Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

Zhao Mosheng didn't even dare to imagine what her little house would look like by then.

The only thing that's certain is that it will no longer be a suitable place for her husband to live.

It's not that there's not enough room, but rather that it's too spacious; you can't even touch the walls, so it's easy to spot something amiss.

"What's wrong, Mo Sheng?"

Noticing that Zhao Mosheng's expression was a little off, He Yichen came over to ask her with concern.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired from cleaning."

Zhao Mosheng waved her hands repeatedly, subconsciously avoiding He Yichen's intimate gesture, and stepped back.

Because he was busy tidying up, Song Yang made a mess of the bedroom, study, living room, and even the kitchen.

So much so that I haven't had time to tidy myself up yet. I just changed my clothes and didn't even have time to take a shower. There are traces of acfd inside and out.

The thought of cooking a meal for Song Yang the night before filled Zhao Mosheng with immense grief and indignation.

What's even more outrageous is that he never uses an umbrella when it rains, keeping every drop for himself.

It's not like we don't have them at home; there are plenty in the drawer of the bedside table in the bedroom.

But Song Yang refused to use it, saying it was for her own good, even after her husband discovered the problem.

Thinking about it now, it makes sense. If you really use something at home, it's easy for problems to arise.

However, Zhao Mosheng wouldn't remember Song Yang's kindness because of this, as it would increase the risk of an accident.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mosheng suddenly felt anxious and knew she had to hurry to the pharmacy to buy some medicine to prevent any accidents.

Well, I need to buy more Smurfs to prepare for the upcoming trip to Europe. I can't let Song Yang be like this again.

Beijing.

Yang Zixi was sitting in the conference room having her Monday meeting and was extremely bored.

She missed Song Yang, missed his strong body that filled her empty heart, and missed the ultimate pleasure he brought.

Of course, what she couldn't forget most was Song Yang's generosity.

He only had one night of dating, yet he ended up with 100,000 yuan.

100,000 yuan is not a lot of money, but for Yang Zixi, it was a windfall.

This kind of money comes quickly and goes quickly as well.

In the past ten days or so, her quality of life has improved considerably, and correspondingly, the money has been almost entirely spent.

Therefore, she desperately needed Song Yang to replenish her wallet and, incidentally, to comfort her long-empty and somewhat lonely body.

As the saying goes, what you keep in mind will eventually come to pass.

Just then, Yang Zixi's phone rang, and the conference room fell silent.

Facing the gaze of everyone, including her friend Lin Xia, Yang Zixi felt somewhat embarrassed.

He reached out to hang up and continue the meeting, but then his eyes fell on the caller ID's name, and his face instantly lit up with joy. He said urgently:

"Editor-in-chief, I'm going to take this call."

Before he could finish speaking, he had already gotten up, grabbed the phone, and run out.

Yang Zixi's boss looked a little displeased, but not to the point of losing his temper, and continued the meeting.

Sitting next to Yang Zixi, Lin Xia's eyes flashed with worry. Could it be that her sister had really cheated on her with Wu Di?

Speaking of Yang Zixi, as soon as she left the conference room, she eagerly answered the phone:

"Hey, Song Yang."

Have you come to the capital?

"No."

Yang Zixi was somewhat disappointed by Song Yang's reply on the other end of the phone.

But not entirely disappointed, she asked in a sweet, expectant voice:

"Did you miss me?"

"I can come to Shanghai to find you."

Unlike her cold and indifferent attitude towards her boyfriend, Wu Di.

Yang Zixi was not only enthusiastic but also very proactive towards Song Yang, wishing she could fly to Shanghai right now to deliver the goods to his door.

Because Song Yang can easily do things that her boyfriend can't.

It's not just about physical satisfaction, but also about one's desire for money and a better life.

"no need."

Hearing Song Yang's rejection again, Yang Zixi's heart sank to the bottom.

But she still held a sliver of hope, because she felt that Song Yang wouldn't call for no reason; he must have something to ask her.

Sure enough, Song Yang's voice rang out again:

Do you have a passport?

"There are some!"

Yang Zixi was overjoyed and readily agreed.

What is a passport for? It's for going abroad.

Now that Song Yang is asking if he has a passport, it's obvious he wants to take him abroad for fun.

"Okay, buy your ticket for this afternoon's flight to London now."

"We'll meet in London tomorrow."

"Uh-huh."

Seeing that Song Yang really intended to take her abroad, Yang Zixi agreed without hesitation, then thought for a moment and asked:

"Should I bring those things you used last time with me?"

