Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 170: Difficult Woman, Housekeeper Tang Qian's Cheongsam (Subscription Request)

Why can't you stand it?

Because it’s so good, it’s so good at hiding, it’s so good at giving good things, and it keeps coming out in an endless stream, giving them all at once.

Silver snow tea, bracelets, tea sets, stone carvings, tattoos.
What does this kid want to do?
Do you want to drown your future mother-in-law with endless good things?
Qin Xiuru was frozen, not knowing whether to hit him or not.

let's hit.

She was indeed angry before, very angry, but now after seeing her good son-in-law, all her anger disappeared instantly. She was not angry at all. Instead, she felt very distressed and happy.

Don't fight.

The son-in-law is a good son-in-law but a bad one. He has a lot of women around him. In the group chat, there are thirteen girls besides her.

Thirteen.

This is going against the will of heaven.

There are so many girls, it's really annoying, it's so tempting to attract women.

Really, it makes people happy and angry at the same time.

"Auntie."

On the sofa, Song Cheng smiled, looking at the woman standing in front of him with a feather duster in her hand, as if she was going to clean herself up. He said, "I have another set of skin care products here, which are also made of precious materials of the same grade as the seven-color snow lotus. I guarantee that your skin will be as white as snow and moisturized after using them."

Oh, this damn kid.
Qin Xiuru scolded: "Auntie is already very beautiful now, why do I need your skin care products?"

Jin Yuzhu watched from the sidelines, smiling without saying a word.

"Then I'll put it in the auction house?"

Song Cheng felt regretful.

"No!"

Qin Xiuru sat down again, moved closer, and said coquettishly, "Auntie, just let me have it."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Then you are not angry anymore, right?"

Qin Xiuru raised her hand and hit him, scolding him repeatedly: "I'm not angry now, but after this, I will still be angry."

"I want to see how many good things you can come up with to please your aunt."

That’s too much, I can’t take it all.

Song Cheng was helpless.

Qin Xiuru said with a smile: "If you have the ability, then make aunt happy all the time. Otherwise, when aunt gets angry again, I will see how I will deal with you."

That's too difficult.

Song Cheng sighed in his heart and looked at Mr. Jin beside him.

"It looks like the matter has been resolved."

Jin Yuzhu stood up and said, "I'll go over to see Jiaojiao, you guys chat."

I had planned to tell Wan Jiao about the party in the morning, but the woman was too tired to get up, so I didn't do it.

Now I have to go over and talk about it.

"Let's go together."

Song Cheng stood up and said, "Auntie, do you have anything else to do?"

Qin Xiuru said, "Go ahead, and don't mess around anymore. Do you hear me?"

Song Cheng simply agreed and left with Jin Yuzhu.

period.

Jin Zhengming was always obsessed with stone carving and couldn't extricate himself, and didn't pay any attention to the two people.

Song Cheng originally planned to do some ideological work on his father-in-law and satisfy his aunt's wish to have another child, but it seems that it is not the right time now, so he can only wait for a chance later.

Therefore, he did not disturb his future father-in-law's obsession and drove away with Jin Yuzhu.

The house suddenly became quiet.

Qin Xiuru's complexion also became lazy. She glanced at her heartless husband and was too lazy to be angry anymore. She got up and went back upstairs to rest.

I feel a little uncomfortable and need to take care of myself.

In this regard.

Jin Zhengming was unaware of anything. After looking at the stone sculpture for a long time, he still felt unsatisfied. He looked up in a trance, and when he stood up, his body swayed, and then he sat down on the carpet.

"master"

The old butler walked over quickly and helped.

Jin Zhengming came back to his senses, waved his hand, and sighed: "What a good thing, not much worse than that tea set."

"That kid, where did you find these good things?"

"Ok?"

"What about people?"

Jin Zhengming glanced at the empty living room with a look of surprise.

"The young master and the young lady went out together."

The old butler spoke in a gentle voice.

"alright."

Jin Zhengming once again looked at the stone sculpture in front of him with fascination, and said absentmindedly: "Tell Yuzhu to ask her and Song Cheng to come back for dinner in the afternoon."

"Old Tian, ​​where do you think this stone sculpture should be placed?"

"It's too big. It would be nice if I could always carry it with me. How about putting it in the bedroom?"

"No, I'm afraid Xiuru won't agree."

Jin Zhengming kept chattering, stroking the exquisite stone carvings, and found that the stone carvings would change under different light. He was immediately immersed in it again and became speechless.

