Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 125 Jiang Fangyue's fantasy and reality, Wei Xuanxuan's helplessness (please subscribe)
Yunlong Villa, inside the luxurious villa.

Qin Xiuru got out of bed with difficulty, trembling, went to the balcony, and sat down opposite her daughter.

"Yuzhu, did you ask?"

He glanced at his mother, whose body was tense, face was blushing, and she looked as if she was too embarrassed to face anyone.

Jin Yuzhu put down her phone and said calmly, "I asked."

Qin Xiuru asked anxiously, "What did he say?"

Jin Yuzhu smiled and said, "I asked you to go find a doctor, but he can't do anything."

let me?

Qin Xiuru's eyes widened, she took a deep breath and said, "You, why did you ask?"

Having said that, he simply took the phone and looked at the chat history.

"My mother embezzled the things you gave me, and I can't take them out."

Look at this sentence.

Qin Xiuru's mentality collapsed and she started to tremble with anger.

"You, you, how can you ask like that? What do you mean by embezzling by me? You, you, you should say that you embezzled it by yourself and couldn't take it out."

"You stupid girl, you want your mother to die. How can I face Chengcheng and others in the future?"

"Woo."

As he said this, he burst into tears out of anxiety.

Jin Yuzhu sighed softly: "What's important is not how you ask, but that you should go to the hospital."

Qin Xiuru wiped her tears and said angrily, "Why are you going? I won't go. I won't take it. I'll die in front of you."

Having said that, he stood up and was about to leave.

As a result, his body trembled, and he sat down again. He raised his hands to cover his mouth, unable to get up at all.

"He called a female doctor and she will come and get it for you tomorrow."

Jin Yuzhu said calmly: "Besides, this thing has a switch. If you can't stand it, just turn it off yourself."

Qin Xiuru was extremely ashamed and angry. After she recovered, she stood up and left, then threw herself on the bed angrily.

If she could have turned it off, she would have done so long ago.

I'm so angry, the switch is on the thing, it can't be turned off, and it doesn't consume electricity
It's really shameless and embarrassing.

Woo woo woo.
Under the cover of night, the city is full of lights and music.

Perhaps because it rained during the day, the night sky is particularly clear tonight, with a bright moon and shining stars.

What is love, what is love?
This is a philosophical question.

inside the car.

The air is strange.

"If I fell in love with him"

Jiang Fangyue put down her milk tea, looked at the man, and sat slightly sideways. Her beautiful legs in black stockings were crossed and overlapped at an angle, and her chest with a safety belt was highlighted to be very tall and stylish.

"You still have to persist and not give up?"

Her tone was meaningful, her eyes were still charming, her body was enchanting, and she was not panicked or overwhelmed.

"I"

Zhu Chenyuan looked at the woman with a complicated mind, and said slowly: "Our conditions are very suitable for each other, and both parents are very satisfied."

"A man like Mr. Song will never lack women around him, and you won't be the only one left."

"I have no reason to give up on you."

Such true feelings expressed.

Jiang Fangyue said softly: "Me too, I am very satisfied with you. For me, you are a good choice."

Zhu Chenyuan was relieved and said with a smile: "I'm glad you understand."

Jiang Fangyue sighed softly: "But he is really charming and hard to resist."

"Chen Yuan, I am sorry for you"

The words fell.

Zhu Chenyuan's face turned slightly pale, he gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and his breathing became inexplicably rapid.

"Two days."

He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, leaned back in his chair and relaxed, "You have only known each other for two days, but we have been dating for a year and are about to get engaged."

"But do you really want to do this?"

He was powerless.

Facing a man like Mr. Song, he really felt powerless.

"Feel sorry."

Jiang Fangyue closed her eyes, her body tensed, and she bit her lips and said, "I can't live without him anymore."

Zhu Chenyuan remained silent.

After a long time, the car started moving again.

time flies.

The car slowly stopped in front of the gate of the community. This time it drove straight in and parked in the parking space downstairs in the community.

"I'll take you up."

