Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 105 Qin Xiuru's Favor, Sisters Are Gorgeous (Subscription Request)

You really can't drive after drinking.

Normally, you can drive 12-24 hours after drinking.

However, that is only under normal circumstances and is naturally not necessary under abnormal circumstances.

"Auntie, I'm awake now."

After going down the stairs and coming to the living room, facing his mother-in-law's concern, Song Cheng said seriously: "Thanks to Sister Yuzhu, the alcohol in my body is almost gone. Now even if I go to the hospital, they can't detect that I have drunk alcohol. Don't worry."

Hear the words.

Qin Xiuru said worriedly, "It's only been an hour, how can we go that fast?"

She had just eavesdropped and there was absolutely no movement in the room.

If he had tossed and turned for an hour and said that the toss and turn had removed a lot of the alcohol, that would be acceptable, but if he hadn't tossed and turned, how could the alcohol be gone?

Even if we can go, it's only an hour, how can we get there cleanly?

"Sit down first."

Qin Xiuru tried to persuade her to stay, "Auntie will make you a cup of tea to sober you up."

As she spoke, she called the housekeeper to take down the tea set her husband had stored in the study.

Song Cheng had no choice but to sit down first.

"Auntie, I can just call a driver."

The property of Yunlong Villa provides a designated driver service, which is not troublesome.

"Then you have to drink tea before you leave."

Qin Xiuru sat at the side and said in a friendly manner: "Chengcheng, tell me the truth, did you do anything with Yuzhu just now?"

Song Cheng simply said: "Auntie, we are not in a hurry for this kind of thing."

Qin Xiuru said anxiously, "Why aren't you anxious? Look at how old Yuzhu is. If she doesn't get pregnant soon, she won't be able to afford it after she's forty. It will be a huge burden on her body."

Song Cheng was speechless.

In fact, he had just spent another two thousand survival points to give President Jin the gene optimization liquid and body strengthening liquid, so there was no need to worry about not being able to conceive.

After that, when you have accumulated enough survival points, you can use the intermediate and advanced optimization and strengthening liquids, and there will be no problem at all.

But the problem is, this kind of thing cannot be discussed, and my mother-in-law’s worries are normal.

"Auntie, like this."

Song Cheng could only say: "I will make Sister Yuzhu pregnant this year."

That's okay.

The butler brought the tea set and then left.

"Then you must keep your word."

Qin Xiuru carefully brewed tea and said with satisfaction: "Besides, it's better to go earlier if possible."

"You are messing around with those women outside, I can't do anything about it, but you can't forget Yuzhu, you have to mess around with her sooner rather than later."

"Don't be partial, understand?"

Song Cheng nodded, picked up the rare quality tea leaves that were delivered, and helped to make tea.

Tea of ​​rare quality is very effective and can certainly help you live a few more years after drinking it, and it can also naturally help you sober up.

"Auntie, this tea is pretty good."

"Silver Snow Tea is picked from the thousand-year-old silver snow tree on the snowy mountain at an altitude of 8,000 meters. Drinking it regularly can beautify your skin and delay aging. You and uncle can drink some every day. After drinking it for a month, you can be at least ten years younger."

Song Cheng instructed.

"real or fake."

Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "I've never heard of this kind of tea."

Rare tea from another world, if you buy it from the system, it costs 10,000 survival points per bag.

"real."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "I am the only one in the world who has this kind of tea. If you don't become ten years younger after drinking it, I will be responsible for it."

Qin Xiuru joked, "If I can really be young again, I will definitely repay you well."

Song Cheng shook his head and said, "You don't have to be polite to me."

Qin Xiuru said with satisfaction: "Then you are not allowed to be polite to your aunt, just treat it as your own family."

Song Cheng nodded.

I drank a cup of ice-cold tea and it was almost time.

The designated driver that Qin Xiuru contacted the property management company for had also arrived and drove the Yangwang U8 to the gate of the community.

"Auntie, I really have to go."

Song Cheng stood up.

"go Go."

Qin Xiuru sighed and said, "I know you have other women to accompany you outside, but you are not allowed to forget Yuzhu. Remember to come and see her when you have time, okay?"

Song Cheng agreed, and left the mansion with his mother-in-law and walked all the way to the gate of the community.

"Auntie, let's go. Please go back."

