Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Yunlong Hotel.

When Song Cheng and Jiang Fangyue were leaving, a taxi happened to stop by.

In the car, two women got out.

"sister?"

Song Jia was carrying her luggage and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Lan Luoyu frowned slightly and shook his head, "Nothing."

She just saw a man and a woman get into a car and leave. The man looked familiar, and seemed to be Song Cheng.

But there are some uncertainties.

The man had an extraordinary temperament and was very eye-catching. The car he drove also looked very luxurious.

It shouldn’t be Song Cheng.

After all, Song Cheng is just a small clerk.

You must have seen it wrong.

She didn't pay much attention to it, turned around and left, saying, "Let's go, we're exhausted from the flight, let's go eat first."

Song Jia hurried to follow.

Time passed and it was already afternoon.

One p.m.

Song Cheng drove back to the Yunlong Villa mansion and did not send Jiang Fangyue back to Yunhe Mansion.

The car door opens.

Tang Qian was wearing an exquisite white cheongsam that hugged her hips. Her pair of flesh-colored shiny silk legs were straight, slender and tight. Her silk feet were wearing 12-centimeter white stilettos with red soles, which was very sexy and gorgeous. Her hair was tied up yet dignified.

"Mr. Song, welcome home."

After the beautiful housekeeper opened the car door, she squatted down with her legs together in a very charming manner, her posture was straight and upright, and her pair of delicate hands took Song Cheng's feet and placed them on the ground with consideration and tenderness.

The service was even more attentive.

Song Cheng was surprised. He looked at the beautiful housekeeper who was squatting in front of him with admiration and raised her head with a sweet smile and affectionate eyes. He said with satisfaction: "Get up."

Tang Qian said softly, "Yes."

He agreed with his mouth, but his body didn't move at all. He seemed to be waiting for something, looking very emotional.

See this.

Song Cheng simply took action, took the woman into his arms and stood up holding her.

The woman's hands were already wrapped around his neck.

During the hug, their bodies were pressed very closely against each other, and they were very intimate. Such a scene made Jiang Fangyue in the passenger seat even more emotional. She breathed rapidly and bit her lips lightly.

"Sister Qianqian is not honest."

Song Cheng joked.

"Mr. Song."

Tang Qian exhaled rapidly, her breath was as sweet as orchid, and she said in a trembling voice: "Qian Qian just misses you so much..."

Song Cheng said with a smile: "So?"

Tang Qian said coquettishly: "I have done everything you asked me to do. Please reward me, Master..."

Song Cheng said with satisfaction: "Anything else?"

Tang Qian said with charming eyes: "Brother...good brother..."

It feels really wonderful to call a young man who is several years younger than me brother.

"very good."

Song Cheng was completely satisfied. He hugged the woman and kissed her deeply, and they became intimate.

soon.

Tang Qian was so satisfied that she felt weak both physically and mentally. After she opened her mouth, she staggered with Song Cheng to the passenger door and took Jiang Fangyue out of the car.

As a housekeeper, she should have supported Jiang Fangyue well.

But looking at his current condition, it is obvious that he can’t protect himself.

Song Cheng had no choice but to hug two aroused and weak women on his left and right, with sexy legs in stockings and silk high heels, and stagger into the mansion.

In sight.

The living room was very lively, with women sitting together, all showing off their beautiful legs in silk stockings with charming luster, and laughing constantly.

When they saw Song Cheng coming back, all the beauties on the sofa looked over.

"Chengcheng is back."

Tong Qiuxia's shiny black silk legs were tightly crossed, and the spotless and exquisite stiletto heels on her silk feet gently fell on the carpet, and her naked and delicate black silk jade feet were completely exposed to the air. She smiled and said, "It's great."

Qin Xiuru paused for breath, and her delicate hands casually adjusted the hem of her hip-hugging cheongsam skirt, revealing a pair of equally shiny, thin, transparent black legs. She said with a slight frown, "What good are you saying? You're doing bad things as soon as you come back."

Look at Tang Qian and Jiang Fangyue, they look so evil and alluring, not to mention how charming they are.

And at the same time.

Tang Ya, Lin Rui, Wang Chenchen, Lin Xilei, and Yuesao Wen Xin, the five women who saw the protagonist for the first time all had their eyes dazed.

The woman in sight was very charming and emotional, but it was not worth mentioning. After all, the women present were all the same and they were used to it.

But that man was very different.

He is tall, slender and well-proportioned, very stylish, with an extraordinary temperament, handsome facial features as if they were cut by a knife and an axe, and a pair of eyes that are bright and restrained.