After getting off the car, Zhu Chenyuan supported the woman and entered the elevator.

back home.

Jiang Fangyue was sitting on the sofa, her beautiful legs in black stockings still tightly crossed, her silk feet wearing high heels, her posture seductive and alluring.

"Drink some water."

Zhu Chen brought water from afar and looked at the woman calmly.

"Thank you."

Jiang Fangyue took a sip of water, put down the cup, and exhaled lightly.

For a moment, the two were silent.

"I've got my eyes on the house."

Zhu Chenyuan suddenly spoke, breaking the silence, taking a deep breath and saying, "I think the environment of Yunhe Mansion is very good, and I'm thinking about buying a house in Phase 2 as our new home."

"The houses over there are a bit expensive, costing five million each."

"My family and I can only come up with a little over a million yuan, which is enough for the down payment and can be paid in installments."

Looking at the man talking to himself.

Jiang Fangyue relaxed her body, sighed in her heart, and interrupted softly, "Chen Yuan, I'm not worthy."

Isn't it worth it?
Zhu Chenyuan said seriously, "I have fallen in love with you, Yueyue. Mr. Song has no shortage of women around him. To him, perhaps, you are just one, one."

A what?
The black silk jade feet trembled inexplicably, and the high heels fell to the floor with a crisp sound.

Jiang Fangyue glanced at him beautifully and said, "A toy?"

Zhu Chenyuan was speechless.

After a pause, he knelt on one knee and considerately helped the woman put on the high heels that had been shaken off. He said seriously: "In my eyes, you are not a plaything, but the woman I love and cherish."

"You can indulge in temporary pleasure, I can wait for you
As he spoke, he held the woman's silk high heels in both hands, slowly lowered his head, and gently kissed the instep wrapped in shiny black silk.

however.

Jiang Fangyue came back to her senses, slightly pulled out her silk high heels, and gently lifted the man's chin with the tip of her shoe.

"Do you really want to wait for me?"

The woman was graceful and charming, looking down from above.

Zhu Chenyuan took a deep breath and said firmly: "Wait!"

Jiang Fangyue said nothing more.

The night is getting darker.

Zhu Chenyuan left without staying.

In the living room, Jiang Fangyue took a rare break. She got up, washed up, and returned to her room. She lay down on the bed, feeling very relaxed.

Because she wanted to think carefully, she removed the bad things.

Song Cheng, Zhu Chenyuan
Thinking, she looked at the night outside the window and recalled Zhu Chenyuan's determination.

She was truly satisfied with this man, otherwise, she wouldn't have gotten engaged and planned to get married so quickly.

And Song Cheng.
She knew very well that she was just a toy.

The man didn't have much feelings for me, it was just that I couldn't help my flirting that aroused his interest.

It is impossible for me to become one of the other person's real women.

With these two choices, anyone who is rational will know which one to choose. After all, for her, Zhu Chenyuan’s conditions are not bad. He is a good match for her and more suitable for her.

Song Cheng can only be his boss, someone he is willing to please.

"What a pity! How happy I would be if I could be his woman."

Jiang Fangyue muttered to herself, feeling complicated and indescribable.

Song Cheng, she really fell in love, it was just a fantasy.

Zhu Chenyuan. It's reality.
On one side is reality, on the other side is fantasy, which one should I choose?

Jiang Fangyue's eyes were blank, and her mind was full of thoughts.
Mansion, living room.

When Song Cheng returned home, he was surprised to see the woman sitting on the sofa, wearing flesh-colored silk stockings and 12-centimeter high heels again.

"Where's Fang Yue?"

Wei Xuanxuan felt a little uncomfortable and spoke to divert attention.

“He was taken away.”

Song Cheng sat casually, shook his head slightly, and told what had just happened.

After listening.

Wei Xuanxuan couldn't help but frown.

"What do you think of Fang Yue?"

She couldn't help but ask softly, "Do you really like her and love her?"

Song Cheng smiled frankly and said, "It's a little interesting, and I feel good, but it can't be called love."

What a ruthless answer.