Song Cheng opened the car door and took a look at his mother-in-law, who was wearing a white cheongsam, with her hair tied up, her hands folded in front of her, and looking forward to seeing him off. His heart suddenly felt warm again.

"Chengcheng."

Qin Xiuru's expression was slightly moved, and she couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Look at you, you haven't even put your clothes in order."

As he said this, he helped to straighten his collar.

Song Cheng suddenly felt warmed.

Qin Xiuru smiled, straightened her clothes, looked at the charming son-in-law in front of her, and couldn't help but hug him.

"Then you must remember how good I am to you and come visit more often."

She really likes this son-in-law.

She always wanted to have a son to accompany her, but in the end she only gave birth to a daughter. Later, her husband was busy with work and her daughter was also busy, so she was left alone at home all day and felt lonely.

It’s not that there is no entertainment or no friends.

But most of the time I am alone, and there is no son by my side as I want.

Originally, there was nothing special about it. My family was harmonious, I had no worries about food and clothing, and I would make appointments with some sisters to do beauty treatments, go shopping, play mahjong, etc. every day. It was pretty good.

But Song Cheng's appearance once again aroused her desire to have a son.

Especially this son-in-law is so likable and satisfying.

Qin Xiuru was like this at the moment. She liked him so much that she couldn't help but hug him gently.

Song Cheng's emotional intelligence is not low at this moment, and his keen observation skills are not bad. In addition, he has a sixth sense, so he can naturally perceive his mother-in-law's mood at the moment.

Immediately.

He also hugged his mother-in-law gently.

"Okay, okay, this is weird."

Qin Xiuru was satisfied, loosened her arms, and said with a smile: "Go, auntie won't disturb you this time."

Song Cheng let go with a smile, and said slowly, "Then I'm really leaving."

Qin Xiuru said with a smile: "Go quickly."

Song Cheng hesitated and said, "He really left."

In the front seat, the driver looked at the scene in the rearview mirror, a little confused.

What is the boss doing?
"Oh, you kid."

Qin Xiuru couldn't help but raise her hand and patted him gently, blaming him: "Where did you get these tricks to recruit people? Go away."

Song Cheng smiled brightly and sat in the back seat of the car.

Snapped!
The car door closes.

After watching the car leave.

The smile on Qin Xiuru's face remained, but she felt a little empty in her heart.

"What is this kid doing that makes him so popular?"

I blamed myself in my heart.

She calmed herself down and went back into the house with a smile on her face. When she passed the mirror, she paused and looked at herself in the mirror.

She is almost sixty years old. Although she has always taken good care of herself, spending three to five million yuan every year, which means on average she spends tens of thousands of yuan a day on maintenance and health expenses, she still cannot resist the erosion of time and has some wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

Alas, I’m old.

I don’t have much time left to live, so I have to hold my grandson soon.

He wiped away some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

Qin Xiuru calmed herself down again, went up to the second floor, came to her daughter's bedroom door and pushed it open.

The room smells strangely fragrant.

After entering the house, her eyes fell on a puddle of water at her feet and she frowned slightly.

What did this girl do? Why was she splashing water everywhere?

Over the water stains.

Qin Xiuru closed the door and found another puddle of water after taking a few steps.

What are these two kids playing? They made water everywhere.

Look at the bed.

My daughter was still wearing that sexy outfit, lying lazily and casually, breathing steadily.

Fell asleep?
Qin Xiuru sighed softly.

It looks like there was really no trouble, otherwise there wouldn't be no trace on the bed.

Dressing like this is useless, you're not even as good as the senior students.

Blaming her daughter in her heart, the mother cleaned up the water stains in the house herself. After all, it was not suitable for her daughter to sleep in such clothes, so she was the only one who could clean it up.

the other side.

After the car left the gate of Yunlong Villa, Song Cheng asked the designated driver to leave and drove to Yunhe Mansion himself.

After drinking the tea, the alcohol had completely gone away.

But I have to say, after giving Mr. Jin two more times, my body really can't take it anymore.

Fortunately, the Dragon Essence Tiger Meng Pill is still taking effect, and it will be fine after a while.

But considering the big dinner tonight, and the two good sisters at home.
I'm afraid I can't recover.

Longjinghumeng Pills have no side effects and are not harmful to the body. They are purely for nourishing the kidneys and strengthening yang. As long as you are not full of energy and do not overdo it after taking them, you can take them all the time.