The old housekeeper shook his head and couldn't help but said, "Master, take a rest first."

Jin Zhengming said without even looking up, "After death, there will be plenty of time to rest. Tsk, this stone sculpture is not simple. It can even change. It seems that there are changes in different time periods of 24 hours a day."

"If Old Xu saw this, he would be so envious."

"Forget it, I haven't seen enough yet, so I won't show it to him yet."

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the other side.

The car stopped at the senior’s villa.

Get out of the car.

Song Cheng opened the passenger door, and the woman got out. He asked with interest, "Sister Yuzhu, did you also use a tattoo stamp?"

Jin Yuzhu raised her eyes calmly and said slowly, "Do you want to see it?"

Song Cheng casually held the open car door, looked down at the noble woman sitting sideways on the passenger seat, and said with a smile: "Take a look."

Jin Yuzhu stopped talking and her jade hand fell on the black trousers that the lady was wearing.
Subsequently.

Song Cheng was stunned when he saw it and was speechless.

It's hard to say what I saw specifically, I can only say that this woman
The contrast is too great.
She looks so noble, elegant and beautiful on the outside, but I never thought she was so...
Unspeakable.
Get out of the car.

Housekeeper Tang Qian just happened to walk over.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Jin."

The woman was wearing a well-fitting white cheongsam. The slit of the cheongsam revealed her sexy and slender legs in flesh-colored stockings, and the high heels on her silk feet were also eye-catching.

nod.

Song Cheng followed Mr. Jin, who had packed his clothes, out of the car and into the mansion.

"I'll go up and take a look first."

Jin Yuzhu said this and went up the stairs to find Wan Jiao.

Song Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and completely relaxed. His eyes fell on the flesh-colored shiny legs of the girl sitting beside him with her cheongsam skirt sliding down. He paused and felt satisfied.

Finally, I'm dressed properly.

"Mr. Song, have some tea."

Tang Qian poured the tea with a charming smile.

No welcome.

Song Cheng took the tea and took a sip, then leaned back on the sofa and relaxed, thinking about going to see how Jiang Fangyue was doing at her job.

Thinking of this, he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Jiang Fangyue.

On this occasion.

"Husband~"

The sweet and charming voice that was enough to make one sick to death rang in my ears.

Then, Shi Wan'er came into view and walked over.

Song Cheng put down his phone, looked up, and almost spit out the tea in his mouth.

What is this woman doing?
In the sight, the woman was actually wearing a low-cut dress with a hip skirt, her beautiful legs were wrapped in thin, transparent, shiny and moist black stockings, and her silk feet were wearing high heels.

The most eye-catching thing is the bunny ear hairpin on her head and the necklace around her neck.

Bunny girl?
Song Cheng took a deep breath, was shocked and his eyes were opened.

Tang Qian pursed her lips, unable to bear to look at it.

It's too burning.

In comparison, the rest of them are as pure as real little white rabbits.

"stop."

Seeing that the woman was about to pounce on him, Song Cheng quickly called a halt.

In front of him, Shi Wan'er's pure and innocent eyes were blinking, her posture was pitiful, her pair of moist and shiny black silk legs were crossed, rubbing each other, and she was biting her lips lightly, looking aroused.

"What are you doing? You're so wet."

Song Cheng frowned.

"I just went swimming."

Shi Wan'er responded tenderly, saying in a soft voice: "Hubby, it's so uncomfortable to be wet, can you help me wipe it off?"

goblin.

Song Cheng shook his head slightly and said simply: "Let Xinqing and Wenyan help you wipe it."

Shi Wan'er refused and simply threw herself forward.

Song Cheng immediately hugged him tightly, feeling helpless.

Except for the hair and stockings, the rest of the body seemed to have been wiped and was quite clean.

This woman, I wonder if she would go swimming in black stockings like President Jin.

at the same time.

Dong Wenyan and Jiang Xinqing also came over.

Both women were wearing sexy swimsuits, with their beautiful legs and feet exposed.

Different from Dong Wenyan's generosity, Jiang Xinqing was very shy and nervous, keeping her head down and not daring to see anyone.

"Wan'er!"

Seeing the shameless woman, Dong Wenyan was angry and said, "How could you do this? You wet the sofa and Xinqing and I have to clean it up."

Shi Wan'er smiled sweetly and said, "Yes, we have to clean it up after it gets wet. Then you guys clean up the sofa and I'll clean up my husband~"

Bah, shameless.

Dong Wenyan seriously despises women's shamelessness.

