Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 100: Sister Yun cried, Wan Jiao asked for help, Qin Xiuru was anxious (Additional update)
"Boss Pang, you're looking for me."

In the office, Zhao Tengfei stood respectfully.

Behind the desk, a middle-aged man with an intimidating look was checking a document.

"Ah."

After taking a look at the person who came, Pang Jun simply asked, "How many units are still available in Phase 3?"

Zhao Tengfei thought quickly and said, "There are still seven sets, of which only two are luxuriously decorated. One is a double-story indoor set, and the other is a single-story indoor set."

Pang Jun pondered and said, "Which one is more private?"

Zhao Tengfei simply said: "The indoor double-layer has better privacy, and the indoor single-layer is more suitable for families with elderly people and children."

Pang Jun nodded and said, "Go prepare the purchase contract for the double-story house. Mr. Song will send someone over to sign it soon. Treat them well and don't let anything go wrong."

That Mr. Song.
Zhao Tengfei said seriously: "Okay, Mr. Pang."

leave the office.

Zhao Tengfei let out a breath, and the image of Mr. Song appeared in his mind again, and he felt very cautious.

Mr. Song’s identity must be extraordinary as Mr. Pang has personally given him instructions every time.

No room for error
Back to the present, ten o'clock in the morning.

In the living room of the mansion.

Zhao Tengfei carefully looked at the beautiful lady opposite him and couldn't help being moved.

Such a beautiful woman, it seems that she is Mr. Song’s woman.

By the way, there was a pair of sisters in the first issue, and they seemed to be Mr. Song’s women.

If they are all placed in Yunhe Mansion, won’t the harem be in chaos?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore. His heart sank as he heard the beautiful woman's words that she didn't want this luxury house.

don't want?

No, you can't.

Mr. Song’s house must not be lost, and Mr. Pang has personally ordered that it must be kept by this beautiful woman.

Otherwise, he's doomed.

"aunt."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Shen Yizhen crossed her beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored pearlescent stockings tightly and said excitedly: "Why not, why not, no, I won't agree."

Yu Meiyun sighed, "Yezhen, this house is too precious and not suitable for me."

Shen Yizhen said angrily: "How can it be inappropriate? You have paid so much."

It’s hard to say since there are outsiders here.

See this.

Zhao Tengfei was also decisive and said quickly: "Madam, Mr. Song has already paid for this house and bought it for you, and you must accept it, you can't refuse it."

"If you don't want"

A word of dialogue.

He gritted his teeth, stood up, knelt down suddenly and said: "If you don't want it, then I will kneel down and beg you. Unless you want it, I can't get up."

Such an attitude.

Shen Yizhen was shocked.

"You, get up quickly."

Yu Meiyun couldn't bear it and wanted to get up and help him.

"Ma'am, this house can only be yours."

Zhao Tengfei shook his head and waved his hand, saying, "You don't have to help me. I will do what I say."

Not really, not really.

Shen Yizhen quickly pressed down her aunt and said, "Manager Zhao, you get up first. We definitely want this house, don't worry."

Zhao Tengfei nodded, stood up and sat down again.

Yu Meiyun suddenly felt embarrassed and frowned.

"lady."

Zhao Tengfei smiled and said, "Mr. Song is of a very distinguished status. If you are worried about the money, I think it is totally unnecessary."

"Given Mr. Song's status, this amount of money should not be worth mentioning."

so smart?

Yu Meiyun was surprised.

"What is his identity?"

Shen Yizhen asked curiously, "How much is your net worth?"

Zhao Tengfei said helplessly: "I don't know. Mr. Song's identity is beyond the reach of a small person like me."

It's quite mysterious.

Shen Yizhen frowned and simply took out her cell phone to make a call.

"Hey."

Song Cheng's voice rang out on the phone.

"A 500-square-meter apartment costs 15 million. Mr. Song is very generous."

Shen Yizhen is weird.

"Haha, Sister Yun wasn't scared, was she?"

Song Cheng said casually.

"scared."

Shen Yizhen said angrily: "Auntie is too scared to ask for it now. Tell me the truth. Who are you, what do you do, and where did you get so much money?"

Song Cheng: "I don't have any status. Is Sister Yun here?"

Shen Yizhen rolled her eyes and handed the phone to the silly woman who was waiting eagerly beside her.

Take the phone.

Yu Meiyun hesitated for a moment, then stood up, swaying her body, picked up her phone and went to the bathroom. She stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror with extremely passionate and seductive eyes, and called softly, "Chengcheng."

Song Cheng: "Yes, I'm here."

