Compared to the others, she really isn't very resilient.

Song Yang had clearly tried his best to treat everyone fairly and impartially.

But Zhong Xiaoqin's situation was clearly worse, which is why I personally brought her back.

With Song Yang's help, Zhong Xiaoqin reached her door and invited him in:

"Would you like to come in and sit for a while?"

"convenient?"

Song Yang asked.

"You're still worried about inconvenience?"

Seeing Song Yang hesitate, Zhong Xiaoqin rolled her eyes at him and calmly said:

"Chen Yu just told me he's going on a business trip out of town for a few days."

As he spoke, he took out his keys from his pocket and prepared to open the door and go inside.

But this door.

It requires special skills to open.

Zhong Xiaoqin fiddled with the key for a long time, but couldn't open it, so she kicked it in frustration.

"Let me do it."

Seeing this, Song Yang pulled Zhong Xiaoqin over and reached out his hand.

A blue light, invisible to the naked eye of others, flowed, and the door opened in response.

"How did you open it?"

Zhong Xiaoqin was somewhat surprised to see Song Yang open the door so easily.

"Just insert it and twist it, isn't that enough?"

Song Yang said casually.

I sensed that Song Yang's words had a hidden meaning, as if he was implying something else.

Zhong Xiaoqin rolled her eyes and stopped asking. She went inside and said:

"come in."

Song Yang naturally didn't stand on ceremony and walked in with an air of nonchalance, looking around.

Seeing Song Yang acting as if he were back at home, Zhong Xiaoqin said speechlessly:

"You certainly don't consider yourself an outsider."

Am I still considered an outsider?

Song Yang smiled slightly and asked in return.

"..."

Zhong Xiaoqin fell silent.

He hesitated for a moment before speaking:

"Then do as you please, I'm going to take a shower."

Actually, I had already taken a bath once when I was at Junyue Mansion.

But it seems I didn't wash it thoroughly enough. After traveling all this way, it feels like there's something else on my legs.

All I can say is that Song Yang gave so much; it was always overflowing, and there was simply no room left.

"Hmm."

Song Yang nodded and said:

"I'll stay for a bit and then leave."

Subsequently.

Zhong Xiaoqin went to the bedroom, grabbed some casual clothes, and went into the bathroom.

Song Yang sat down on the sofa in the living room, then took out his phone and opened WeChat to reply to some messages.

Of course, they were all women with whom she had a good relationship.

For example, Yang Zixi, who lives far away in Beijing, has a fever from time to time.

There's also Mingzhen, the flight attendant who thinks she's already found her boyfriend.

When will that lawyer Zhang you mentioned arrive?

Upon seeing the message from Zou Yu, Song Yang suddenly remembered this matter.

Tencent will have to ask Attorney Zhang Wei to activate the "Legal Mavericks" skill.

Plagiarism, huh?

Then I'll give you twenty years!

"arrive tomorrow."

Song Yang replied with a message.

Then I saw two friend requests from strangers.

"I am Deng Xiaoqi."

Without a doubt, this belongs to that high school student.

Upon seeing this message, Song Yang's lips curled into a faint smile.

He still prefers younger girls to mature women who are more resilient.

Especially pure girls who are like blank sheets of paper.

After clicking a few times and accepting Deng Xiaoqi's friend request, Song Yang moved on to the next message.

Just like Deng Xiaoqi, she added him as a friend via his mobile phone number.

Without a doubt, this is someone who knows herself, and she is a woman.

After all, the profile picture is there.

They were two long, sexy legs dressed in black.

However, the other party did not reveal their identity, and the verification message contained no other information.

It couldn't possibly mean she's a poor girl whose parents are deceased and whose family sells tea.

Thinking of this, Song Yang couldn't help but smile, and then approved it.

Since he had nothing better to do, he was curious to see who was playing coy with him here.

Chapter 240: Song Yang: Nice legs, let's look at the others.

Shenzhen.

Inside a star-rated hotel.

Bored out of her mind, Zou Yue held her phone, feeling both hopeful and worried.

What if he doesn't accept my friend request?

Just then, a new friend appeared in my WeChat contact list.

Surprisingly, Song Yang had accepted her friend request.

After carefully examining the document and confirming that it was indeed Song Yang, Zou Yu jumped up from the bed with joy.

"yeah!"

He excitedly pumped his fist, then lay back down on the bed and picked up his phone.

Looking at Song Yang in her friend list, Zou Yue muttered to herself:

How can I pique his interest in me?

Just as she was struggling with how to start a conversation.

Song Yang sent a message:

"Nice black stockings."

Upon seeing the message from Song Yang, Zou Yue subconsciously glanced at her two long, slender, and fair legs.

Biting her lip, Zou Yue replied:

"There are even better ones."

As she spoke, she opened her photo album, found a few pictures of herself wearing black stockings, and sent them over.

She took this photo last night on purpose, and 410 even went online to check which angle best showed her allure.

Unfortunately, I didn't get through to my friend last night, which was a long night.

Fortunately, all that effort wasn't in vain, and the photos came in handy.

Magic City.

At Zhong Xiaoqin's home.

Song Yang, who was sitting in the living room, had just finished a call with Xinling and instructed her to hire Zhang Wei to go to Shenzhen on behalf of the company.

Then I saw the sexy black stockings photos sent by the other party.

He became even more certain that this person was a woman who knew him.

But who is this woman?

Those I'm close to are all on the list.

Song Yang secretly wondered if it was Yang Zixi's alternate account.

Her favorite thing to do is send herself photos that show off her hot and sexy figure from various angles.

However, this guess was quickly refuted by Song Yang, who knew Yang Zixi's figure very well.

The legs in the photo are also quite nice, making her a good "camera stand," but she's still somewhat different from Yang Zixi.

After thinking about it, Song Yang decided to give up.

Regardless of who this woman is, since she wants to play this game, let's play it out properly.

Speaking of which, he does have some experience in chatting about inappropriate things online, even going so far as to engage in flirting, well, lecturing.

So Song Yang didn't bother asking who the other person was and simply replied:

"Your legs are really nice, but what about the rest of your body?"

I had just finished replying to the message when I heard the bathroom door open.

Song Yang turned his head and saw Zhong Xiaoqin, as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water, walking out of the bathroom.

Meeting Song Yang's gaze, Zhong Xiaoqin, while drying her hair, said:

"Would you like to take a shower too?"

"no need."

Song Yang shook his head, stood up and said:

"I should probably go now."

"and many more."

Seeing that Song Yang was about to leave, Zhong Xiaoqin called out to him.

After hesitating for a while, he said somewhat shyly:

"You haven't slept all night either, why don't you rest here for a while?"

Although everyone hadn't slept all night.

However, in Zhong Xiaoqin's view, Song Yang clearly expended more energy.

After all, for women, sometimes just lying there is enough.

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