But Bai Yuyao couldn't say whether she liked or disliked Zhong Huan. She had no feelings for Zhong Huan. No matter how close Zhong Huan was to her, he was just an ordinary person.

She hurried back home, pushed open the door of the guest room, and saw Jiang Ao lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

Feeling a little cute and a little lonely, she hurriedly took off her clothes and changed into a nightgown and white silk.

To be honest, although Zhong Yuening is also a fairy from heaven, she just feels uncomfortable no matter how she sleeps while holding Yuyao in her arms. But it is different for Jiang Ao. When Bai Yuyao holds Jiang Ao in her arms, her whole body becomes soft.

I just want to hang out with Jiang Ao.

She stepped lightly on Jiang Ao, and the two of them played with each other in the bed.

They rolled together unconsciously, they were close to each other, and there was an irresistible smile in each other's eyes.

Yuyao's first love, Yuyao's love, Yuyao's devotion, were all given to the bad man in front of her.

Jiang Ao, this idiot who has made more than one mistake.

"I feel like a tumbleweed, wandering freely on the plains with you. Our love is crossing the highway and running towards the freedom in the distance~" Jiang Ao hugged Yu Yao to himself and said sweet words that came from his heart.

Chapter 1: Yuyao fails again, Tang Shuying appears! (/Please give me a monthly ticket!)

Bai Yuyao was warm and soft.

She really is like a delicious soufflé fresh from the oven.

Jiang Ao put his arm around Yu Yao's waist, and Yu Yao naturally lay in Jiang Ao's arms. She looked at Jiang Ao with eyes that were almost tearing out.

Xiao Ao really couldn't help it. He couldn't help wanting to taste Yu Yao's white silk.

But he knew that at this point, the sun was already high in the sky, and Leng Qing would be back soon.

She said she would take herself to see Tang Shuying in the afternoon, and she told him more than once not to touch Yuyao.

Yan Mengyun had already accepted Suxue and herself, so she really didn't know what Leng Qing was insisting on.

But Jiang Ao didn't want to disappoint the enthusiasm and longing in Yu Yao's eyes.

He really likes Yuyao playing in his arms, and Yuyao also likes to rub Jiang Ao with her long legs. Yuyao, who is in love, is really like a kitten waiting for her master's favor.

"Xiao Ao, are you finding it hard to endure? If you want, I can give it to you... I can give it to you, as long as you treat me well." Yu Yao could of course feel Jiang Ao's eagerness and the love in his eyes.

She should have given Jiang Ao a romantic love story in the summer. The entire summer vacation from July to August should have belonged to her and Jiang Ao, with the hillside covered with poppies.

Now the summer is over.

But it was not too late. She held Jiang Ao's face and seemed to be ready to be Jiang Ao's girlfriend.

But she hadn't even started yet, and Jiang Ao didn't have time to take off her nightgown.

Leng Qing came and knocked on the door.

She didn't go out in the first place, because she knew Bai Yuyao would definitely come back. Bai Yuyao could use the cameras at home to monitor her, and she could of course also use them to monitor Bai Yuyao.

Jiang Ao didn't accompany her last night, didn't hug her tightly, and didn't spend the night with her sharing their feelings.

But Leng Qing was still jealous in her heart. She didn't understand why this emotion was so strong towards Yuyao. She was fine when she shared Jiang Ao with Yan Mengyun, but not Bai Yuyao.

When she thought of Yuyao and Jiang Ao being so affectionate, she felt uncomfortable all over.

Leng Qing already knew when Bai Yuyao just entered Jiang Ao's room. She had already put on her makeup and was standing at the door. Although she was not very clear about the situation inside, when Jiang Ao woke up and there was a little movement inside, Leng Qing would wait for another five minutes and then knock on the door directly.

"Yuyao, Xiaoao, come out to eat."

"Wait a moment, Aunt Leng, I... Yuyao is not here..." Jiang Ao knew that Leng Qing would not believe this kind of attempt to cover up the truth, but seeing Yuyao hiding in the quilt, with a cute and slightly nervous look and mumbling in dissatisfaction, Jiang Ao could not help but want to help her.

"Okay, stop pretending to be innocent. I can smell Yuyao's scent. And, Bai Yuyao, you thought I didn't know you came home, right? Do you think I'm a fool?" Leng Qing snorted and pushed open the door. The door was not locked, and Bai Yuyao was so obvious in the quilt. Where could she hide even if she wanted to?

"You're going too far! How can you just open someone else's bedroom door like that!" Bai Yuyao snorted in annoyance.

"You're not going too far. Using a camera to monitor your own mother is hypocritical~"

"Stop talking. I've taken the camera apart. I won't care about you from now on, and you don't care about me and Jiang Ao..." Bai Yuyao held Jiang Ao's hand and really didn't want to let go.

