Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

No, that's not right.

He simply couldn't imagine such a scene.

Because he never imagined that his goddess would one day kneel before a man.

To prevent the goddess from suffering knee pain, Old Chen immediately rang the doorbell and said:

"Wenwen, it's me."

inside the house.

Ye Wenwen, who had just given Song Yang a disdainful look, was about to squat down to obey his instructions when...

Then they heard Old Chen's voice coming from outside, and they were immediately startled.

I was subconsciously relieved that I was a little slow, otherwise it would have already started.

If he accidentally bites too hard and injures Song Yang's body, that would be terrible.

Ye Wenwen looked up and glanced outside the door, somewhat displeased.

Why come back when they've already left?

She wasn't sure when Old Chen returned, or whether he had heard the commotion.

But then I thought, even if I heard it, it wouldn't matter.

I didn't have any other relationship with Lao Chen anyway, so this just put an end to his idea.

In Ye Wenwen's view.

Although I am already in my thirties, I never thought I would marry someone who is divorced and has a child.

So he didn't notice that Old Chen was still standing outside, looking up at Song Yang, as if asking if they should continue.

Song Yang shook his head, pulled Ye Wenwen up, and said:

"You go take a shower first."

"Let me help you entertain this friend."

He hadn't expected that Old Chen was still there.

I was too focused on Ye Wenwen just now. After all, it was the most crucial moment, and I didn't have time to pay attention to the situation outside.

Judging from the current situation, it's clear that what he and Ye Wenwen were doing had been overheard by the other party.

"it is good."

Ye Wenwen nodded, but did not leave immediately.

Instead, she quickly and easily helped Song Yang clear his head a few times before leaving with her slightly sore legs.

After walking only a few steps, she felt something on her leg. Looking down, she couldn't help but complain to Song Yang:

"Look, you have way too much of this!"

"go quickly."

Song Yang smiled and urged.

Ye Wenwen hummed in agreement, and just as she was about to enter the bathroom, she turned back and said:

"Don't misunderstand, I only have work-related dealings with him."

"I know."

Song Yang's smile deepened, and he nodded.

After watching Ye Wenwen enter the bathroom, Song Yang returned to the living room, found his clothes, put them on, and then went back to the door to open it.

Seeing Old Chen, dressed formally and carrying a wedding dress, looking every bit the part of him about to propose, Song Yang reached out her hand:

"Hello, my name is Song Yang."

Old Chen was slightly stunned as he stared at the handsome young man who had come into view.

He originally thought that the man Ye Wenwen was with would be someone of similar age.

But I never expected it to be such a young man.

Judging from his appearance, he's probably no older than twenty-five.

An old cow eating young grass?!

A thought flashed through his mind, but Old Chen quickly extinguished it.

She secretly reminded herself that Ye Wenwen was not some old cow, but rather a woman at the most charming time of her life.

Looking at the young and handsome Song Yang in front of him, Old Chen suddenly understood.

Why did Ye Wenwen react so strongly just now, with her voice so passionate and continuous?

That was absolutely a cry from the depths of the soul.

She must have felt very comfortable at that time!

Thinking of this, Old Chen felt inexplicably saddened.

Seeing Song Yang extend his hand, he snapped out of his daze and replied:

"Hello, you can just call me Lao Chen."

As he spoke, he extended his right hand.

Although I hate that the other party just had sex with Ye Wenwen without any protection, and just... well, you know.

However, one should still maintain proper decorum and not appear inferior in front of the other party.

The moment their hands clasped together, the system emitted a notification sound:

"Interact with the character Lao Chen in the storyline: Get 1 chance to win a prize."

"Shall we hold a lottery?"

"Yes."

"The lucky draw begins!"

"The lottery was successful!"

"Congratulations, host, you have received a reward: Wedding Dress Design Insights (Let her wear the best wedding dress, and then love her properly!)"

"Consider claiming the reward?"

"Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, a flood of knowledge about wedding dress design came to Song Yang's mind.

After a short while, Song Yang ended his communication with the system.

Her gaze fell on Old Chen, then she glanced at the wedding dress in his hand and said:

"Old Chen, right?"

"Thank you for your help with the wedding dress."

"Last time, I accidentally ruined Wenwen's favorite wedding dress."

Upon hearing Song Yang's words, Old Chen's expression changed slightly.

He had already figured out the reason why the wedding dress was damaged from that sentence.

It was pretty much the same thing as before, except Ye Wenwen was wearing this wedding dress.

Chapter 226: Wedding dresses are not for amusement!

Thinking about this possibility, Old Chen felt a mix of emotions.

This wedding dress was specially designed for Ye Wenwen, but unexpectedly it became a tool to enhance the fun.

The thought of that scene brought a hint of anger to Old Chen's face, and he said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Song, a wedding dress is a symbol of love, representing pure and flawless love."

"I'm not a tool for your amusement!"

"Ah..."

Seeing that Old Chen was actually coming to lecture him, Song Yang chuckled and said calmly:

"I've already bought this wedding dress and given it to Wenwen."

"I'll use it to do whatever I want."

"how?"

"Mr. Chen, do you have a problem with that?"

"I..."

Old Chen was speechless and fell silent.

Then he glanced in the direction of the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water could be heard from there; clearly, Ye Wenwen was taking a bath inside.

But then, Old Chen noticed the marks on the floor.

That was the fluid that Ye Wenwen left as she walked towards the bathroom.

There are just too many of them; we really can't fit them all in.

After thinking for a moment, Old Chen stared at Song Yang and asked in a deep voice:

"Mr. Song, you don't look very old."

"If you buy Wenwen a wedding dress, will you marry her?"

"This doesn't seem to concern you."

Song Yang said in a flat, indifferent tone:

"You can leave once you put the wedding dress down."

"I have things to do later, so I won't see you off."

How could Old Chen just leave like that?

Now that things have come to this, only a showdown will give us a chance.

Moreover, judging from Song Yang's words, Ye Wenwen would probably be subjected to a lot of torment once he left.

There's nothing we can do; they're just energetic young people.

"Mr. Song, I hope you can leave Wenwen."

Old Chen looked at Song Yang with unwavering eyes and laid his cards on the table:

"I like Wenwen and hope to have a bright future with her."

"I designed this wedding dress for her myself."

“You are still young, but Wenwen is not young anymore. She can’t wait.”

"And I can see that you can't give her the future she wants either."

"Ha ha..."

Song Yang couldn't help but laugh, and was about to speak when he heard Ye Wenwen's voice behind him:

"Mr. Chen, I appreciate your kindness."

"I don't need you to tell me what kind of future I want."

"Take back the wedding dress you designed for me too."

Song Yang turned his head and saw Ye Wenwen walking slowly towards him, her face very calm, even indifferent.

Ye Wenwen had just finished showering and was wearing casual clothes, her long, black, shoulder-length hair still wet.

But what's even more striking is her complexion; her fair face is flushed with a lingering rosy glow.

With her exquisite and flawless face, she is even more charming and captivating.

Looking at Ye Wenwen's current posture, how could Old Chen not know that this was a sign that she was being pampered?