Jiang Xinqing couldn't help but whispered, "Sister Yanyan, I'm going to change my clothes." After saying that, she ran away with a red face.

"okay."

Song Cheng easily picked up the woman and threw her aside, then stood up and said, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. You guys can have fun by yourselves."

See this.

Shi Wan'er opened her hands and hugged her legs, raised her head and said, "But husband, your pants are all wet, take them off, and I will help you clean them up."

Such a scene.

Tang Qian couldn't bear to watch, but she also said: "Mr. Song, your clothes are indeed a little wet."

As she spoke, her eyes fell on the trousers of the man in front of her.

She thought of the last time she accidentally ran into a man who had just finished having sex and was then silenced. Her body and mind suddenly softened and her breathing became rapid.

No one knows this secret until now.

"Yes, Mr. Song."

Dong Wenyan stepped forward nervously and said, "I'm your nanny. I should be the one doing this kind of thing."

They are all witches.

Song Cheng said casually: "No need, let go."

Shi Wan'er held onto her thighs and refused to let go, saying tenderly, "No, if my husband is angry, just hit me. My body feels good when you hit me, and there's a lot of flesh on my butt."

Dong Wenyan gritted her teeth and said, "If you want to hit me, hit me. As a babysitter, I am incompetent."

Song Cheng was speechless.

He has no habit of beating women. Although the senior student passively accepted his education every time, she also enjoyed it, and the situation was different.

have to say.

Dong Wenyan is fine, she still knows how to be afraid.

But Shi Wan'er was such a difficult woman, even more difficult than the spider spirit, and she was not afraid at all. It was clear that she would not stop until she got him, and she would do anything.

But one has to admit that the woman is indeed very attractive at this moment, especially the collar around her neck and the bunny ear hairpin.

honestly.

After seeing the contrast of President Jin just now, he was already a little excited, and now being hugged by a woman like this, it was really hard to bear.

But he is not so casual as to do something.

Shake his head.

He simply picked up the woman and used his soul-stirring hand to hit her butt hard. However, after a few slaps, Shi Wan'er was completely defeated, and she became motionless and had no strength to pester him.

"Clean it up."

Song Cheng gave an order casually.

Seeing this, Dong Wenyan said seductively: "Boss Song, I want one too."

Song Cheng remained indifferent. He patted the woman's buttocks and then strode away.

See this.

Tang Qian stood up and followed him, accompanying him all the way.

Dong Wenyan was disappointed and sat down with a pout. She glared at the nymphomaniac next to her who had a dazed look in her eyes and a silly smile. She couldn't help but take out her cell phone and started taking pictures.

Take a picture and show it to Jiaojiao!
at the same time.

In the yard, in the garage.

Song Cheng exhaled, glanced at the beautiful housekeeper who was following him, opened the car door and sat in the back seat, then took out his cell phone and ordered, "Clean it up."

Tang Qian's body trembled, her breathing quickened again, she climbed onto the back seat in her high heels, kneeled on the seat with her beautiful legs together, and said softly, "Yes, Mr. Song."

The woman was silent, and everything was said without words.

Song Cheng glanced at the cheongsam on the woman, and remembered that his aunt also liked to wear cheongsam. He didn't care and took out his cell phone to call Jiang Fangyue.

The video call is connected.

"Mr. Song."

Jiang Fangyue appears in the video and appears to be in the car.

"Driving?"

Song Cheng asked absentmindedly.

"Yes, I just got in the car."

Jiang Fangyue smiled and said, "Just now in the elevator."

Song Cheng nodded and said, "Send me the address of the comic exhibition, I'll go and take a look."

Jiang Fangyue had no objection and agreed. While sending her location, she turned the camera of her phone to take pictures of her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings, her grey hip skirt, and her high heels on her silk feet.

"You weren't driving the car?"

Song Cheng took a look and noticed that the woman seemed to be sitting in the passenger seat.

"Yes."

Jiang Fangyue moved the camera and took a picture of the person driving.

It was Zhu Chenyuan who was driving.

"Mr. Song, Chen Yuan helped us find the venue for the comic exhibition."

Jiang Fangyue explained: "So, Chen Yuan's help is needed in many places, and his contribution is not small."

Hear the words.

In the camera, Zhu Chenyuan looked at the camera with a smile and said hello: "Mr. Song."

Song Cheng smiled and said casually, "Thank you for your hard work."

Zhu Chenyuan said seriously: "It's my duty. I'm happy to help you and Yueyue."