"But you said yourself that you wanted to investigate Jiang Ao's affairs thoroughly, communicate with Yan Mengyun, and make sure that Jiang Ao only gave it to you after he loved you. You are not a casual girl, Yuyao, I know that~" Leng Qing praised Bai Yuyao.

"I don't care! I want to hug Xiao Ao, I want to..."

"Okay, you don't even go to school anymore. You skipped classes and ran home to hug Jiang Ao. Is that appropriate? In the afternoon, I will help you talk to Yan Mengyun and see what her attitude towards Jiang Ao is.

Then I will take you there, you will have a long time with Jiang Ao in the future." Leng Qing complained in her heart, as long as Bai Yuyao found out that there were countless women around Jiang Ao, and each of them was a goddess, it would be best if something happened between Jiang Ao and Tang Shuying in the next two days.

Let Bai Yuyao give up her fantasy as soon as possible.

"Yuyao...Okay, Aunt Leng is watching, and there's nothing I can do. If we don't agree, she will just stand there and not leave." Jiang Ao's eyes were filled with embarrassment and reluctance, so Bai Yuyao had to give up again.

"Let's sleep together at night, Xiaoao, I want to be with you..." Yu Yao murmured. She wanted to investigate, but was also worried that she would find out something. She wanted to make it a fait accompli and be with Jiang Ao at all costs.

She failed again and again, and it was really unbearable.

She didn't want the wind she blew to end up being nothing.

"Okay, I promise you, I will be by your side tonight, watch the movie with you, and hold you in my arms." Jiang Ao kissed Bai Yuyao gently.

She was somewhat reluctant and uncomfortable to part with Jiang Ao. As she watched Jiang Ao put on his clothes, she knew that the tenderness in her white silk began to cool again.

Of course Leng Qing couldn't wait to introduce Jiang Ao to Tang Shuying.

She couldn't help but have some dark thoughts in her heart. She just didn't want Jiang Ao and Yu Yao to be together.

Is it to make Bai Yuyao like Jiang Ao like her? She must see Jiang Ao's big family.

After lunch, Bai Yuyao stayed in Jiang Ao's arms for a long time. Only after Leng Qing urged her again and again did Yuyao reluctantly say goodbye.

Leng Qing also personally sent Yuyao and Jiang Ao to school.

"Yuyao, today I want to meet Tang Shuying, Zhong Huan's mother."

"Mom, stop talking. There's no chance that Zhong Huan and I can be together. Please don't make things complicated..."

"She asked to meet me." Leng Qing said casually, "We are just talking. It is still unclear whether Zhong Huan is suitable for me~"

"It's not suitable. Jiang Ao and I are suitable! Jiang Ao and I are only suitable! Don't match us up randomly!" Bai Yuyao likes Yue Ning, but she is somewhat resistant to Zhong Huan. What's more, Jiang Ao is right next to her. Yuyao will definitely not be able to stand Leng Qing's attitude of being instructed by an elder.

Her freedom was very strong.

Of course, she didn’t know that the reason Leng Qing met Tang Shuying... was not for Zhong Huan, but for Jiang Ao.

It was to help Jiang Ao win this charming and graceful top beauty, making Bai Yuyao despair.

At this moment, Tang Shuying was on her way to a private club.

She prefers a club run by her best friend, a so-called membership club, which is a gathering among the wives of wealthy men.

She made an appointment there with Leng Qing, and still felt that she was superior to Leng Qing.

She doesn't like cheongsams. On the contrary, she likes Western and French skirts.

Tang Shuying is also very tall, and her supermodel-like figure can perfectly support those haute couture fishtail skirts and handmade skirts from France's top luxury brands.

She likes customization, although many customizations are just so-so, but what she wants is the gimmick of being noble and upper-class.

Her luxury car was parked steadily in front of the club entrance.

It was a classic Rolls-Royce. The driver was very responsible and drove the car steadily, while Tang Shuying was shaking in the back seat.

When she saw Leng Qing in front of her, still wearing those mass-produced products of light luxury brands and still holding the classic style bag that GC bought two years ago, she felt that Leng Qing was out of date.

Not to mention that Leng Qing drove by herself, without even a driver, which was even lower than Leng Qing's. Leng Qing's Maybach could actually speak for her, but it was a little worse than Tang Shuying's car with the classic starry sky roof in the Gustli.

Tang Shuying is no longer a petty bourgeois; she is a big bourgeois.

"Leng Qing, how come your bag is still so retro after all these years? You're still using a style from two or three years ago. If Zhong Huan is really with Yu Yao, my mother-in-law will be laughed at if she goes out with this kind of bag and wears this kind of clothes." The first thing Tang Shuying said when she saw Leng Qing was not a greeting, but a classic sarcasm.

