Chapter 191: Xuanxuan and Yanyan's longing for each other, and the two aunts fighting for their son-in-law



Chapter 191: Xuanxuan and Yanyan's longing for each other, two aunts fighting for a son-in-law

No. 17 Linhu Road.

The renovation of the storefront mainly focuses on the residential area on the second floor. The work area on the first floor does not require much work, and the original simple decoration style can be used, just by making a simple partition.

Therefore.

After finishing the first floor, Xu Ruyan and Wei Xuanxuan moved their respective studios and private consultation rooms there.

A good environment brings a good mood.

Rest area.

Xu Ruyan and Wei Xuanxuan were obviously in a good mood, and their clothes were very exquisite and beautiful.

Xu Ruyan was still wearing a simple loose T-shirt with one side of the collar slipped down, revealing one shoulder and revealing a little sexiness.

She was wearing a pair of slim-fitting, hip-lifting jeans that showed off her figure. Half of her calves were exposed at the trouser legs, which were wrapped in thin, transparent, shiny gray silk. Her silk feet were wearing thin high heels with thin straps, which gave her a pure and sexy feeling.

On the side, Wei Xuanxuan was also wearing a loose knitted long-sleeved shirt with her sexy collarbone exposed at the neckline. She wore a beautiful pleated hip skirt, and her snow-white legs were wrapped in thin, transparent, shiny flesh-colored stockings. Her silk feet were wearing a pair of seven-centimeter red-soled stilettos. She looked very clean and beautiful, eye-catching and very contagious.

And opposite the two women.

Lin Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat down, and let out a breath.

"Brother Lin Yuan, thank you for your hard work."

Xu Ruyan smiled sweetly and said, "You helped us move so many things."

Wei Xuanxuan poured a glass of water with a smile and said softly, "Drink some water."

In fact.

There were special moving company personnel to help with the moving. The two women were only in charge of directing the entire process and did not move anything themselves.

"fine."

Lin Yuan took a sip of water and said with a smile, "I didn't move much stuff."

Xu Ruyan asked curiously, "Why are you so tired? Have you been having fun with other women these days and ruined your body?"

Cough cough cough.

Lin Yuan coughed repeatedly, put down the water cup and said unnaturally: "No, I just haven't exercised for a long time."

Frankly speaking, he admitted that he and Deng Xuan had been so affectionate day and night these days that his body really couldn't take it anymore.

But this kind of thing cannot be said openly. After all, the two women in front of him, one is his wife who is about to divorce, and the other is his former lover, both of whom are his most beloved women.

Now he is deeply in love with two women, but after having Deng Xuan, he has become more open-minded and is not so entangled and persistent.

Deep love does not necessarily require possession, you can also bless it well.

If the objects of his blessing were Mr. Song and the two women, now that he had recognized the reality and seen Mr. Song's mystery, strength, and responsibility, he could already bless the three of them with confidence.

"Then you must exercise more in the future."

Xu Ruyan smiled sweetly and changed the subject, "Speaking of which, today is Chinese Valentine's Day. Brother Lin Yuan, do you have any plans?"

arrange?

I made an appointment with Deng Xuan to go to Lanyun Mountain to watch the fireworks in the evening.

Lin Yuan looked at the two beautiful and charming women he loved and said simply, "I don't have any plans. If you need anything, I can accompany you."

Wei Xuanxuan was at ease, with her beautiful legs in flesh-colored shiny silk stockings casually crossed.

"No need."

Xu Ruyan blinked and said, "It would be bad if Mr. Song found out and misunderstood."

Although Brother Song is not the kind of man who is stingy, possessive, and controlling, we still have to avoid suspicion.

"Too."

Lin Yuan shook his head slightly, his mind feeling inexplicably complicated.

Before I knew it, the person closest to me had become an outsider.

"Lin Yuan, has my mother returned?"

Wei Xuanxuan asked softly.

"Go back."

Lin Yuan nodded and said, "I sent it back yesterday."

That's good.

Wei Xuanxuan felt much more relieved.

If my mother stayed in Yuncheng and didn't go back, some things would always be inconvenient.

"Lin Yuan."

"Have you considered the divorce?"

divorce

Lin Yuan took a deep breath and said, "Okay, as long as you are happy, I will talk to you next month about our two families' affairs."