Before they even got close, they could feel the indescribable aura slowly spreading from the man, which made them feel weak both physically and mentally, and inexplicably cozy, warm, secure and happy.

The first impression was just too perfect.

This man is really perfect, every part of him is perfect, there is not a single flaw to be found, he is full of energy and vitality, without a trace of listlessness or debauchery.

Unexpectedly serious and upright.

As she watched intently, the man in her sight seemed to become taller and more powerful, with an indescribable strength that made her want to kneel down in submission.

Tang Ya finally understood and felt relieved.

It is indeed a blessing to have such a perfect boss. It would be even happier if something could happen.

She let out a light breath and adjusted her thin green hip-hugging cheongsam, revealing a pair of beautiful legs in translucent gray silk. She calmly assessed the expressions of the other women around her.

"It's boring."

Lin Rui's eyes were full of amazement, but her body was very honest. Her body and legs, wrapped in shiny, thin, pearlescent black silk, subconsciously tensed up. She said disappointedly, "I thought he would be a short, bald old man with so many women and so much money, with dark circles under his eyes, listlessness, pale face, unsteady steps, etc. I didn't expect him to look so good."

It's really handsome.

No one cares about such words.

"It's him, it's really him..."

At the side, Wang Chenchen raised her hands to cover her full chest wrapped in a tight, thin white dress. She breathed rapidly, her cheeks flushed, and murmured in a trembling voice: "I remember it, it was really him that night, but he seemed different..."

Even if I remember it, the memory is still vague.

In my vague memory, the man that night was far less impressive than he is now.

"Mr. Song..."

Lin Xilei said with admiration: "It really didn't disappoint me. No wonder so many women in the family like it so willingly."

Such a perfect man with huge financial resources is definitely a top male god, which is hard to come by.

With this appearance, it is hard for any woman not to be moved.

She was no exception. She was able to remain calm thanks to the fact that she was no longer a girl. Otherwise, she would not be much better than Lin Rui and Wang Chenchen beside her.

Look at the confinement nanny at home.

Lin Xilei's eyes moved and fell on Wen Xin, the confinement nanny beside her.

At this moment, the woman was also breathing rapidly, her eyes were bright, and she sat up straight involuntarily, instinctively showing off her charming figure wrapped in a one-piece hip skirt, and her pair of very eye-catching beautiful legs in thin, transparent flesh-colored stockings and silk high heels.

Obviously, this woman was also aroused, and was no better than other women.

This is true.

The first time she saw Song Cheng, Wen Xin, who already had very high requirements for appearance, felt suffocated physically and mentally. After seeing him, she subconsciously compared him with her husband.

There is no comparison at all.

Her husband was also very handsome, but she was completely crushed by the man in front of her, making her forget everything about her husband in an instant. The only thing left in her body, mind and mind was the figure of the man in front of her, which was completely filled.

And contrast the five women's absent-mindedness and emotion.

The other women present seemed much more natural and relaxed.

Of course, Jiang Caizhi still felt a little uncomfortable. After all, it was hard to remain indifferent when seeing her beloved man holding two beautiful women in his arms.

"Chengcheng, why did you bring Yueyue here?"

On the sofa, Qin Xiuru stood up to greet him, and asked as if she knew the answer but asked instead, "What's wrong with Yueyue?"

Song Cheng released Jiang Fangyue, who was unable to move, from his arms and said with a smile, "She's tired. Let her have a good rest."

Tang Qian recovered and supported him, saying, "I'll take Madam to the bedroom to rest."

Wan Jiao left with a smile and went to arrange lunch.

Jin Yuzhu and Pang Jiayao did not disturb him and got up and left slowly.

Shi Wan'er, Dong Wenyan, and Jiang Xinqing also left and went to the table to eat the lunch that had been prepared.

"Why are you so tired?"

Qin Xiuru raised her hand and slapped him gently, "It must be you who is causing trouble again."

Tong Qiuxia stood up and said softly, "Okay, don't hurt Chengcheng."

Qin Xiuru rolled her eyes at her sister, casually took the bad boy's arm, stood up straight with her silk legs and said, "I'll deal with you later, come and get to know these people first."

on the sofa.

Jiang Caizhi held her two children in her arms, pursed her lips and watched the scene in front of her without interrupting.

Tang Ya, Lin Rui, Wang Chenchen, Lin Xilei, and Wen Wen all stood up, looking charming and sexy.

See this.