Immediately.

He ate another one, and then looked through the rare supplies in the system and took out a white dragon plaster he had obtained before.

[White Dragon Plaster: Rare quality, can take effect immediately, cure back pain, traumatic injuries, rheumatism and other bone diseases, no injury to use can strengthen the body and bones, replenish qi and activate blood circulation, produce essence and nourish the spirit. ]

It can nourish your spirit, so you have to stick one on. You can’t let your good sister starve.

After applying the plaster.

Song Cheng suddenly felt full of energy and vigor.

"My body is still not strong enough."

He sighed, hoping to get the advanced magical strengthening liquid tomorrow and get another wave of strengthening. "Moderation, you have to be moderate!"

"Otherwise, the body strengthening fluid that is currently taking effect will be dragged down until who knows how long it will take for the strengthening to be completed."

"Compared to the real apocalypse, it seems that the women around me are no less scary than the zombies in the apocalypse."

For a while.

Song Cheng sighed repeatedly and drove all the way back to Yunhe Mansion smoothly.

Take a look at the Phase 3 community deep inside.

Sister Yun has moved in. Now that’s good, it will be convenient for me to do anything and I won’t neglect my two good sisters at home anymore.

It's the kidney. I need to supplement it more.
Song Cheng shook his head, drove into the community, and went to check on his sister first.

As soon as I got home and walked out of the elevator.

The door of the house was already opened, and within sight, Zhao Jie and Cao Yingying were kneeling at the door, looking very pretty and charming, with bright smiles on their faces.

"Brother, welcome home."

"Mr. Song, welcome home."

what's the situation?
Song Cheng was surprised and looked at the two sisters in front of him.

Cao Yingying wore a very classic JK uniform, a white shirt and a white pleated skirt.

Her chest was bulging and her shirt was bulging.

A good shirt was worn as a small shirt, with the waist exposed under the hem, and the small waist wrapped in super thin and super transparent shiny white silk.

What a nice waistline.

The white silk was smooth, but fortunately her butt was also very perky, so the pleated skirt didn't slide down much.

But the skirt is quite small, barely covering the woman's buttocks, and the thighs and beautiful legs wrapped in ultra-thin and ultra-transparent shiny white silk are perfectly displayed.

The pair of silk feet were wearing exquisite white high heels with red soles.

It's full of pure desire, cute and sexy.

Then look at Zhao Jie standing aside.

She was wearing a grey lace shirt and a black hip skirt with a slit on one side. Her beautiful legs were wrapped in thin, shiny black stockings and her silk feet were wearing lace-up high heels, exuding the temperament of a workplace secretary.

Seeing these two beauties makes one's heart burn with excitement.

Song Cheng let out a sigh, knowing that if he didn't explain anything, he would never be able to leave this house today.

Step forward.

He changed into slippers with the help of the two women, put down the car keys, and said with a smile: "What are you two doing?"

Cao Yingying stood up and pouted, "Welcome home, brother."

talking.

She leaned against him with her delicate body and hugged him.

"Brother, you don't know that when Zhao Zhao heard that you would be back soon, he kept leaning on the window, eagerly watching when your car would come back."

"And he changed into such a hot uniform early in the morning."

Hear the words.

Zhao Jie stood up silently, her beautiful legs in black stockings standing straight, her head slightly lowered, looking as if she was afraid to see anyone.

"There's more."

Cao Yingying acted coquettishly and complained: "As soon as she saw you coming back, Zhao Zhao pulled me to wait at the door in advance, saying that she had to welcome you home like this."

"Very attentive."

Ha ha.

Song Cheng smiled, put his arm around his lovely girlfriend, and looked at the woman who was standing beside him with her hands folded in front of her and her head slightly lowered.

"You forgot what I told you?"

The words fell.

Zhao Jie paused, thinking of something, and quickly raised her head, her pretty face flushed and flustered, and she said nervously, "You told me not to bow my head. Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Song."

Song Cheng was satisfied.

"elder brother."

Cao Yingying said in a tender voice: "You are not allowed to bully Zhao Zhao. You were so gentle on the phone just now."

Song Cheng said casually: "I just drank a little."

As he spoke, he put his arms around the two girls' shoulders and walked into the house.

Click, the door behind me closed.

The 270° floor-to-ceiling windows bring ample light into the living room.