He had already made up his mind. He would say that during the month they were apart, he fell in love with another woman and had a child with her.

It is a fact that I cheated on my husband, whether before or now.

"What are you going to say?"

Wei Xuanxuan guessed the man's thoughts and whispered softly, "Do you want to take all the responsibility on yourself?"

Lin Yuan said frankly, "It's my responsibility. Xuanxuan, don't worry, I won't feel wronged. What you should be thinking about is what will happen to your parents after the divorce."

"If they urge you to get married again"

"Forget it. I think Mr. Song should be able to handle this kind of thing easily. I don't need to worry about it."

Hearing this.

Wei Xuanxuan shook her head gently and said, "Let's just divorce peacefully."

Xu Ruyan leaned against the armrest of the sofa and relaxed: "Actually, anything is fine. Anyway, with President Song here, anything can be solved."

Her parents have been taken care of, so there is no pressure now.

"It will be all right."

Lin Yuan smiled, stood up and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. We'll go through the divorce procedures tomorrow. It's getting late. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

See this.

The two women stood up to see him off.

Come to the yard.

Lin Yuan looked at the two beautiful and charming women he loved and couldn't help but ask, "Did we really love each other?"

Wei Xuanxuan smiled and said, "Yes, I loved her."

Xu Ruyan smiled sweetly and said, "I really loved you, Brother Lin Yuan. Even if we can't be lovers in the future, we can still be good friends."

At this point, it no longer matters who is right or wrong.

Lin Yuan smiled with relief, nodded, and waved without looking back as he turned to leave.

After watching the car go away.

The two women returned to the house and sat down in the lounge area.

On the left is the painting studio, and on the right is the psychological counseling room.

"Sister Xuanxuan."

Xu Ruyan completely relaxed physically and mentally, hugged her good sister, and said emotionally: "I miss Mr. Song."

I miss the beauty that Song Cheng brought.

"I think so too."

Wei Xuanxuan said softly, took out her phone and said, "Let's give our good brother a video call, okay?"

Xu Ruyan said expectantly, "Okay, but Sister Xuanxuan, you are several years older than Mr. Song. It's too much for you to call me brother so naturally."

Wei Xuanxuan smiled and said softly, "As long as my good brother likes it, Xuanxuan is fine with anything."

Xu Ruyan bit her lip and said, "Me too. As long as Mr. Song likes it, I'm fine with anything."

in this way.

Both women called Song Cheng with full of lust.

Video connected.

In the picture, Song Cheng seems to be in the bathroom, smiling and looking at the camera.

"Good brother"

"Mr. Song."

Xu Ruyan and Wei Xuanxuan spoke at the same time, their voices so tender and their eyes overflowing with affection without any concealment.

"Teacher Wei, Yanyan."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "What's wrong? Did you miss me?"

Xu Ruyan pursed her lips and said, "Well, Yanyan misses Mr. Song and wants to repay his kindness."

Wei Xuanxuan's breathing was rapid, her eyes were clear and charming, and she said softly, "Xuanxuan misses her brother too."

See this look.

Song Cheng paused and said nonchalantly, "So, my good teacher, good Yanyan, how much do you miss me now? To what extent does she miss me?"

"Show me the evidence that you miss me."

Evidence or something

The two women looked at each other, both of them feeling weak both physically and mentally.

"Well, Yanyan, go close the door and draw the curtains."

Xu Ruyan was moved. She stood up and left, closing the door and drawing the curtains. Suddenly, the light in the rest area dimmed a little.

When the woman finished all this, she turned around and found that her good sister was already sitting on the sofa, calmly showing the evidence of missing her good brother.

Xu Ruyan was shy. She put her phone away, tidied herself up, then knelt on the floor with her beautiful grey stockings and legs together, facing the camera, doing the same unspeakable thing.

"good."

Song Cheng expressed satisfaction.

"Get ready, I'll come over to see you guys later."

Song Cheng's voice fell on the phone, and then the video call ended. Before it ended, a woman's cough, which seemed to be unexpected, was heard on the phone.

Summer afternoons always make people feel drowsy.

Yunlong Villa, the living room of the Jin family’s mansion.

