Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

Sweet and gentle words.

A body as soft and fragrant as jade.

Her breath smelled like orchids.

Qin Yuhe turned his head and saw Song Xinya's moist red lips, bright, full, and eye-catching.

She smiled seductively at him, her eyebrows and eyes heavily painted, her alluring eyes brimming with affection, perfectly embodying the charm of a woman.

Qin Yuhe stared at her, lost in thought, as if a pebble had been thrown into the lake of his heart, causing ripples to spread outwards.

Her alluring red lips swept past his eyes, and Song Xinya leaned over his other shoulder, pressed her lips against his other cheek, and gave him a deep kiss, leaving a bright red lip print.

As Qin Yuhe inhaled the fragrance of the beautiful woman and his mind wandered in the ripples of emotion, Song Xinya withdrew.

He looked up and saw her gracefully walking away, her slender waist swaying.

Qin Yuhe leaned back in his chair, exhaled a long breath, and seemed to be lost in thought for a moment as that beautiful figure left.

A moment later, he picked up his phone and called his assistant: "Are you at SKP mall?"

Assistant: "No, it's on its way, Mr. Qin. I'm sorry, I'm not Sun Wukong, who can somersault 108,000 miles in one go."

Qin Yuhe: "I know you're not. If there were a Sun Wukong in this world, would I hire you as my assistant?"

Assistant: "President Qin, Sun Wukong is unruly and disobedient. I am gentle and reasonable. You'll have less trouble with me."

Qin Yuhe: "Keep a close eye on my wife."

Assistant: "Understood, Mr. Qin. I will definitely keep a close eye on your wife and prevent her from coming into contact with any men."

Qin Yuhe: "What I mean is, don't let men get close to my wife. What bad intentions could my wife have? She's just too beautiful. I believe my wife would never do anything to betray me. What I don't believe are those men outside. If they see my wife, they'll definitely want her to be their wife."

The assistant felt like he had just listened to a comedy routine.

"Yes, Mr. Qin."

Anyway, whatever President Qin says is right. If you don't understand, just agree with him.

Qin Yuhe: "I have a few things to tell you, so listen carefully."

The assistant stood at attention and said respectfully, "Mr. Qin, please speak."

.........

Song Xinya's Porsche Ice Plum Pink arrived at SKP Mall.

She came out and saw her assistant, who was already waiting at the door.

"Mrs. Qin!"

The assistant, holding a women's black vinyl parasol, walked to Song Xinya's side and placed it over her head.

"The sun is too strong today, so I don't need a fire to fry the eggs. I just crack them onto the ground and they'll cook in a flash."

The assistant held a parasol that shielded Song Xinya completely, while he himself stood in the scorching sun.

He looked at the young girl who got out of the passenger seat. She had bright eyes and white teeth, and her clothes were simple and worn.

"Madam, who is this young lady?"

Song Xinya: "This is my younger sister. Today, I mainly bought clothes for her."

The assistant then took out a black plastic parasol from her bag, opened it, and handed it to Song Tingyou.

Song Xinya: "You've prepared very thoughtfully, assistant."

The assistant pushed up his glasses: "Madam, Mr. Qin asked me to prepare these. He said the sun is strong today, so he asked me to prepare two women's black vinyl parasols."

Little surprises in life can suddenly fall from the sky.

Song Xinya: "Isn't President Qin particularly busy today?"

Assistant: "No matter how busy President Qin is, he will always think of you."

Song Xinya: "Your assistant is quite eloquent."

Assistant: "Madam, I don't mean to flatter you at the moment, because Mr. Qin is truly thinking of you all the time."

Song Xinya was in a good mood and hummed a song as she walked forward: "I'll reward you handsomely later."

The assistant almost knelt down and performed a eunuch's salute, saying: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Song Xinya led Song Tingyou to a lingerie store.

The assistant didn't go in; instead, he stood in the hallway and waited.

The room was filled with underwear, all colors and styles, innocent, sexy, normal-wearing, and some with a hole cut out between the two bras.

Looking at the bra with a hole in the middle, Song Tingyou asked Song Xinya, puzzled, "Sister, why would you have a bra like this?"

If you cut a hole in the middle of your bra, your breasts will be exposed. Why wear it at all?

Song Xinya didn't know how to explain adult matters to this underage child.

What embarrassed her even more was that she also had a similar bra in her closet.

Song Xinya chose to shift the question to the other person: "Youyou, why are you paying attention to this kind of underwear? Do you want to wear this kind of underwear?"

Song Tingyou waved her little hands frantically, "I don't want to wear it, I don't want to wear it."

Song Xinya: "Go and pick out a few pieces of lingerie you like."

Song Tingyou's current taste is typical of a pure and innocent young girl. She chose two pure cotton bras with small cherries printed on them and very thin padding.

Song Xinya: "Go try it on to see if the size fits?"

After changing into new underwear, Song Tingyou came out, her back slightly hunched and her chest slightly hunched.

Song Xinya: "Is your bra size not right?"

Song Tingyou: "No..."

It fits perfectly; it feels completely different from the loose sports bras she used to wear.

Most importantly, they look completely different.

It's like two lumps of dough were originally laid flat on a cutting board, and then these two lumps of dough rose up and became steamed buns.

Tall and full, round and plump.

It stretched the fabric of her clothes, creating undulating curves.

Girls in this age group are sensitive and shy. They will blush when they go to the supermarket to buy a pack of sanitary napkins. They will only feel at ease if they put the sanitary napkins in a black bag and cover them up completely.

Having large breasts is considered a particularly shameful thing, and people even have to hunch their backs when they walk.

Actually, once you get past the sensitive period of high school and into college, having big breasts is an overwhelming advantage.

In the marriage market, girls with large breasts are especially sought after.

Men are such sluts, they just like big breasts.

At this time, seventeen-year-old Song Tingyou had not yet realized that having large breasts was an advantage.

She shrank back shyly: "Sister, I think I'd be better off wearing a loose sports bra."

Song Xinya saw through Song Tingyou's thoughts, and slapped her on the back to make her straighten up.

Song Xinya told her very seriously and gently, "Breast development is a normal physiological phenomenon, a process that every girl goes through. Youyou, don't be ashamed, and don't feel inferior. Hold your head high, respect your body's changes, and remember, a confident and self-loving woman is always the most beautiful."

Teenagers do need guidance. Sometimes, a single sentence from an adult can unlock the knots that have been stuck deep inside a child's heart.

Song Tingyou felt as if a sudden enlightenment had dawned on him.

Yes, this is a normal physiological phenomenon, so why should you feel ashamed?

Which woman doesn't have breasts? If women didn't have these two magical treasures, babies wouldn't have milk to drink, and humanity would have gone extinct long ago.

Song Tingyou suddenly felt that it was quite funny that she was even embarrassed to wear underwear.

Her back was straight.

Song Xinya then helped Song Tingyou select ten more pieces of underwear suitable for her age.

The two people walked out of the lingerie store carrying bags.

The assistant took the shopping bag without saying a word or asking any questions, dutifully acting as an emotionless bag-carrying robot.

Next, Song Xinya took Song Tingyou to buy pretty little dresses.

The two were walking towards the LV store when Song Tingyou, who was excitedly talking to Song Xinya, bumped into someone.

A sharp, angry voice rang out: "Can't you watch where you're going? Are your eyes on the soles of your feet?!"

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