Chatted.

Song Cheng hung up the phone and let out a breath.

It can be seen that although the two broke up, Zhu Chenyuan still couldn't bear to let go of Jiang Fangyue.

He didn't care.

We are all adults, and even if we break up we don't necessarily have to be strangers, we can still be ordinary friends.

There is no need to worry about anything.

It is impossible for Jiang Fangyue to do anything behind his back. Otherwise, she would not have broken up with Zhu Chenyuan and firmly chose him.

Zhu Chenyuan is not the kind of person who acts recklessly and irrationally.

Besides, there is no shortage of little bee guards. They can be bought directly in the system mall. He has already equipped all the women around him with them. Jiang Fangyue also has one. It is impossible that she did something behind his back and he is unaware of it.

Of course, he believes in women and is confident in his own charm.

The main purpose of the little bee is to prevent unexpected events.

What if something unexpected happens and he is not around? With the little bees protecting us, nothing will go wrong.

Thinking.

He gently stroked the housekeeper Tang Qian's hair, leaning back in his chair and enjoying himself wholeheartedly.

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

“I don’t know what Auntie is doing.”

the other side.

Zhu Chenyuan was driving the car, looking at the woman who hung up the phone call beside him, hesitant to say, "Mr. Song, you won't think too much, will you?"

after all.

The woman now belongs to Mr. Song, so it’s not very appropriate for him, her ex-boyfriend, to have such private contact with her.

"What are you thinking?"

Jiang Fangyue put away her phone, crossed her black stockings and tightened her legs, and said calmly, "Mr. Song is not the kind of stingy, possessive, and controlling man."

Otherwise, how could so many women see it all?

Besides, with Song Cheng's strength and charm, no woman would mess around with other men. She doesn't even look down on him.

"That's good."

Zhu Chenyuan shook his head and said, "Compared to President Song, I am just an ordinary person. I am indeed not qualified to make President Song think too much."

Jiang Fangyue smiled and changed the subject, "Haven't you confessed to your parents yet?"

Zhu Chenyuan sighed: "I don't know what to say. After all, we were talking well before, and my parents are so satisfied with you."

Jiang Fangyue blinked and said, "It is indeed a difficult problem. We need to find a way to deal with it properly."

Zhu Chenyuan pondered and said, "I'll take care of it, you don't have to worry."

Jiang Fangyue said lazily, "Forget it. I'm already sorry for you, so I'll be the bad guy."

"Invite uncle and aunt to dinner some other day, and I'll ask for it."

Zhu Chenyuan was silent.

"What are you going to say?"

He frowned slightly and said, "You're a girl, no matter what I say, it won't have a good influence on you, so just let me say it."

Jiang Fangyue blinked and said, "You've already bought the house, what else can I say? I don't care about those influences."

Zhu Chenyuan simply said: "I just said that I regretted it. The purpose of talking to you was to buy that house as an investment. I was afraid that they would not agree, so I did this."

"After a while, I'll sell the house and make a lot of money."

after all.

Because of Song Cheng, he bought the house at the original price, and he could make one or two million if he sold it.

"If you say that, I'm afraid uncle and aunt will be mad at you."

Jiang Fangyue couldn't bear it.

"fine."

Zhu Chenyuan smiled and said, "As for your parents, without me, I'm afraid your parents will urge you to get married again. What are you going to do?"

Jiang Fangyue said calmly: "Just deal with it calmly. With President Song here, everything else doesn't matter."

Zhu Chenyuan said no more, but sighed inexplicably in his heart.

"Actually, I had met you and liked you before our blind date."

After a moment of silence, he spoke again: "Last July, you were helping someone arrange a wedding."

He described the details of the wedding in detail.

At the end, he added: "The groom at that wedding was my friend, and he just got divorced a month ago."

Hear the words.

Jiang Fangyue was surprised and asked, "Divorced less than a year after marriage?"

Zhu Chenyuan sighed, "Yes, they were fine when they were dating, but they became less and less compatible after they got married. So, you must find the right person when you get married. Only in this way can it last."

Today's society is very impetuous. Faced with the daily necessities of life, even the strongest feelings will eventually be worn out.

"You'll meet someone more suitable."

Jiang Fangyue smiled sweetly.

difficult.

Zhu Chenyuan said nothing, but he had no hope at all.

It is a rare fate to meet one person, and it is very difficult to meet another one.
Fate is rare.

So, he wanted to wait and see, maybe that day would come.
(End of this chapter)