Chapter 125
After dinner, Tang Shiyong was busy in the cloakroom with the things she bought today, and Song Muming helped her arrange all the things she bought according to her requirements.

The originally empty cloakroom was filled up, and Song Muming's clothes were even squeezed into a little space, and his clothes were exiled to a corner in the cloakroom.

The shoe cabinet was still empty, only a few pairs of shoes that Tang Shiyong liked at the time were placed, and the styles she liked would be delivered from abroad in two days.

I didn't feel it when I bought it, but Tang Shiyong felt that she had bought a lot when she put it in the cloakroom. The display cabinet for the bags alone cost millions of dollars. Tang Shiyong was finally sure that she was really a sugar daddy.

"Look, I forgot, there is still a wardrobe missing, just for you to put Hanfu." Song Muming suddenly remembered, looking at Tang Shiyong who was lamenting about his sugar daddy, maybe thinking that she was not satisfied, and said: "Blame me, tomorrow Just ask the master to make another wardrobe for you, and we also make custom-made Hanfu, and I will ask them to send you hand-woven ones for some materials."

The style she likes does not have to be bought by a brand, but can also be tailored by a craftsman. His mother often makes clothes, which fit well and can choose materials and styles by herself. Except for being slow, everything else is good.

In the past, Tang Shiyong would pout again, pointing angrily at whether he was so nice to the women before, but now she can't vent her anger at all.

Thinking about what happened today, seeing Song Muming by his side, tears flowed out as soon as he flattened his mouth.

"Yo Yo Yo, what's the matter? What didn't you think? Let's change what you said immediately, don't cry." Song Muming was also taken aback. He really didn't expect Tang Shiyong to cry. He even foresaw that he would cry today. In the evening, she might ask her about her ex-girlfriend.

Who knew that she burst into tears, making him flustered.

The more he said, the sadder Tang Shiyong became.

Song Muming was only cultivated in three lifetimes, and when he saw how kind he was to him, he was afraid that he would suddenly change his mind like Jiang Mu when he met a more beautiful girl, and even more afraid that if Zhong Zhiyi hadn't broken up with him before, Song Muming didn't have her turn yet.

She kept crying, Song Muming could only hug her and sit on his lap, pointing to the two people in the full-length mirror, coaxing softly: "I can't cry anymore, it won't be pretty anymore."

Speaking of being pretty, Tang Shiyong reluctantly silenced, pinched his face, and said, "I'm not pretty anymore, so you can find someone else, isn't that better?"

She could see that Song Muming was lustful.

Even though Zhong Zhiyi is 30 years old now, she is still a top-notch beauty, the kind of woman I feel pity for when she sheds tears, and the two female companions in the middle, she insists on Song Muming looking for photos from a corner, they are all top-notch Top beauties.

And Tang Shiyong herself is also unmatched in beauty by others.

The more I think about it, the more frightened I become. She is deliberately making trouble for no reason. Song Muming naturally understands it, but still hugs her and coaxes her: "You are with me. It is my responsibility if you are not beautiful. I am responsible for you. Where can I find it?" other people?"

We are all human beings who will grow old one day, be handsome or beautiful, and have to face life, old age, sickness and death. At first, it is because of their appearance that they attract each other, but after a long time, it is naturally because of their interesting souls.

Obviously, Tang Shiyong didn't believe how attractive she was to Song Muming, she even fascinated him.

Including now, he likes deliberate hypocrisy.

"You always say that I am a remnant of feudalism. You see, you are treated like the wife of the principal house now. How can you still be jealous of others?" Song Muming picked her up and walked to the bathroom. She was crying with snot running down her nose. wash.

"Whose feudal family, you are allowed to give me such a big stamp?" Song Muming showed the tooth marks on his shoulders, showed her his masterpiece, and bit him a big bite when he came up. The scar is very obvious now.

"In the past, it would have been dragged out to break the three sticks." Song Muming frightened her. Tang Shiyong was extremely smart, and was able to accurately grasp his preferences in just a few days.

He followed suit, but she also knew how to make good use of her own advantages.

Put her on the stool in the bathroom, first turn on the water and pour water into the bathtub, Song Muming went out to get their pajamas, and when she went to the store today, she liked that several of them had men's styles, so she bought couple pajamas.

When I came back, I turned on the shower head, and when the water was hot, I went in to wash with Tang Shiyong in my arms.