Song Cheng sat down on the sofa, casually took Jiang Caizhi, who was holding the child, and looked up and down at the five beauties in front of him, smiling and said, "Not bad."

Qin Xiuru sat down with him, leaning against him and said, "Okay, Chengcheng is back, you two should introduce yourselves to each other."

Tong Qiuxia stretched out her hand and said softly, "Chenchen, give me the child." Wang Chenchen quickly handed over the daughter in his arms, his eyes inexplicably red.

"Mr. Song."

Tang Ya stepped forward gracefully, wearing high heels, with her chest and hips raised, her legs and waist straight, and nodded and smiled, "I finally meet you, my dear."

"I'm Tang Ya, the general manager of Youwu Media."

The woman was wearing a tight, skin-tight, thin, hip-hugging, backless, high-slit camisole. Her sexy curves could hardly be concealed, and she was so beautiful that it was hard to take one's eyes away.

"I've heard a lot about you, Mr. Tang."

Song Cheng took the tea handed over by the good aunt beside him and drank it, and said with satisfaction: "You are also my senior sister, you are welcome, sit down."

Tang Ya stepped forward again, kneeling down slowly with her beautiful legs in stockings together. After her eyes were blank, she came back to her senses with difficulty. She was even more emotional and could not bear it. She raised her head with rapid breathing and looked at the man sitting in front of her who was as tall and majestic as a god. She surrendered herself physically and mentally, and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Song is joking."

"Yaya is your senior, but she is also your subordinate. As a subordinate, I cannot sit in front of you. I should kneel and serve you well."

Such a sudden change of humbleness.

Lin Rui suddenly felt strange.

Qin Xiuru and Tong Qiuxia understood what was going on and smiled without saying anything.

After yesterday's lesson, Jiang Caizhi was well aware of the strange charm that her man had acquired without her noticing. She felt the same way and subconsciously hugged the two children in her arms. Her breathing became rapid and her body and mind trembled inexplicably.

No more.

Never be jealous again.

Jiaojiao is right. There is really no point in being jealous. We should find more sisters to share the burden with.

Bad husband, he never showed these things in the three years we were in love. He is such a bad guy. It feels like the husband I dated for those three years was a fake, familiar yet strange.

The bad husband in front of me has to get to know him again...

Speechless.

Jiang Caizhi leaned her delicate body against the man, looking at the profile of the man next to her, her eyes full of admiration and overflowing affection.

"Thank you for your hard work, Senior."

Song Cheng smiled, letting the woman kneel humbly, and casually grabbed the hand of the good aunt beside him who couldn't help hitting him, and continued: "This is..."

He looked at the woman in front of him who was wearing shiny black stockings and gently covering her body with her hands, and asked the question even though he knew the answer.

"Mr. Song is asking even though he knows the answer."

Lin Rui took a deep breath and said, "Boss Wan must have told you who I am a long time ago. You must have also watched our educational video."

Hear the words.

Wang Chenchen's cheeks were attractively rosy, and she lowered her head to lightly lift her hair.

"I want to hear it from you."

Song Cheng simply said, "Come here, kneel down and talk."

This woman is the most stubborn, her bones are so hard that the senior sister's methods of entering and exiting cannot be softened.

"I should kneel if you want me to?"

Lin Rui snorted softly: "I still want you to kneel with me."

What is this word?

Qin Xiuru frowned and said, "Chengcheng is the head of the family, how can he kneel down to you, Ruirui, be obedient and stop making trouble."

Lin Rui glanced at the beautiful lady and said indifferently: "Aunt Qin, I thought you had the highest status in this family. Now it seems that you are not much better facing him."

"You are afraid of him, but I am not."

"Boss Song, I came here this time just to see who you are and why Wan Jiao, that woman, bullied me like this."

"As for serving you, I have no interest in that."

"If you are unhappy with me, feel free to bully me, but don't expect me to kneel down and serve you."

well.

As expected of the well-known tiger girls, they are indeed very fierce.

However, this woman probably restrained herself. Although she was impolite, she did not greet the ancestors.

Song Cheng smiled, raised his hand and gently held down the good aunt who wanted to stand up to teach her, and said softly: "Sister Ruirui, what if I ask you to kneel down and serve me?"

beg?
Lin Rui blinked and subconsciously said: "You, you beg me?"

Song Cheng nodded and said, "Since my sister is so powerful, I can only beg you."

Lin Rui frowned and said, "You are such a powerful person, you want to beg me? Come on, I don't believe it."

"And I don't buy into that."

