She had to give Meng Zhen's real name: "Comrade Meng's dress is really not priced randomly. My cousin had a Western-style wedding and ordered a wedding dress from abroad, and it cost tens of thousands of yuan. This kind of private customization is expensive because of the design."
"Hey, thank you Comrade Du for your understanding."
Meng Zhen put the two skirts away and gave her a grateful look.
When she was trying to trick Liu Qing, she had already made up her mind: either she would cheat her out of a huge sum of money, or she would be completely disgusted by it.
Anyway, we can't let the little bitch have an easy time.
As for Zhou Zhengyang, Meng Zhen had no intention of really charging him so much money.
He is just a sucker and is Liu Yuzhou's childhood friend.
Meng Zhen had no choice but to show mercy.
The original price is only half of the quoted price, so just charge the original price.
However, if Zheng Lili paid for it herself, she would definitely charge a huge price without blinking an eye.
In the evening, the heat dissipates and the evening breeze blows.
Everyone went back to their rooms to change clothes and prepare to go to the hot springs.
The hot springs are small pools that are connected yet independent.
This time everyone brought their partners, so they didn't bathe separately by gender, but instead couples bathed in one pool.
Zhao Wei had something to do, so he left the manor in the afternoon.
By the way, I also sent Zhou Xinyue back to the store.
Now Liu Qing is the only one in the manor.
You can only soak in one pool alone.
When taking a hot spring bath, the men don’t care about what to wear, just a pair of shorts.
They are all tall and have well-proportioned bodies.
Walking side by side, the scent of hormones hits you in the face.
Especially Liu Yuzhou, his perfect body proportions and exquisite cold face made lesbians unable to take their eyes off him.
Even Ruan Dong and the others sighed, saying that they were all men, so why did he grow so well?
The muscles wrap around the body in a symmetrical manner.
Broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs.
The well-defined abdominal muscles glowed with an alluring light.
If they were women, they would probably cling to him as tightly as Liu Qing.
On the other hand, lesbians' clothes are much more particular.
A variety of swimsuits.
Han Chunmei and Du Fang both wore red and white striped one-piece swimsuits that looked like they were bought in a shopping mall.
Zheng Lili took some time to pick out a bright yellow two-piece swimsuit.
The level of exposure is almost like a bikini.
In the 1980s when everyone was conservative, it was the most daring and outstanding wave.
Zhou Zhengyang stared with his eyes wide open.
He likes Zheng Lili's style. She appears to be a sweet announcer, but is a bit naughty in private.
Liu Qing naturally would not admit defeat. This time when she came to the manor, she brought a suitcase full of clothes just to outshine Liu Yuzhou's girlfriend.
But she is not as open as Zheng Lili.
She has the air of a Nine Heavens Goddess who acts high and mighty in front of and behind others.
The kind where others have to look up to see her.
So the swimsuit I chose this time is pure white with some lace embellishments.
The clothes are nice, but her figure can't support the swimsuit.
It's fine when she wears normal clothes, but once she wears something tight like this, it exposes her body flaws of small breasts and a sagging butt.
She doesn't have as good a figure as her cousin Han Chunmei.
Several female comrades had already left the room, but Meng Zhen was still worried about the pile of swimsuits in his space.
It was a rare opportunity to take a hot spring bath, so she wanted to dress up beautifully and go with Liu Yuzhou.
But her beautiful ones were made of less fabric.
Think of the man's domineering possessiveness.
Forget it, Meng Zhen took a bright red one-piece swimsuit and changed into it.
You don't need to wear anything outer when you're dressed like this.
She tied her long hair loosely into a bun and went out.
Liu Yuzhou's pool is at the deepest part of the winding path, and Meng Zhen has to pass through other people's pools to enter.
She wore a pair of cork clogs, and her bright red swimsuit contrasted sharply with her porcelain-white skin.
It was dazzlingly white in the dim path.
The clogs made crisp clicking sounds as they stepped on the cobblestone path.
Her lotus steps are graceful and her waist sways slightly.
The people in the pool looked up when they heard the sound.
A touch of enchanting red passed before their eyes. The men were stunned for a moment, then looked away uncomfortably.
My sister-in-law has a really fucking amazing figure.
Especially that thin waist, which can be broken with one hand.
Stopping the images that involuntarily emerged in my mind, the gay men hugged their wives...
I don’t know who arranged it, but Liu Qing’s pool is actually next to Liu Yuzhou.
When Meng Zhen walked over, Liu Qing had not gone into the water, but was still standing at the entrance of her hot spring, posing coquettishly.
Across the pond, Liu Yuzhou leaned against the stone wall, looking at the woman walking slowly from the other end of the winding path with a deep gaze.
There was a cold light in the dark eyes.
If Meng Zhen wants to enter the pool, he must pass Liu Qing.
As they passed each other, her eyes met the man in the pool next door.
Thinking that Liu Qing had been standing here, and from this angle, the man could just see her.
How long has Liu Qing been standing here?
How long did the man look?
The more Meng Zhen thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.
She stopped where she was, her almond-shaped eyes glistening with water as she glanced at the man wetly.
Liu Yuzhou had been leaning against the stone wall with his eyes closed.
He didn't open his eyes until he heard the sound of his wife.
Meng Zhen was under his gaze all the way.
But as soon as their eyes met, the daughter-in-law suddenly turned around and left.
A flash of panic passed through Liu Yuzhou's mind.
He immediately stood up and strode out of the swimming pool with his long legs.
The hot spring water made a startling sound of splashing.
Meng Zhen was wearing wooden clogs and walked slowly, and was caught up by the man in just a few steps.
"Wife." The man called softly.
Then he clamped his big hand around the woman's paper-thin waist.
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