Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 200 The girl's shyness, Tong Qiuxia's doubts
Cloudy days always make people feel bad, melancholy and sentimental.

However, the sky was just cloudy and it didn't rain.

It looks like it's still brewing, and once it rains, it will be a heavy rain.

Neither a cloudy day nor an impending heavy rain could affect the women's mood.

Like now.

Early in the morning, Qin Xiuru came to Wan Jiao's place thinking about living here in the future.

Anyway, the two houses are quite close, so you can live here or in your own home.

In this regard.

Jin Zhengming naturally had no objection. He just let it go and was happy and at ease.

Jin Yuzhu also felt that it was more convenient to live here. After all, there were only women here, and they were her own people.

So, the mother and daughter packed up some things and moved in early in the morning.

After hearing the news, Tong Qiuxia, who had come to visit early in the morning, also brought Pang Jiayao here, and was very excited.

living room.

The women gathered together and sat on the sofa, their beautiful legs in thin and transparent stockings and silk high heels either together or casually crossed.

“This villa is quite big.”

Tong Qiuxia was wearing a thin, white lace dress with a slim waist and slits. She sat in a dignified and elegant posture, with the slits of her skirt closed, covering her flesh-colored, shiny silk legs with a charming luster under the skirt, revealing only half of her calves in silk stockings and her delicate silk feet in 12-centimeter lace-up stilettos. She smiled and said, "I think I might as well move in here, so that I can be closer to Chengcheng in the future."

Apart from anything else, this large villa covers an area of ​​500 square meters, has three floors and a total area of ​​1,500 square meters, so it definitely has a lot of bedrooms.

but.

"lady."

Tang Qian was wearing a slim-fitting cheongsam. The slit of the cheongsam skirt couldn't cover her long, shiny black legs at all. She was tightly pressed together and said hesitantly, "There are currently two bedrooms on the third floor of the villa. Madam Wan Jiao only lives in the master bedroom, so there is one bedroom left. If the two ladies want to move in, they may have to live in one room together."

"There are three bedrooms on the second floor. One of them is already occupied by Madam Wan Jiao's best friend. President Jin and Ms. Yaoyao can stay in the remaining two."

"There are three bedrooms on the first floor. Xinqing, I, and another nanny are already occupying them."

In fact, there are two sets of bedrooms on the basement floor of the villa, which are for the nanny and servants. They are smaller in size and obviously not suitable for the ladies in front of them.

"Alright."

Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "Xiuru shouldn't mind living with me."

Hear the words.

Qin Xiuru was also wearing an exquisite blue, elegant, modified, sleeveless, halter-neck cheongsam. The front of the cheongsam skirt was split, and her thin, translucent, gray silk legs were casually crossed. Her silk feet were wearing red-bottomed stiletto heels. She said unhappily, "I'm not used to living with others."

Tong Qiuxia was indifferent and said slowly, "It's decided. Yaoyao, go get someone to prepare some necessary supplies and send them over."

In this regard.

Pang Jiayao had flowing blonde hair, a delicate and bright face, and wore a loose shirt and a short skirt. Her beautiful legs were pressed together under the skirt. She said with a slightly annoyed tone, "Aunt, it's not appropriate for us to live here."

Apparently, she has changed her tune now.

"How fitting."

Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry, just prepare some things so that you will have a place to rest when you come here later."

See this.

Qin Xiuru also knew that her sister had made up her mind, so she sighed and said, "You, really are such a fool. But it's okay. Live with me so that I can keep an eye on you and prevent you from bringing harm to my family."

Pang Jiayao shook her head slightly, but didn't say anything more. She picked up her phone and asked the servants in her villa to prepare the things and send them over later.

aside.

Jin Yuzhu was wearing a black slim-fitting noble dress, leaning against the sofa, her beautiful legs folded in thin, shiny black stockings shimmering with pearls. She didn't care about these things, nor was she very concerned. At this moment, she was looking at the group chat of women on the mobile phone interface and chatting.

nowadays.

The number of people in the group chat increased again, reaching seventeen. Tong Qiuxia and Pang Jiayao have also joined the group chat.

Obviously, the group chat is becoming more and more lively.

As the only nanny present, Jiang Xinqing was very responsible and serious in preparing snacks and tea for the women.

It was already past ten in the morning.

Outside, the sound of a car was heard.

"Mr. Song is back."