"No need, we can buy it when we need it. Let's hurry up and prepare."

"well."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Zixi excitedly pumped her fist, almost jumping for joy.

Just then, Lin Xia walked over and, seeing Yang Zixi's expression, asked curiously:

"Xiao Xi, what's making you so happy?"

"Have you finished the meeting?"

Yang Zixi asked.

"Ah."

Lin Xia nodded in agreement.

Upon hearing this, Yang Zixi checked the time. It was almost ten o'clock, and time was of the essence; they couldn't afford to delay any longer.

"I'll tell you when I get back. I need to ask the editor-in-chief for a few days off."

After leaving those words behind, Yang Zixi ran towards the editor-in-chief's office.

Chapter 135: Wang Manni: Someone else is coming?!

Strictly speaking, in reality, going abroad is not that simple, especially when traveling alone.

However, this world is not the world before the time travel, but a composite world that is both similar and different, so the situation is very different.

Take aircraft carriers, for example. Just a few days ago, the news at 7 o'clock reported that the third aircraft carrier had been launched.

Yes, it's nuclear-powered.

Keep in mind, this was in 2010. Given the current trend, doubling in ten years shouldn't be a problem.

As for the latest fifth-generation stealth fighter jets, they haven't always been stealthy; they were openly displayed at last year's exhibition.

Aside from that, there's also foreign policy; since the Olympics, China has actively embraced the world.

The world's think tanks probably believe that only by embracing the world can they have the possibility of leading it.

After all, the Qing Dynasty, which closed itself off from the world, is only a century old now, and the tragic state of the country is still vivid in our minds.

The policy has been remarkably effective. For example, the EU implemented a comprehensive visa-free policy for Eastern countries last year.

Of course, this is also closely related to the fact that aircraft carriers are launched every now and then.

In short, it all boils down to one thing: in the Eastern Country where Song Yang is currently located, as long as he holds a passport valid for no more than six months, he can travel to any EU country on the same day and stay for a month.

Soon, Yang Zixi, who had taken leave, returned, only to be stopped by Lin Xia, who had been waiting. Lin Xia asked in confusion:

"Xiaoxi, what are you going to do on leave?"

A friend invited me to go abroad for a few days.

Yang Zixi was eager to show off, so she naturally wouldn't hide it.

"Male friend?"

Lin Xia asked uncertainly.

"Ah."

Yang Zixi remained noncommittal, then hurriedly said:

"I can't talk to you anymore, I need to hurry back to get my passport, pack my things, and head to the airport."

After saying that, he left the company without looking back.

Thanks to the 100,000 yuan left by Song Yang, Yang Zixi's rented apartment is not far from the company, and it only takes less than ten minutes by taxi.

I grabbed my passport, packed a few simple outfits, and most importantly, a uniform; I didn't need to bring much else.

Yang Zixi was absolutely certain that, given Song Yang's generosity, as long as she could make him happy, he would definitely not hesitate to buy her these things.

After all, that night at the bar where they first met, he threw away nearly 400,000 yuan in the hopes of getting intimate with her.

However, after thinking it over carefully, Yang Zixi realized that it was definitely not okay to keep taking from Song Yang like this. She should buy him something when they got abroad.

However, this presents a problem.

No money.

The 100,000 yuan was almost gone. After deducting the cost of the plane ticket to London, there was hardly any money left in my wallet.

I can't exactly buy several boxes of Smurfs as gifts.

Besides, buying this thing would be a waste.

Song Yang doesn't need to do that; he just enjoys close contact.

But this didn't stump Yang Zixi. After getting into the taxi to the airport, she called her boyfriend, Wu Di:

"Lend me 20,000 yuan, I'll wait for you at the airport."

She was so humble in front of Song Yang that she had to kneel and lick his boots, but in front of Wu Di, she was a goddess.

Yang Zixi was confident that Wu Di would eagerly send the money over.

Shanghai Airport, 2:30 PM.

When his wife went on a business trip abroad, her husband He Yichen thoughtfully took Zhao Mosheng to the airport.

After helping him unload the luggage from the car, He Yichen instructed him:

"It's quite cold in London right now, remember to wear more clothes so you don't get sick."

"Ah."

Faced with He Yichen's concern, Zhao Mosheng nodded, her heart filled with mixed feelings.

If possible, she really didn't want to do anything to betray He Yichen, especially traveling abroad with other men.

But to ensure the safety of her beloved man, she could only silently bear it all alone, going further and further down this path.

Watching her husband drive away and gradually disappear from her sight, Zhao Mosheng felt inexplicably relieved.