Yu Meiyun gently covered her chest with her delicate hands and her breathing quickened.

"what are you doing."

At this moment, she really wanted to be a good person.
"thinking of you."

Song Cheng said softly, "Good sister, do you miss me?"

Yu Meiyun's hand, which was covering her chest, fell onto the washbasin, and she tried hard to support her delicate body. She tried to hold her chest up and raise her head, raised her plump buttocks, twisted her waist, and her beautiful legs in shiny grey stockings stood straight and taut, her feet wearing exquisite high heels, and her figure was extremely charming.

"Yes, I miss you so much."

"Everything you think about is not clean anymore."

Her red lips parted slightly, her breath was light, and the spring water in her eyes flooded.

"Hiss, good sister."

Song Cheng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Wait for me in the bridal chamber. There are some arrangements that require my sister's cooperation."

"I want you to greet me in your most beautiful form tonight."

"Did you hear that?"

Good guy, um, good guy, sister's good guy
Yu Meiyun was so moved that she couldn't control herself. Her body and mind were throbbing, and tears slowly flowed down her cheeks. She said softly and tremblingly, "Yes, yes, Chengcheng, good Chengcheng, good brother, I'll wait for you and welcome you with the most beautiful attitude."

I am so happy. I am so happy that I can't help myself. I can't control my body and mind at all. I am so eager to collapse.

"Good sister, wait for me."

The phone hangs up.

"what"

Yu Meiyun moaned and panted slightly. She put down her phone, supported herself on the sink with both hands, breathed hotly, and looked at herself in the mirror who looked very hydrated. It was not until a moment later that she calmed down.

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears of joy from the corners of his eyes.

She breathed a sigh of relief and tried to calm herself down. Only after she regained her composure did she pick up her phone and left the bathroom tremblingly, her soft body swaying.

Go back to the living room and sit on the sofa.

"Aunt, what did you say?"

Shen Yizhen asked: "Who is he and what does he do?"

what?
I don’t know.

As soon as I heard the good man's voice, my body and brain went crazy and I forgot everything.

Yu Meiyun's eyes were slightly angry, and she said in a gentle tone: "You can ask him yourself. Oh, really, a house like this."

resignedly.

When she thought of the good man's instructions, asking her to wait here tonight, she had no choice but to agree and accept the house.

Really. So happy.
As for those identities, money and so on, she doesn't care.

in this way.

With full happiness in her heart, the beautiful woman finally signed her name on the contract.

See this.

Zhao Tengfei breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the contract and stood up and said, "Then I won't bother you two anymore. If you have any instructions, you can call me anytime."

"This apartment also has a corresponding property manager. Just give us your instructions."

After some instructions.

Zhao Tengfei said goodbye and left, feeling deeply impressed at how stunningly beautiful the woman was, and how lucky Mr. Song was, and how he knew how to enjoy life.

I can’t envy you.

After Zhao Tengfei left, there were no outsiders in the house.

Shen Yizhen completely relaxed and looked at her aunt who had a smile on her face but dazed eyes, and felt suspicious.

"Aunt, you didn't ask anything and just got horny over the phone, did you?"

what.

Yu Meiyun said coquettishly, "Don't talk nonsense. Alas, it's such a waste for me to live alone in such a big house. Yizhen, you should move in and live with me."

Ok?
Shen Yizhen smiled and said, "Okay, it's a waste not to live in such a nice house. I'll ask the property management to help us move."

"But before that..."

After a pause, the woman rushed over, pulled up her skirt, and said with a bad look, "Aunt, let me see if you are in heat first."

Oh, this kid.

Yu Meiyun was embarrassed and annoyed, so she started to play with him.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Looking up, I saw the U8 driving smoothly into the yard and garage of the luxury villa.

Song Cheng put down his phone and let out a breath.

No.

I have a fever again and need your help to cool it down.

Open the door, get out of the car, and take a look at the garage.

The garage is quite large and can easily accommodate five or six cars.

There are only three cars now, which is still too few.

Shake his head.

He strode away and walked straight into the mansion. The first thing he saw was the two women sitting elegantly together in the living room.

Senior, there is also Dr. Guan.

Song Cheng put on slippers and strode over.

"Yeah, you're back."

Wan Jiao stood up to greet him, wearing a fashionable and beautiful patchwork dress with a high slit on one side and a shoulder-baring dress on the other. She had a ribbon wrapped around her waist. The thin, shiny white silk wrapped around her slender legs, which was very sexy. Even at home, she wore spotless, exquisite, thin-strap high heels.

No welcome.