Tang Qian quickly stood up, crossing her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings and silk high heels and walked away quickly, her body swaying involuntarily as she went to greet him.

"It looks like this girl can't escape."

Tong Qiuxia was meaningful. Once she accepted Song Cheng's fickleness and love, she became indifferent to it.

"Take more care of yourself."

Qin Xiuru rolled her eyes at her sister and said in a reproachful tone: "Even if you are young, you are still a 40-year-old woman. Don't think about my Chengcheng all day long."

Tong Qiuxia raised her hand and gently stroked her cheek, letting the hem of her skirt slide down, exposing her pair of flesh-colored, shiny silk legs to the air. She smiled charmingly and said, "Yes, yes, Chengcheng is yours, I won't snatch it from you."

This morning, she checked herself inside and out.

Being young is not an illusion. Her figure and skin look more than ten years younger. Her body and mind feel so relaxed and comfortable. She looks so radiant. Like Qin Xiuru, her menstruation has resumed.

When I'm younger, I can go back to being 30 years old.

Moreover, compared to normal growth and aging, the current rejuvenation has given her a temperament that young women cannot match.

It's no problem to please Chengcheng.

"Then you are not allowed to cause harm."

Qin Xiuru rolled her eyes. After becoming younger, she no longer looked old at all. Apart from her elegant and graceful temperament, her body and mind had also become younger, and she was becoming more and more like a young woman.

Looking at the graceful figures of the women in front of her, Jiang Xinqing served them very nervously, not daring to say a word, and was very well-behaved and sensible.

In sight.

Song Chenglan walked in with Tang Qian's swaying body, and was surprised to see the women in the living room.

He thought it was quite deserted here, with only two women, Tang Qian and Xin Qing, in the huge villa. However, he did not expect it to be so lively, with the two aunts, Jin Yuzhu and Pang Jiayao also there.

Looking at the women sitting in their charming postures, and Jiang Xinqing, who was kneeling in a nanny uniform and thin white stockings with her beautiful legs, he couldn't help but smile, let go of the beautiful housekeeper in his arms, and walked forward to greet the women.

"He has been dishonest since he came here."

Qin Xiuru beckoned her son-in-law to sit next to her, raised her hand and slapped him, saying angrily: "If we weren't here, would you do something inappropriate to Qianqian and Xinqing?"

how is this possible.

Song Cheng shook his head and said, "Auntie, you can't always think of me like this."

Tong Qiuxia leaned against him and said with a smile, "That's right, our Chengcheng is so good that he won't do anything wrong."

Song Cheng nodded, raised his hand and patted the lady's bright flesh-colored legs to show his satisfaction and agreement.

Qin Xiuru glanced at her sisters and snorted, "You are the one who is showing off."

Jin Yuzhu looked at her phone without raising her head.

Pang Jiayao couldn't help but look up, thinking of the information she learned after joining the group chat yesterday.

There are so many women in the group chat, and they are very harmonious. It is definitely surprising.

But she also realized that this man really had this ability.

Either accept it or stay away.

Obviously, she had to admit that the man was very charming and perfect, so much so that even though she had no plans to date or get married, she was still moved and couldn't let go.

Compared to these, she cared more about the fact that the man had a fourth real girlfriend last night. She didn’t know which woman was so lucky.

"Auntie, why are you here?"

Song Cheng asked.

Qin Xiuru did not hide anything and told him that she would live here in the future. At the end, she smiled and said, "You are so dishonest. I have to keep an eye on you."

Song Cheng was helpless.

Although my aunt can't keep an eye on me, it's better than not watching over me.

But with the aunt watching, he really couldn't act recklessly anymore. He could kiss whoever he wanted, and at most he could just touch their legs.

"Alright."

Song Cheng said with a smile: "Then you guys take a rest first, it's almost time, I'll go make lunch for you."

He had learned about the company's affairs when he came.

all the best.

With Chu Junzhe here, the promotion of the comic convention is progressing rapidly and there is nothing to worry about.

If things go well, the comic convention can be held after we finish promoting Teacher Wei this weekend.

"Go."

Qin Xiuru said with satisfaction: "Cook well and don't mess around."

Song Cheng stood up and left with a smile.

Obviously, his personal credibility has been completely destroyed in front of his aunt.

"Boss Song, I'll do it."

Jiang Xinqing stood up quickly, her voice and tone were so soft that it made people feel tingling inside.

This is a typical southern girl, and every man will appreciate this kind of softness.

