a good chat with Rongrong. I'm a little hungry and need to eat something."

Song Cheng didn't hesitate and took the phone and appeared in the camera.

And on the opposite side.

Jiang Fangyue came back to her senses, slowed down, and then staggered out of the living room in her high heels with a seductive look in her eyes and went to her room.

"Mr. Song..."

In the camera, Yang Rong said emotionally: "Sister Xia, what is she eating? Can I see?"

Song Cheng had no objection and turned the camera of his phone to ask, "Has Madam Yang eaten?"

Yang Rong fixed her phone, slowly knelt down in front of the camera, her legs in stockings together, and said emotionally, "I've eaten, and I also drank some of the milk powder you left."

milk powder?

Song Cheng asked in surprise: "You went to Yunlong Villa?"

Yang Rong agreed softly, her eyes inexplicably blurred, her red lips very tempting as she said, "Boss Song, Rong'er is going to be homeless..."

Um?

Song Cheng asked curiously, "Why?"

Yang Rong's eyes were red, and she breathed rapidly as she said, "Brother Jun doesn't want me anymore."

Song Cheng pondered and said, "I'll talk to Mr. Pang about this at dinner tomorrow afternoon."

After such a chat.

In the end, the woman in the camera had blank eyes and was speechless.

Song Cheng hung up the video call, put down his phone, and looked towards the bedroom.

Haven't you packed yet?

He could only continue to wait, admiring the two aunts eating desserts, and picked up his mobile phone to check.

The chat was opened, and Lan Luoyu sent a short video in the chat.

A short video with quite a bit of hot content...

In the dead of night, the drizzle and the patter of falling rain drowned out everything.

Inside the hotel suite.

After washing up, Lan Luoyu changed into a very sexy white open-collar, high-waisted, high-slit, hip-hugging uniform. Her slender legs were wrapped in thin, translucent, shiny white thigh-high stockings, and her silk feet were wearing white high heels with red soles, which was very beautiful and sexy.

Combined with a woman's professional temperament, it is even more attractive.

"Sister, why are you wearing such hot clothes?"

Song Jia was surprised and didn't forget to eat the barbecue in her hand.

"Money."

Lan Luoyu adjusted her sexy uniform in front of the mirror, her silk high heels moving non-stop. She said casually, "If you want 100 million, you naturally have to show some sincerity."

Song Jia's eyes lit up and she said, "Sister, are you going to risk it all?"

Lan Luoyu gritted her teeth and said, "You're right. That's one hundred million. Whether it's true or not, we have to give it a try. What if it's true?"

Song Jia said expectantly: "Great, then what do you want to do?"

Lan Luoyu's jade hand lifted her hair, and she glanced at him and said, "When you finish eating, help me shoot some more sincere videos."

Song Jia put down the barbecue and wiped her hands and said, "I'm done eating, we can shoot now."

Lan Luoyu took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'll shoot now. Wait for me."

Soon, the woman reappeared.

There was a beautiful lace butterfly wing eye mask on her face, covering the outline of her eyes and only revealing half of her face, nose and mouth.

"Is that okay?"

Lan Luoyu blinked slightly.

"good."

Song Jia held up her phone and said seriously, "If you're not familiar with it, you definitely won't recognize it, but I think it's better to wear a mask."

Lan Luoyu gritted his teeth and said, "That's it."

Song Jia asked curiously: "Oh, how do we shoot next?"

Lan Luoyu turned around and said, "I'll dance by myself, and you watch and film."

Song Jia was excited.

Lan Luoyu prepared herself mentally, then turned on the music and immediately started filming various seductive dance poses in front of the camera on her phone.

Either she squats down with her beautiful legs in stockings and charming eyes, or she leans down with one hand on the floor-to-ceiling window, her posture is extremely enchanting, and she looks back at the camera, showing her sexiness to the extreme.

After some dancing.

Lan Luoyu sat down tiredly.

Song Jia held the phone and said with a red face: "Sister, you have a fever."

Lan Luoyu said lazily, "Give me the phone."

Song Jia handed over the phone and said with a smile: "Sister, you are too hot, you are all naked."

Lan Luoyu's breathing became rapid as he watched himself in the video, burning with fever.

"Sister, do you really want to post it?"

Song Jia hesitated and said, "Why not forget it? We only sell our art, not our bodies."

Lan Luoyu took a deep breath and said, "It's okay. This person gave me a reward of two million. Even if it's not one hundred million, this sacrifice is nothing."

The words fell.

Sent a one-minute video.

No reply.

"Wait a little longer, maybe they haven't finished reading it yet."

Song Jia was excited and looking forward to it.

Lan Luoyu remained silent.

Sc: “Not bad.”

Come to reply.

Sc: "But it's not open enough. Let me give you a reference."

As he spoke, a short video was sent over.

Lan Luoyu looked at the short video sent by the boss opposite, and looked at the two sexy and beautiful women in the video, with his mouth open and speechless.

In comparison.

I am indeed very ordinary.

Lan Luoyu ignored the assistant who covered his mouth and screamed in surprise. She clenched her hands tightly, thinking of the humiliation Song Cheng had inflicted on her.

This sacrifice is nothing...

She comforted herself and became more determined...

(End of this chapter)

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