On the sofa in the living room.

Song Cheng sat down, feeling relaxed both physically and mentally.

Zhao Jie was very sensible and started to serve tea and water, humbly and attentively.

"Drinking?"

Cao Yingying's eyes lit up, and she opened her mouth and kissed him, "Let me try it."

Song Cheng did not refuse. He turned around and gave his sweet girlfriend a deep kiss, which was very passionate.

When Zhao Jie saw this scene, a hint of envy flashed across her eyes, but she didn't even notice it.

"What? It doesn't smell like alcohol at all."

After Cao Yingying kissed him, she turned her eyes and said, "No, brother lied to you, so I'll punish you by making you drink."

Having said that, she stood up, crossed her beautiful white silk legs, and walked away in her high heels.

"Brother, wait a minute. The property manager just sent a bottle of good wine today. He said it was sent to you by Mr. Pang."

"I'll get it for you."

See this.

Song Cheng smiled and didn't care.

Mr. Pang?
I don’t know him, but after analysis, he should be the developer boss of Yunhe Mansion.

It is understandable to send a bottle of wine as a way to establish a relationship in advance.

He didn't care. He looked at the woman who was bringing him tea and leaning against him. She exuded a humble and pitiful temperament. He couldn't help but feel the urge to bully her again.

This mentality is really perverted.

He couldn't help but grab the woman's black silk thighs and let out a breath.

"Mr. Song."

Zhao Jie's body trembled, her legs tensed up, and she bit her tongue and said, "Please drink some water."

Song Cheng relaxed and said softly, "I don't like drinking water from a cup."

Then, where should we drink the water?

Zhao Jie was at a loss.

Cups are not allowed, so what should I use to hold water?

She thought of something, opened her mouth slightly, her breathing became rapid, and her eyes trembled.

"Yes, yes, I understand."

The woman trembled and involuntarily drank a sip of the water in the cup and held it in her mouth.

When Cao Yingying came back with the wine.

"Cough cough."

Zhao Jie covered her mouth and coughed, her cheeks flushed, her body trembling uncontrollably, her beautiful black silk legs tightly crossed, as if she was enduring something.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Cao Yingying sat down and immediately leaned on him impatiently, full of curiosity.

"Drank some water."

Song Cheng smiled and looked at the red wine that was brought. It was a bottle of Romanee-Conti.

This kind of top-grade luxury wine costs at least one hundred thousand per bottle. If it is a rare item, it may cost three to five hundred thousand per bottle.

"Oh."

Cao Yingying was skeptical, but she didn't intend to investigate further. She said expectantly, "Brother, try this wine and see if it tastes good."

Once you drink too much, you can do whatever you want.

Woman excited.

Zhao Jie calmed down and quickly opened the glass and poured the wine.

"Not in a hurry."

Song Cheng touched his sweet girlfriend's white silk legs and asked, "How did you guys read the study materials last night?"

The words fell.

Zhao Jie paused while pouring the wine, and couldn't help but pour a little too much, then quickly stopped.

“I’ve seen it.”

Cao Yingying said shyly: "Brother is bad, he made me, no, he made Zhao Zhao spill a lot of water."

Zhao Jie blushed, took a deep breath, and gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't spill it."

The table is clean.

"hehe."

Song Cheng said with interest: "Since I have seen it, then I have to check you carefully."

He also looked at the study material a little last night.

Not much, but it’s enough.

"Okay."

Cao Yingying said with a smile: "Check Zhao Zhao first. She is the most serious and learns the best."

Zhao Jie wanted to lower her head, but she didn't dare to. She could only be nervous, her eyes dodging, and she said with difficulty: "Please, please, Mr. Song, check it."

Song Cheng picked up the red wine and said casually, "A few people."

Zhao Jie breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said, "Three."

Cao Yingying interrupted, "Wrong, there are four, and the heroine answered the phone once in the middle."

Zhao Jie's expression froze.

"Wrong answer, drink."

Song Cheng handed the drink to the woman and instructed, "If you make a mistake once, take a sip."

Zhao Jie gritted her teeth, took the wine and drank it carefully, her cheeks quickly turning red.

With such a look on his face, he must either be a very good alcoholic or a very poor alcoholic.

Song Cheng observed carefully and had the answer in his mind.

Secretary Zhao has a low alcohol tolerance.

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