"fine."

Song Cheng stretched lazily and said, "Let's go together."

Watched the two people leave.

Tong Qiuxia pursed her lips and said, "Two people are not enough, I'll go and help."

Qin Xiuru stood up and said, "Don't make trouble. Go upstairs with me to clean up the room."

Tong Qiuxia couldn't refuse and could only be dragged away.

In this way, the two beautiful women swayed their bodies and left the living room.

Jin Yuzhu raised her head, her eyes still calm.

Pang Jiayao sat next to the woman and started chatting.

Tang Qian sat beside him.

Boom.

Outside the window, thunder rumbled, and then heavy rain came as expected, covering the ground.

Inside the spacious and luxurious kitchen.

Song Cheng skillfully sorted the ingredients in the refrigerator and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, everything is complete."

aside.

Jiang Xinqing whispered, "The ingredients at home are replaced with fresh ones every day."

Song Cheng asked casually: "Is there enough money?"

Jiang Xinqing quickly said, "It's enough. In fact, it doesn't cost any money. It's all included in the annual business expenses."

Song Cheng nodded, and understood. He looked at the girl beside him who was wearing a nanny uniform, with shiny and thin white silk legs stretched tight, and silk feet stepping on stiletto heels. On a whim, he casually took the girl into his arms and smiled with his head down.

The girl was even shorter than Yingying, and with high heels on, her head only reached her chest.

It may also be that I have grown a little taller.

I haven't measured it specifically, after all, my body has been under a strengthening effect, so it is normal for me to grow taller.

"Mr. Song."

Jiang Xinqing suddenly became nervous with such a sudden hug and began to stutter a little. Her innocent eyes made people feel full of tenderness and love.

"Xinqing..."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Very cute."

Jiang Xinqing's body and mind softened instantly, her face full of shyness, and she whispered, "Thank you, thank you, Mr. Song."

Song Cheng was not in a hurry to cook. He embraced the girl's soft body, lowered his head and exhaled, "Thank you is not just a lip service. Your sister Qianqian gave me a kiss the moment I got off the car."

"What about you?"

kiss…

But, can I...

Jiang Xinqing's breathing was rapid, and her shyness was flooding her body. She said in a trembling voice: "I, I can do it too."

Song Cheng said calmly, "What can I do? Please tell me clearly."

Jiang Xinqing was so embarrassed that she seemed to be about to cry. She said with trembling eyes, "I can kiss you too."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Really? Then let me see how you kiss."

Jiang Xinqing couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into tears out of shame. If you didn't know better, you would think she was being bullied.

"I, I understand, Mr. Song."

The girl cried tenderly, then she mustered up her courage, stood on tiptoe, closed her eyes, and offered her little mouth forward.

A little short, didn’t touch it.

Song Cheng looked at the girl who was working very hard in front of him and couldn't help but continue teasing: "Is the heel too low? It's not even a little bit."

Jiang Xinqing opened her eyes with difficulty and cried softly, "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Song."

Song Cheng couldn't help it, and immediately bent down and kissed her.

next moment.

The girl's tearful eyes widened, she quickly lost consciousness, and her whole body and mind quickly became weak.

So happy.

An incomparable feeling of happiness instantly swept over the girl's mind and every corner of her body.

The girl was so happy that she felt dizzy and forgot everything.

Finished kissing.

Song Cheng looked at the weak girl in his arms who had been unable to come back to her senses for a long time, and he felt unsatisfied.

This woman is too shy, more shy than all the women around her. She is so shy that she can't do anything, not much.

If you're so shy just by kissing, what will you be like if you go to bed?
It still lacks the right timing and training.

But then again, my aunt has a very accurate view of herself.

When his senior was around, he had little interest in the young girl and the beautiful housekeeper.

But as soon as the senior student left, I became interested.

Shake his head.

He carried the girl to the dining table and sat her down, then turned around and started making lunch.

There are six women in the family, so we have to cook lunch.

If the food we cook isn't enough, then you'll have to make up for it yourself.

It’s not that difficult to top.

As he cooked, his thoughts were wandering.

The words Shen Yizhen said in the morning flashed through his mind.

It doesn’t matter to him what Ms. Shen wants to do. She can do whatever she likes and he will provide her with enough money.

Acquire Holiland?
It's not like he can acquire it just by saying so. It depends on whether he can recruit the people and he has to let the system spend money to acquire them.

unimportant.

