Song Shiyu grabbed Xingping's wife's hand and quickly entered the stairwell next door. He pressed Xingping's wife against the wall. Like a wolf with feelings and a jackal with intentions, without any words, the big pig's snout nudged her and his hands became restless.
Xingping's wife struggled symbolically for a few moments, then began to cooperate.
Sounds that made one blush and their heart race were coming from the stairwell… (Ten thousand words omitted here)
After the song ended, the two were panting heavily, reluctantly putting away what needed to be put away, swaying unsteadily...
Song Shiyu leaned against the wall, shaking his leg, put on his pants, and took out a cigarette to light.
Xingping's wife whimpered, "Brother Yu, I'm tired~"
"Come to my house and wait for me. Tonight I'll make you wish you were dead."
Xingping's wife giggled, "I wouldn't dare go, my older sister would scratch me to death."
“I kicked that old hag out. Her family dared to come to my company and embarrass me, so I returned her to her family. You’re divorced now, so you can live with me from now on. I’ll take you to eat at Da Xiang Xiang.” Song Shiyu said with a wicked grin.
"Ugh, she really left? Then I'm really going?" Xingping's wife hadn't expected things to go so smoothly.
"Go ahead, here's the key. I'll send you the address. Cook some nice dishes tonight; we're practically newlyweds now."
"I won't do something so simple," Xingping's wife said cheekily, sticking close to Song Shiyu.
Song Shiyu pinched him. "After I'm done with this in a few days, I'll take you to buy gold."
"Then I'll head back now. Brother Yu, come back soon." Xingping's wife straightened her clothes, nibbled on the pig's snout for a while, and left with a shy expression.
Song Shiyu was refreshed and in high spirits. Xingping's wife was only forty years old this year, quite beautiful, and hadn't done much work in all these years, so she was well-maintained. He was over fifty years old, with flabby flesh all over his body, and was so fat that he was practically dripping with oil. How could he resist such a young wife throwing herself into his arms?
Song Shiyu whistled and shook her legs as she returned to her office.
Xingping's wife is a local; after losing most of her clients, a beauty has come knocking on her door.
Xingping's wife went to Song Shiyu's house according to the address. After Song Shiyu made money, he rented a place in the community. The house had three bedrooms and one living room. His two sons each had a room, and he and Fenglan shared a room.
His two sons got married a few years ago, but they both got divorced because they were lazy and didn't work. Now they are both staying at home.
Song Shiyu went to Ant Group and asked them to go out and find fellow villagers to attract investment, but neither of them were good at it and couldn't do it. They just stayed at home playing games every day.
Xingping's wife bought a lot of groceries, red wine, and a set of sexy lingerie. She happily took the key that Song Shiyu had given her and opened the door.
Two shirtless men were lounging on the sofa in the living room, watching TV.
The two men were stunned, and Xingping's wife was also stunned. Had she gone to the wrong place? Looking at the house number, yes, she hadn't gone to the wrong place.
"Who are you? How did you get into my house?"
"Is this the Song family's jade shop?" Xingping's wife asked uncertainly.
"Yes, who are you?"
“You must be his sons. I’m your dad’s friend. He’s busy and probably didn’t have time to tell you. He gave me the keys so I could come back and cook for you,” Xingping’s wife said politely.
The two sons exchanged a glance. "Then please come in quickly."
Xingping's wife came into the house, and after chatting with the two men in their thirties for a while, she went to the kitchen to cook.
The eldest son watched Xingping's wife's retreating figure and asked, "Is this the wife Dad found for me?"
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