Wei Xuanxuan couldn't help asking, "If Fang Yue is single, will you be responsible for her in the future?"

Song Cheng pondered and said, "It depends on what she needs. In terms of status, I can let her be my lover."

Wei Xuanxuan repeated: "Lover?"

Song Cheng glanced at the woman and nodded, "I know what you are thinking, but the women around me are all my wives, the women I love, not my lovers." The women around me.
Wei Xuanxuan's expression became unnatural again.

"Not including you."

Seeing this, Song Cheng added: "Don't think too much, I didn't mean it literally when I said around."

Who cares!!!
Wei Xuanxuan was speechless and took a deep breath, "I didn't think much about it, so Fang Yue is just an interesting toy to you."

Song Cheng smiled but said nothing.

Wei Xuanxuan was speechless and felt sorry for Jiang Fangyue.

This man is not a good man, at least not to Jiang Fangyue.

"It is late."

Song Cheng simply said, "I'll take you there, Teacher Wei."

Wei Xuanxuan shook her head and said, "No, I can go by myself."

As she spoke, she stood up and stepped on her high heels, her movements looking quite unnatural.

See this.

Song Cheng stood up and held out his arm as a gesture.

There was a pause.

Her jade hands rested on her arms.

Wei Xuanxuan breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward steadily in her high heels.

At the entrance, the door was open.

"If you like."

Song Cheng said casually: "Just wear this pair of high heels, they are quite new, they should not be second-hand goods."

Wei Xuanxuan's silk feet took off her high heels, and she felt inexplicably reluctant to leave.

"do not like."

"Mr. Song, please stop joking."

As she said this, she walked out of the house with her delicate body tensed, and put her silk feet into the flat shoes she was wearing when she came.

"Feel sorry."

Song Cheng said no more, and turned to say: "Well, have a safe trip, Teacher Wei."

Wei Xuanxuan glanced at the man, her delicate hands still involuntarily grasping the man's arm slightly, and pursed her lips.

I really feel reluctant to leave.

Such a luxurious mansion environment, the perfect man.
She couldn't help but lose her mind.

"Teacher Wei, can I see you off again?"

Seeing that the woman refused to let go, Song Cheng couldn't help but tease her again.

Wei Xuanxuan came back to her senses and said subconsciously: "No need."

Having said that, he still didn't let go, but instead held on even tighter.

Obviously, women have no choice.

"Put it on."

Song Cheng couldn't help but laugh, pointing to the 12cm silver diamond-studded high heels he had just changed into, and said, "If you want me to give you a gift, put on these high heels."

"After all, it's hard for Teacher Wei to walk after he puts it on, so I have a reason to send him off again."

Take a look at that pair of sexy high heels.

Wei Xuanxuan's expression paused, her body and mind struggling and becoming entangled inexplicably.

"Do not bother."

She still agreed subconsciously, but her feet seemed to be rooted to the ground and she could hardly move even a step.

No words.

Song Cheng squatted on one knee, pulled the woman to sit on his lap, took off the woman's flat shoes, and helped her put on high heels.

"Teacher Wei's feet are very beautiful, small and cute."

He said one more word.

"You don't have to like it."

Wei Xuanxuan resisted out of habit. She pursed her lips and sat down, subconsciously putting her arm on the man's shoulder, looking at the handsome face so close to her, and her breathing quickened for a moment.

"I am telling the truth."

Song Cheng patted the woman's shoulder and said with a smile, "You can get up now."

Wei Xuanxuan's delicate body was tense, and she stood up involuntarily, wearing high heels. She felt indescribable physical and mental discomfort, and inexplicably felt at ease.

Song Cheng helped the woman pick up her flat shoes and said calmly, "Let's go, Teacher Wei."

This time, Wei Xuanxuan felt that she could walk and breathed a sigh of relief.

Entered the elevator.

As the elevator moves, there is a slight feeling of weightlessness.

Her body swayed and she fell into a very warm and reliable embrace.

No welcome.

Song Cheng held the woman's waist.