As I was thinking, the sound of rain outside the window was very pleasant to my ears.

It’s not easy to go out and do anything on a rainy day, so today’s plan can only be to stay at home.

What should I do?
Qingbai Law Firm has already notified us of the move, and we will accept you after the move.

We will have to wait a few more days before Yulu Animal Husbandry takes over.

Nothing else.

Find a time and opportunity to open today's skill book.

Recruitment words.

There are more than 70,000 survival points left now, which can be used to draw 70 times. Last night I was busy drawing the exclusive recruitment for Yingying and did not draw the system recruitment.

I feel like my luck isn't right yet, so I'll just keep saving it and not draw it yet.

Wait until luck and opportunity come before drawing.

...

He is cooking here, on the third floor.

inside the room.

Tong Qiuxia looked at the sisters who were busy packing up and said softly, "Xiuru, why do I always feel like I'm missing something compared to you?"

What's missing?
Qin Xiuru knelt on the bed with her beautiful legs in shiny grey stockings together, tidying up the bed, and hummed softly, "You are not as young as me."

wrong.

Tong Qiuxia frowned and said, "It's not a matter of youth. I always feel that you have something more than me, a taste that I can't describe."

taste?

Qin Xiuru thought of something and said with an unnatural look: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "You must be hiding something from me."

Qin Xiuru asked angrily, "Then tell me what happened?"

Tong Qiuxia said calmly: "If you don't tell me, how would I know?"

Qin Xiuru glanced and said, "What can I say?"

Tong Qiuxia looked at him carefully and said, "If you don't tell me, I'll go ask Chengcheng."

What are you talking about.

Qin Xiuru raised her plump buttocks and said unhappily, "Whatever you say, I have nothing to say anyway."

"I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to the bathroom."

Having said that, she stood up, crossing her beautiful legs in stockings, and went into the bathroom, and there was no more sound.

See this.

Tong Qiuxia frowned slightly, glanced at the bathroom door, walked forward and pushed it, but it was locked.

There must be something wrong with this woman.

She simply waited. After ten minutes, the bathroom door opened again and Qin Xiuru, with a rosy complexion and radiant face, walked out.

"Xiuru, you..."

Seeing this, Tong Qiuxia was at a loss for words.

"Okay, clean up quickly."

Qin Xiuru coughed softly and pursed her lips and said, "It's really tiring."

Watching the woman getting busy again, her body swayed seductively, and the charm between her brows was hard to fade away.

Tong Qiuxia frowned again, always feeling that there was something hidden wrong with the woman, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

Thinking.

She continued to observe carefully, and gradually became thoughtful.

time flies.

after an hour.

Thanks to Song Cheng's hard work and his intermediate cooking skills, as well as the help of Jiang Xinqing who came to her senses halfway through and turned into a little cook, a table full of rich and delicious meals was ready.

At the dining table.

The women all sat down, and the pairs of beautiful legs in stockings and silk high heels under the table were very eye-catching.

"Chengcheng, eat more. Your health is the most important."

"Don't tire yourself out."

Song Cheng was served by two aunties on his left and right, who helped him pick up dishes and were very considerate.

It was enjoyable, no doubt.

Song Cheng didn't hesitate to eat the food. He was very satisfied with his upgraded intermediate cooking skills.

Of course, there's a little feeling missing.

With his aunt around, he was quite helpless and could only eat his meal properly.

However, he was well behaved, but someone under the table was not.

Jin Yuzhu's beautiful legs in black silk stockings were casually crossed, and her slightly raised silk legs and high heels touched his legs.

Obviously.

Jin always felt bored.

Song Cheng dealt with the two aunts beside him, smiled, and was not polite, and by the way dealt with Mr. Jin's boredom.

So, after dinner.

The women ate with great satisfaction.

The two aunts stood up and started to clean up the dishes with Tang Qian and Jiang Xinqing, and Pang Jiayao also came forward to help.

Song Cheng did not go to make trouble, but took Jin Yuzhu to the bathroom.

In front of him, the noble and elegant Ms. Jin slowly squatted down with her beautiful legs in stockings together, without saying a word.

Song Cheng took out his cell phone and saw a lot of short videos sent by Shan Liting last night. He was so excited after watching them.

In the video, the women’s shots are very bold, their legs in stockings and high heels are gorgeous, and their poses are seductive.

Of course, the fireworks are beautiful too.

(End of this chapter)