Song Cheng took the senior sister’s delicate body into his arms and lifted her up easily.

"Doctor Guan, are you guys done talking?"

He looked at the cold and beautiful doctor beside him.

"Well, it's almost there."

Guan Lingzhi responded indifferently.

That's good.

Song Cheng carried the senior sister in his arms and strode away, saying, "Well, Doctor Guan, please feel free to do what you want. I have something to ask the senior sister, so I'll leave for a while."

what's up?

Wan Jiao felt a strange fear, her face changed slightly, and while being hugged, her silk legs were tightly wrapped around the tiger's waist. She bit her lips and said, "Wait, don't do anything, I haven't finished yet, oh, there are guests." Song Cheng couldn't bear it, and as he moved forward, he breathed rapidly and lowered his head to kiss him.

It's over.

Where are the people, the housekeeper, the nanny?
Wan Jiao was kissed hard, her body quickly softened, her eyes quickly became charming, and she struggled barely.

“Um, Song Cheng, um, you stop first.”

"I'm having my period, really."

Aunt?
Song Cheng sniffed and his sense of smell became sharper, so he didn't smell any scent of his period.

Oh, there is a price to pay for lying.

His body and mind were both agitated. He ignored the senior sister's struggle, grabbed the woman's hips hard, and strode to the stairs.

"Qianqian, come here quickly."

Wan Jiao called out, anxiously.

At one side, the housekeeper Tang Qian was walking towards them wearing the semi-sexy cheongsam that she had chosen last night, her beautiful legs crossed in black stockings, and her silk feet in 12-centimeter high heels.

Looking at the tall, handsome and charming man in front of me.

Tang Qian suddenly felt suffocated.

So handsome, even more handsome and charming in person than in the photo. He is the most handsome and charming man she has ever seen in her life.

Even those handsome stars look handsome online, but they can’t compare to the man in front of you in real life offline.

Such a handsome man, and so rich.
so perfect
"Madam, Sir"

Tang Qian took a deep breath, smiled, folded her hands in front of her, and nodded slightly in greeting.

"Qianqian."

Wan Jiao was overwhelmed with emotion and said in a tender voice, "Come here quickly and serve the master well."

Ok?
Song Cheng slapped the senior sister on the butt, making a crisp sound.

This time.

Wan Jiao was beaten so hard that she covered her mouth with her hands. She became silent and completely lost the strength to resist.

"Do your job well."

Song Cheng glanced at the beautiful housekeeper who was wearing a sexy and enchanting cheongsam with a sharp look in his eyes.

"Yes, sir."

Tang Qian's body trembled, and she subconsciously lowered her head to agree, breathing rapidly.

The sound of footsteps faded away in my ears.

Tang Qian looked up at the perfect man carrying the woman upstairs, and felt inexplicably lost.

It seems that Mr. Song is not interested in himself.

He looked so passionate, but there was no lust at all when he looked at himself.

One month, crawling into the bed of such a man.
impossible
After calming down, she looked at the beautiful doctor in the living room, crossed her legs, and walked over with a smile on her face.

at the same time.

Song Cheng carried his senior sister to the second floor, kissed her, and casually pushed open a bedroom door.

Ok.

There was someone inside, the model Dong Wenyan, sleeping.

Out of the corner of his eye.

He didn't care, turned around and left to go to the next bedroom.

The door opens.

A baby-faced girl in a white semi-erotic uniform bumped into him.

Separate the senior's mouth temporarily.

Song Cheng exhaled and frowned slightly.

At the same time, Jiang Xinqing was also startled by the two people hugging each other in front of her.

Take a closer look at the man, he's so handsome.

It was the gentleman whose photo my lady showed last night.

Jiang Xinqing suddenly became nervous, holding the cleaning tools in her hand, and stammered, "First, sir."

nanny?

What is senior doing? Making all the servants in the house dress so poorly.

Song Cheng couldn't help but slap the woman in his arms again.

"Well."

Wan Jiao came back to her senses with difficulty and said in a trembling voice, "Third floor, the master bedroom is on the third floor."

Song Cheng simply left, strode up to the third floor, and disappeared into the master bedroom with his senior sister in his arms.

Snapped!
The bedroom door closed.

Jiang Xinqing woke up suddenly, covering her mouth and gasping for breath. She glanced at the stairs to the third floor, her body and mind trembling.

This Mr. Song is so scary.
How could I possibly do this with such a person?
On this occasion.

The bedroom door at the side opened.

Dong Wenyan came out, yawning and asking curiously, "What's going on?"

As he spoke, he saw his cute sister with a slightly pale face.