"Come on, the master waits for the wife of the main house to take a bath. In the early years when it was really feudal, the wife of the side house would have to kneel outside and wait for you to put on your shoes." While talking, Song Muming also acted.

She always stalked him by saying that she was the fourth concubine, but now she let her know what the fourth concubine was treated for.

"Hmph, I don't believe it. Don't think I don't know. The original spouse is forced to do so, and the concubine is the true love. Otherwise, since the ages, why are there so many people who blame the original spouse for cheating on men?" Tang Shiyong didn't believe him, but let him do it. She washed her hair by herself, lowered her head and lay on his shoulder to prevent the foam from getting into her eyes.

The word original match was her fatal injury.

She was the original partner in the previous two lives, and lost to the third party in the end. She didn't even go to the women's battlefield, so she made room for her, and she died cleanly to make way for the mistress.

In this life, Song Muming was so kind to her that she couldn't help but want to be jealous of the first three.

"So, whatever I give you in the future, you just accept it generously, keep some selfishness for yourself, and know how to protect yourself." Song Muming remembered the so-called novel she sent him before, and he couldn't read it after only 2 minutes at a glance. down.

He guessed that she still has a lot of novels of that kind, and she just thinks about them when she has nothing to do.

The internal friction is too serious, and girls like to bring in these "victims", which affects the enthusiasm of life.

"In the future, you should read less of that kind of novels. Men don't even give good looks to the women they like. Why do they cut their kidneys, dig out their eyes and suck out their bones? They don't have any medical knowledge. How can they match so easily?" It's that simple. , there are not so many people who are desperately waiting for help every year.

"You don't understand, that's sadomasochism!" Tang Shiyong retorted, it turned out that he had read the book she sent him.

"Sadomasochism?! Still affectionate?! You can't even bring happiness to the other party, so why talk about deep affection?" Song Muming didn't agree with the existence of this word at all, and warned: "You are not allowed to look at this kind of thing in the future, you have to watch It’s also something to be happy about.”

It's fine for entertainment, but watching too much will have a subtle influence on the mind, Tang Shiyong's temper is the most unsuitable for watching these things.

"My name is to learn the sinister heart. Most of the literary works come from life. Look at those doubles, those crematoriums." While enjoying Song Muming's service, he charged Song Muming with his mouth: "Like you, in a sadomasochistic relationship Shenli, it's really heart-wrenching, if you spoil me so much now, you will spoil me so much in the future, and then you will accidentally offend me and throw me away mercilessly."

This is how deep love of sadomasochism comes about, the front must be sweet, and the back is heart-pricking.

Zhong Zhiyi is also gone in the same way, she is now absolutely sure that Zhong Zhiyi dared not tell him, and killed the child behind his back, it was all the result of Song Muming's favor.

Just like how he treats her well now, she also felt that no matter what mistakes she made, he would forgive her.

Zhong Zhiyi probably also has this idea in mind, so he has the confidence to act recklessly.

Song Muming can't say no to her, no matter what he does now, she can bring him into "sadomasochism", no matter what age a girl is, it's hard to guess.

The two were lying in the bathtub, surrounded by hot water, with Song Muming's chest behind Tang Shiyong, safe and secure.

"Mu Ming."

"Huh?" The person behind him was also very tired after running for a day, now he closed his eyes and enjoyed the comfort of the moment, the beauty was in his arms, what could be more comfortable than this.

"If I make a mistake in the future, you must tell me, you can't just let me go." Tang Shiyong said, Song Muming is not the kind of person who would mess around outside, he wished he could lie on the bed when he was free, and he didn't have the time to find someone else woman.

Unless he doesn't want her anymore, just be the same as Zhong Zhiyi.

The next woman made him unable to say a word to his ex, so he really didn't say anything.

"Fool, I won't want you."

Song Muming kissed the top of her hair, got interested in behind her, lightly painted her ears, and said: "If you want to be a musician, you can pursue music boldly. If you want to go home and be a full-time wife, just concentrate on it." Come back and take care of me."

"I don't care what condition my wife is, I can afford it." He possessed her with all his strength, and passed on his determination to Tang Shiyong.

With his wealth, as long as he wants a wife who can make him happy, nothing is important.

"But don't lie to me, do you hear me?"

Tang Shiyong in front of him has lost his mind, and can't hear what he said behind his back.

(End of this chapter)

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