"Are you still feeling a little uncomfortable?"

He asked gently.

"Ah."

Wei Xuanxuan frowned and said, "You are really peculiar."

Song Cheng looked at the woman and smiled, "Teacher Wei is also very distinctive. She has a pair of eyes that seem to be able to speak. They are very clear and rare."

Cao Yingying's eyes are also very beautiful, pure, cute, and a little playful.

Sister Yun’s eyes are as tender as water and cannot be melted.

The aloofness of the senior schoolmate, the calmness of President Jin, the sharpness of Shan Liting, the rationality and indifference of Doctor Guan, the seductive eyes of Dong Wenyan, and the inner charm of Shen Yizhen.
They are all very distinctive.

"You're really foul."

Wei Xuanxuan sighed softly: "Fang Yue is right, I shouldn't have come to see you."

Song Cheng joked, "In love?"

Wei Xuanxuan did not comment.

"Feel sorry."

Song Cheng said softly: "I couldn't help it."

Wei Xuanxuan said softly: "It doesn't matter, you can't shake me, I can adjust myself."

Song Cheng nodded slightly and said, "That's good."

Leave the elevator and go to the underground garage.

Da da da!
The sound of high heels stepping on the ground makes a crisp sound, which echoes and sounds very sexy.

In front of the car.

Song Cheng handed over the flat shoes.

"Remember to change your shoes while driving and be safe."

As he said that, he helped open the car door.

Wei Xuanxuan got in, took a deep breath, adjusted her body and mind, put on flat shoes, lowered the window, and said with a polite smile: "Goodbye, Mr. Song."

Start the car.

Once, twice, three times.
Song Cheng was surprised. He put his hand on the car window and asked casually, "What's going on?"

Wei Xuanxuan frowned and said softly, "The car seems to be broken and can't be started."

Song Cheng opened the car door and said, "Get out of the car. I'll try."

Wei Xuanxuan shook her head slightly.

"No, maybe it's the battery. It happened often before. The mechanic reminded me to change it, but I haven't had time to do it yet."

In this case.

Song Cheng simply said, "Drive my car."

Wei Xuanxuan glanced at the luxury car parked nearby and said hesitantly, "I can't drive."

Song Cheng was speechless.

"I'll drive you."

He said helplessly: "Put your car there first. I'll have someone come over to fix it tomorrow and then drive it over to you."

Late at night.

"no need."

Wei Xuanxuan took the car keys, put on her 12cm high heels very naturally, and said softly: "It's too much trouble for you. I will walk back by myself and take a taxi."

Having said that, she got out of the car, her high heels landing lightly on the ground, and closed the door casually.

"Sure enough, even a psychiatrist can be very obvious when he's lying."

Song Cheng suddenly embraced the woman and said with a smile, "Teacher Wei, don't you think so?"

Wei Xuanxuan's body tensed up as she corrected him, "I'm a psychological counselor, not a psychologist. The two are very different."

Song Cheng said with a smile: "My point is that you lied."

Wei Xuanxuan raised her head, their eyes met, and she said with clear eyes, "No."

Song Cheng lowered his head slightly and leaned close to the woman's ear, and whispered softly, "You'd better admit it, otherwise if I hit the car that you deliberately couldn't hit, the situation would be very embarrassing."

Wei Xuanxuan breathed slightly faster and said, "Mr. Song can try."

Ok.

Song Cheng stood up, feeling the woman's tense body and the slightest hint of nervousness she exuded, and smiled and shook his head.

"Come on, there's a guest room at home where you can sleep."

As he said this, he took the woman's arm and walked towards the elevator.

Wei Xuanxuan followed involuntarily and said softly: "No"

"You want me to find a designated driver, drive my car, and take you back?"

Song Cheng interrupted the woman.

Wei Xuanxuan paused and said no more, feeling quite bad.

This man, who is the one playing psychology?

She couldn't help but step hard on her high heels. For a moment, the crisp and sexy sound of high heels in the garage became louder, faintly mixed with a little panic.

(End of this chapter)