"Xinqing, what's wrong with you?"

Dong Wenyan was puzzled.

"Mr. Song is back."

Jiang Xinqing recovered and said nervously, "I went upstairs."

came back?
Dong Wenyan's eyes lit up, she glanced at the stairs to the third floor, and her breathing quickened.

Do you want to go up and have a look?
What a great opportunity to do something bad as soon as I come back.

On this occasion.

"Yanyan, Xinqing."

Tang Qian came up and said with a strange look on her face, "Doctor Guan wants to examine us. Let's cooperate with him."

aside.

Guan Lingzhi looked at the three women in front of her, and a strange color flashed in her eyes behind her glasses.

Four women sat down in the living room on the second floor.

"Hello, Doctor Guan."

Dong Wenyan smiled and said, "I wonder how you want to check it?"

Guan Lingzhi said casually: "You can do the routine physical examination by yourselves, and just show me the physical examination report another day."

"Ms. Wan asked me to do an unconventional physical examination. You should be mentally prepared. Choose a room and do it here."

What is an irregular physical examination?
Tang Qian frowned.

Jiang Xinqing felt very uneasy and uneasy.

"Okay."

Dong Wenyan gave a seductive look and said confidently, "Doctor Guan, just check it out. We will fully cooperate. I'll go first."

Tang Qian couldn't help but ask, "Doctor Guan, what do you mean by an unconventional physical examination?"

Jiang Xinqing looked at the female doctor anxiously.

"Check whether you have had sex."

Guan Lingzhi said calmly, "Have you ever kissed, hugged, or done anything with a man, or done anything for a man unilaterally?"

Hear the words.

Jiang Xinqing was stunned, not quite understanding.

Tang Qian was stunned.

“Can these be checked?”

Dong Wenyan was very interested.

“It cannot be detected by normal medical technology.”

Guan Lingzhi stood up and said, "I will use some means to check based on your reactions and come up with an analysis result."

“Are there any tools here?”

What tools?
Dong Wenyan stood up and said with rosy cheeks: "Yes, I just bought some last night."

That's good.

Guan Lingzhi simply said, "Go get it, choose a room, and start."

Tang Qian stood up and led the way, saying, "Doctor Guan, please follow me."

Guan Lingzhi followed.

See this.

Dong Wenyan picked up the silly and cute nanny and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Jiang Xinqing nodded subconsciously and was pulled towards the bedroom.

The sound insulation of the luxury villa is good.

In the master bedroom on the third floor.

The bedroom is very spacious and has its own dressing room, bathroom, etc. It is all very spacious and luxurious.

The tulle curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows have been drawn.

On the big bed behind the screen.

Song Cheng lay there comfortably, enjoying the service of his senior sister, and picked up his cell phone to make a call.

at the same time.

After visiting Jinning Pharmaceutical and finishing her work, Jin Yuzhu just returned home.

Mother is watering the flowers.

My father was still holding the tea tray, engrossed in it.

Second floor balcony, in the shadow.

Jin Yuzhu sipped the coffee brought by the old butler, relaxed, and picked up her mobile phone to answer the call.

"what's up."

There were constant strange noises on the phone.

"Mr. Jin, do you know any wedding planning companies?"

Song Cheng's voice sounded immediately afterwards.

"Have."

Jin Yuzhu suddenly felt that the coffee in her hand no longer smelled good, so she put it down and said calmly, "I'll have someone contact you later."

Song Cheng breathed rapidly and said, "Okay."

The two of them tacitly did not hang up the phone.

"My dad wants to see you."

Jin Yuzhu crossed her black silk legs casually, and said calmly, "Come over this afternoon."

Song Cheng: "Okay."

After that, the phone seemed to be thrown aside, but was not hung up.

Then, a woman's loud singing voice was heard from the cell phone.

Jin Yuzhu took away her cell phone, put it casually on the small coffee table beside her, and continued to sip her coffee and relax.

Although the phone is far away from me, the sounds are still faintly heard in my ear.

Footsteps sounded.

Qin Xiuru came over after watering the flowers, swaying her cheongsam-wrapped figure as she sat down, and asked with concern: "How is it, did you tell Chengcheng to come home?"

Jin Yuzhu said lazily, "I said it."

That's good.

Qin Xiuru glanced at her phone, feeling very puzzled.

"Why don't you hang up the phone?"

She casually picked up the phone and looked at it, listened to it, and then put it down speechlessly, saying angrily: "Look at the girl, then look at yourself."

Really.

He can't even eat, and he eats so slowly.

It's really annoying.

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