In her life, Leng Qing had only been mocked directly by women like Tang Shuying.

Usually Leng Qing is the one who makes sarcastic remarks about others.

"Yeah, it's just a personal habit. As long as my clothes fit me, that's fine."

"That won't do. Life should have a sense of ritual. However, Yuyao has inherited your beauty. It's quite unique. She is pretty, although not as good as me." Tang Shuying stood proudly in front of Leng Qing. She was only a little taller than Leng Qing.

His assets are also about 10% more than Leng Qing's.

But she always felt that she had won a great victory.

Chapter 2 Jiang Ao plays a male technician ~ pretending to be innocent and immature (/please give me a monthly ticket!)

"Yes, Shuying, you are the most beautiful." Leng Qing had no choice but to admit Tang Shuying. She was not convinced at all, and Tang Shuying also liked Leng Qing's eyes very much. They were cold and she wanted to resist herself but couldn't.

She knew that Leng Qing had absolutely no problem with her own wealth, but she also listened to her daughter’s report.

Leng Qing’s current situation is that she is divorced from her husband.

That can really be used for gossip and bragging.

Don't overestimate the quality of rich people, and don't overestimate the quality of rich people's wives.

We are all human beings and have seven emotions and six desires, but the rich have more choices and freedom to enjoy.

After they become rich, they also worry about what to eat for lunch, lobster or butter crab?

What should you feed your dog? Tomahawk steak or tuna?

What do you drive? Ghost or Phantom?

It is this kind of rich and merciless choice.

But even such a wealthy woman who lives in a luxury house would still have a strong interest in Leng Qing, the so-called nouveau riche whom she has always looked down upon, and the divorce of Xiang Wuning.

In Tang Shuying's eyes, how big of a shame would it be to get divorced when the children are already in college?

Her mindset was still stuck in the past, as if a marriage had to come to an end, even if there was no love anymore, even if…

Family scandals should not be made public.

Leng Qing admitted it directly in front of Zhong Yuening without trying to hide it, and Yu Yao didn't even know about it at first.

"It's just... I don't like it that much anymore. I don't feel like it anymore."

"Is this true? Did you find a gigolo?" In her heart, Tang Shuying actually quite liked the scent of Leng Qing. Leng Qing had a faint fragrance, like an orchid in a valley. In comparison, Tang Shuying had the air of a daughter of a wealthy family.

Her fragrance is not rustic at all, but rather complex, like the aroma of orchids and osmanthus wafting from the intricate pavilions and towers.

She was still polite enough to hold Leng Qing's hand.

"I don't have the time for that."

"What's the reason? Your husband likes someone else? But at this age, which man doesn't have those little thoughts?"

"Well, Shuying, is your husband still with you? Are you and your spouse still having sex..." Leng Qing asked casually.

"Yes? What? He's hanging around outside all day now. I don't care what he does. The money and the company are in my hands. It doesn't matter to me if he plays around with the secretary in the office."

"You are really open-minded."

"At this age, women dress up to please themselves. I don't have any expectations for marriage, but I'm too lazy to get divorced. Divorce is like a fist being torn into scattered fingers. It's hard to gather strength, and wealth is instantly reduced to half, or even less."

"Money is no longer important to me. How much I earn doesn't affect my quality of life. I don't really get involved in the company's affairs. I need relationships and I also need...

Don’t you feel lonely?”

"Lonely, you have to manage so many employees every day and enjoy life every day, why would you be lonely? I have a son and a daughter, and my husband still has some feelings for me... We can each have our own fun."

"Let's just play our own games. Do you, Shuying?" Leng Qing hooked Tang Shuying's hand.

"I wouldn't do that. To me, most men are ridiculous and absurd. Deep down, they just like my face and are always drooling over it.

As for those young gigolos, it's not like I haven't seen them before. Those people have empty heads and no understanding of this society. They just say simple words to please the occasion and have no emotions at all.

Even if they dance a little, even if they are from a prestigious university, they are still childish and ordinary.

Apart from drinking and talking about topics I don't want to hear at all, there's nothing interesting about it.

Handsome, in my eyes, it’s hard to say, I’m beautiful enough myself, and those men’s vulgar, pathetic handsomeness is useless.

The aesthetic consumption of this era is all downgrading." Tang Shuying is still very free and easy in this regard.

"I think about it, a woman like me, a top goddess in the world, looking for a gigolo, it's not me who gets the advantage, it's them. And when I think about it, an elegant and high-end woman like me looking for those naive boys and even having to pay them, it's just a huge joke.

I have no shortage of love, suitors or lickers.

Now I have my career and don't need a man.

Besides, no matter how perfect a love is, it will always become ordinary and cliché. I don’t want others to brag about me, saying, “Oh, I had sex with Tang Shuying.” What I hate most is becoming the topic of others’ conversation.

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