Song Cheng was chased and beaten by the good aunt all the way to the living room, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Xiuru, what are you doing?"

Tong Qiuxia quickly pulled the good boy to sit next to her, leaned forward, and defended him, "Don't hit Chengcheng."

Song Cheng looked at the noble lady leaning on him, coughed dryly, and seemed a little absent-minded.

"Get out of the way."

Across from her, Qin Xiuru's complexion was incredibly red, and it wasn't clear if she was angry or what, as she panted slightly and said, "This kid isn't honest at all. He's hiding in the bathroom and doing bad things."

As he said this, he sat down aside and pinched the soft flesh on his son-in-law's waist.

Song Cheng grinned, speechless, and sighed in his heart.

Although there was a small problem and the aunt discovered the affair between him, Teacher Wei and Yanyan, the issue of the hot milk was finally resolved.

"No matter how bad you do something, you can't beat me like this."

Tong Qiuxia said softly: "Chengcheng is so good, if you don't feel sorry for him, I will."

Um?

Qin Xiuru frowned and said, "Qiuxia, when did you become so close to this child?"

Pang Jiayao was also puzzled.

Jin Yuzhu glanced at him, as if thinking about something.

"Chengcheng has agreed to be my son-in-law."

Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "Of course you have to be with me in the future."

Song Cheng said helplessly: "No, Aunt Xia, don't say anything nonsense, I just promised you to try to get along with Sister Yaoyao."

Tong Qiuxia was disappointed.

Qin Xiuru said angrily: "If you expect Chengcheng to be with Yaoyao, it's better for you to go alone, Qiuxia."

It was like she had been hoping for her daughter and son-in-law to have a baby as soon as possible, but in the end it just didn't happen.

She decided to do it herself, but her husband refused to serve her.

I can't even count on myself.

"I do."

Tong Qiuxia said openly, "Chengcheng is such a lovable kid. I like him too. It's a pity that I'm too old to be worthy of Chengcheng."

What are you talking about?

Pang Jiayao blinked and took a breath, not sure if her stepmother was joking.

It doesn't look like a joke.

"Oh, you are so shameless."

Qin Xiuru said disdainfully, "You really want an old cow to eat young grass. Go away, stop causing trouble for my Chengcheng."

Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "I'm so heartbroken, how could I bear to harm Chengcheng?"

Said.

He hugged the child's neck and said with emotion in his eyes: "Chengcheng, don't you think so?"

That's for sure.

Song Cheng nodded, and very gentlemanly put his arm around his aunt, supporting her waist as she leaned in his arms, and felt the woman's heart.

Such a noble lady really likes me and makes me fall in love with her.

It is a real love between men and women.

But the age difference is too big.

Although she has taken good care of herself, she is a fifty-year-old woman after all. No matter how well she takes care of herself, it is difficult to hide her old age. Unlike the good aunt, she is getting younger and more beautiful every day. Now she doesn't look old at all.

There are no wrinkles around the eyes, the skin is moist and smooth, and the whole body functions have recovered to the level of a 30-year-old.

It’s a sure way to rejuvenate and return to youth.

To be honest.

Does a woman's age matter?

unimportant.

As long as you are beautiful and attractive, age and even gender are not important.

This is how young and beautiful Auntie is now.

Apart from the charm in her words and actions, which showed that the woman was not young and was not a young lady, everything else showed signs of being an old woman.

In comparison.

The noble lady Tong Qiuxia looked obviously much older.

Of course, these can be changed. As long as he is willing to help the woman, within a month, he can make the woman young and beautiful, not much worse than a good aunt.

But that's not appropriate.

The woman was really attracted to him and really liked him, but she was married to Mr. Pang, the richest man in Yuncheng.

He doesn't want to make enemies and get into trouble.

"What is it."

Qin Xiuru couldn't stand it any longer and warned, "Chengcheng, forget about other women, but if you dare to be dishonest with your Aunt Xia, I won't forgive you."

Song Cheng said simply, "I promise I won't. I will definitely respect Aunt Xia."

Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "Chengcheng, don't listen to her. If she bullies you, I'll help you bully her."

Qin Xiuru hit the woman's hand that was holding on tightly and said angrily, "Go away, let go. You are a woman in her fifties. Be more careful and keep your hands and feet clean."