"I don't respond to soft tactics, if you want to conquer me, come and get me if you can."

Ha ha.

Song Cheng shook his head and said, "Let me conquer you and give you the hard stuff. Unless you beg me, I will only give you the soft stuff."

What hard and soft.

Qin Xiuru looked at him with reproach, and raised her hand, unable to resist, and gently hit the bad boy's paw again.

Jiang Caizhi's face turned red when he heard this.

Tong Qiuxia held the child in her arms, her eyes quietly and charmingly like water.

"I'm not begging you."

Lin Rui snorted, "Whether you want to eat or not, it's useless to beg me. Don't even think about me kneeling down for you."

Softness can overcome hardness, but when strength is strong enough to crush, hardness can also destroy hardness.

Song Cheng did not intend to overcome the opponent's strength with strength. Instead, he decided to overcome the opponent's strength with softness to see how long this woman could hold on.

"That's regretful."

Song Cheng shook his head and sighed, "Sister Ruirui, for a woman as beautiful as you, I really can't conquer you by force."

"I consider myself a person who is kind and gentle to women. I am always gentle and loving to women and I can't bear to hurt them in the slightest."

Love the fragrance and cherish the jade?

Jiang Caizhi thought about the difficult situation he had experienced yesterday, and his body and mind became weak.

My husband is a liar.

It's obviously the ability, not the talent.

"Then you can pet them."

Lin Rui pushed Wang Chenchen casually, then sat down and said, "I don't need your pampering."

Wang Chenchen was caught off guard and staggered.

Seeing this, Song Cheng raised his hand and easily caught the woman and held her in his arms.

"Mr. Song..."

Wang Chenchen was nervous both physically and mentally, and seemed to find it difficult to speak. His expression was very unnatural and his eyes were flickering.

Tang Ya knelt down, relaxed and at ease.

Qin Xiuru asked with concern: "Chengcheng, have you ever bullied Chenchen?"

Song Cheng comforted the woman in his arms and said seriously, "I did get drunk once and passed out."

"Afterwards, I realised what might have happened, but my memory is really hazy and I can't remember it."

"But after seeing Sister Chenchen, I suddenly remembered something."

"I'm sorry about Sister Chenchen."

"I'm so sorry to you and Caizhi."

Hear the words.

Wang Chenchen raised his head with red eyes and said: "That night...was it really you..."

Jiang Caizhi felt inexplicably complicated.

"Most likely it is."

Song Cheng sighed: "If I remember correctly, but just in case, we do need to do a paternity test."

Wang Chenchen didn't want to be confused anymore, so he lowered his head and said emotionally: "Well, I'll listen to you. I'll listen to you on everything."

Qin Xiuru said softly, "That's the best. I'll ask Doctor Guan to come over later."

Song Cheng nodded, hugged the woman who seemed to relax for some reason, and looked up at the last two women.

"Mr. Song."

Lin Xilei was wearing a black lace hollow long-sleeved dress with a hip-hugging skirt. Her black silk legs were tightly together. She smiled and walked forward and said, "I am also from Youwu Media. I am not young anymore. I have a 15-year-old son. I hope Mr. Song doesn't mind."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Sister Lin is very beautiful. You can't tell at all that she is the mother of a fifteen-year-old son. Please take a seat."

Lin Xilei sat down slowly and said dignifiedly, "It's good that Mr. Song doesn't mind. You are my boss. If you need anything, just tell me to do it."

Song Cheng simply said: "Sister Lin, you don't have to be so polite. I always respect women and all the sisters."

Qin Xiuru glared.

Bad boy, he says he respects others but his hands are not honest at all, and he always asks people to call him brother. There is no distinction between superiors and inferiors at all.

"Mr. Song is such a nice person."

Lin Xilei's beautiful eyes moved as she said, "Rui Rui is so ungrateful. I'll apologize to you on her behalf."

Lin Rui said unhappily: "No need to do it for me. Although we both have the last name Lin, we are not related for a long time. Sister Lin should take care of herself."

Lin Xilei smiled but said nothing, she was not angry.

Qin Xiuru blamed: "Ruirui, just keep being so stubborn. No one is bullying you, but since you are so uncooperative, someone has to make amends for you."

"There are so many women in the family. Everyone will apologize for you. You can't ignore these favors."

Moral kidnapping?

Lin Rui sneered and disagreed.

Song Cheng didn't care and looked at the last woman, the warm and gentle nanny.

Warm, nice name.

She is also very beautiful. (End of this chapter)