"Your man is still upstairs."

However.

Tong Qiuxia remained indifferent and said slowly, "He's not really a man. He's better off than Chengcheng."

Song Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and coughed, "Aunt Xia, it's almost done."

Tong Qiuxia pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay, Chengcheng is so nice, give me a kiss and I'll let go."

You wish!

Qin Xiuru frowned and said, "Why kiss her? She's not a foreigner, what's the point of it?"

Song Cheng was sandwiched between the two aunts and sighed to the sky.

Seeing this, Jin Yuzhu smiled without saying anything and watched the show leisurely.

Pang Jiayao couldn't tell the difference anymore.

final.

Tong Qiuxia let go and stopped making a fuss, but her face was full of regret.

"Auntie, it's getting late."

Song Cheng stood up and said, "Shall we go out and play?"

Qin Xiuru naturally agreed.

After hearing this, Tong Qiuxia immediately decided to go along and play.

in this way.

Song Cheng took the four women out of the villa and got on the Yangwang U8. The car was full of women.

Jin Yuzhu sat elegantly on the passenger seat, her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings exposed to the air between the slits of her skirt.

Song Cheng drove with one hand, and raised his hand without hesitation to caress the woman's beautiful black silk legs, enjoying it.

In the back seat.

Pang Jiayao looked strange when she saw this, and inexplicably felt that she was getting used to everything that was happening before her eyes.

"Xiuru, please tell me how you became so young and beautiful."

Tong Qiuxia asked on the side, and kept saying: "Her skin is so tender, not much worse than that of a young girl, and there are no wrinkles when she smiles."

Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "You'd better save your trouble and stop thinking about good things. Even if you become younger and prettier, don't think about harming Chengcheng."

As he spoke, his eyes paused and he saw his son-in-law's unruly claws.

Lean forward.

The good aunt raised her hand and slapped him, scolding him: "Behave yourself, don't touch me randomly, Yuzhu, sit down too, look at your legs almost falling into his arms."

If it weren't for the control panel blocking the way, it would have been delivered.

but.

Jin Yuzhu ignored her mother, still with her beautiful legs in black stockings crossed, leaning against the operating table.

Song Cheng also said without even looking at her: "Auntie, I'm driving, don't disturb me."

What car are you driving, a car with black stockings and beautiful legs?

Qin Xiuru glared.

"Chengcheng, if you like to be touched, then touch it well."

Tong Qiuxia said calmly, "I'm not touching your legs, it's none of your business."

Hearing this.

Qin Xiuru, who was sitting in the middle of the back seat, crossed her beautiful legs in shiny flesh-colored silk stockings, then lifted one of her legs in silk stockings and high heels and placed it on the center console of the front seat, stretching it straight out.

Song Cheng touched it and felt something was wrong.

It's not the thigh, it's the calf that's touched, which obviously doesn't make sense.

He took a look and was speechless. He raised his hand and gently patted his aunt's calf, sighing: "Beautiful lady, good sister, good aunt, don't make trouble."

What's this name?

Pang Jiayao opened her mouth but was speechless.

Tong Qiuxia felt very jealous.

"What trouble?"

Qin Xiuru said calmly, "Since you only use one hand to drive, then, my calf is uncomfortable. Please use your other hand to massage my leg so that I don't touch it randomly."

Jin Yuzhu glanced at her mother's calf and felt bored.

Song Cheng was speechless and didn't know where to put his hands.

"Press it quickly."

Qin Xiuru urged, moving her high heels and touching the idle paw.

Okay.

Song Cheng had no choice but to absentmindedly massage his aunt's calf.

I have decided that next time I will buy a car with partitions at the front and back, so that the aunt won’t stick her legs out to cause trouble and ruin my business.

Thinking about this, he drove to Teacher Wei.

Let’s go and take a look first, then go to Lanyun Mountain.

Speaking of which, climbing Lanyun Mountain is necessary, and Auntie and Sister Yuzhu both wore high heels, which was not convenient, although they were reinforced high heels and were extremely comfortable.

Moreover, Sister Yuzhu is wearing a skirt, which is not convenient for bungee jumping.

If it really doesn't work, I'll have to give up bungee jumping.

Climbing a mountain is also fine.

(End of this chapter)

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