Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

Song Xinya walked past Li Cuirou and Zhang Yingying, her high heels clicking on the ground with a leisurely gait. Her tall stature was a natural advantage, and she looked down at the mother and daughter with a gentle gaze, as if looking at two insignificant specks of dust on the roadside.

The opponent's fierce aura swept over them, as if something invisible was pressing down on Li Cuirou and Zhang Yingying, and they didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

The crisp sound of high heels gradually faded into the distance, and the mother and daughter turned around to look.

The graceful woman walked out of the SKP shopping mall.

Li Cuirou and Zhang Yingying noticed that she had changed cars again today. It wasn't the Porsche Ice Berry Pink she drove last time, but a pink Aston Martin DBS Q worth 600 million RMB.

Zhang Yingying was so envious that her heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys ached all at once.

Li Cuirou stared at Song Xinya's departing figure, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

In terms of looks, figure, and temperament, this girl is better than her daughter in every way.

Last time, Li Cuirou and Zhang Yingying saw this woman with Qin Yuhe in front of the Dior boutique.

While the mother and daughter were still racking their brains trying to get close to Qin Yuhe, this woman was already strolling intimately with Qin Yuhe.

If this woman is allowed to spend more time with Qin Yuhe, she will marry him and become Mrs. Qin.

Li Cuirou's heart was immediately filled with a sense of crisis.

We need to find out who this woman is quickly so we can stop her from becoming Mrs. Qin.

Li Cuirou said regretfully, "The photo I took earlier wasn't clear enough. If I had prepared in advance and secretly taken a close-up photo of this woman's face, it would have been perfect."

Zhang Yingying held up her phone: "Mom, I just took a picture."

Li Cuirou's eyes lit up: "That's great!"

Zhang Yingying: "We asked your friends in the social circle before, and none of them knew this woman."

Li Cuirou: "This time, I won't ask my friend, I'll ask your father, Song Xuanli, directly."

Normally, Zhang Yingying is very affectionate and calls Song Xinya's father "Dad".

When Song Xuanli went out to discuss business, he would often bring Zhang Yingying with him to meet his male clients.

Zhang Yingying was dressed up in a glamorous manner and served tea, water, cigarettes, and drinks to the male clients.

If a male client took a liking to Zhang Yingying, Song Xuanli would have Zhang Yingying add those male clients on the phone, chat with them occasionally, and send them blessings during holidays.

Zhang Yingying was happy to do this, partly to demonstrate her value in the Song family, and partly because she thoroughly enjoyed being liked and adored by many men.

Because Zhang Yingying helped Song Xuanli a lot in business, Song Xuanli treated Zhang Yingying very well and often bought her clothes, shoes and bags.

I have never bought anything for Song Xinya.

The moment he saw Song Xinya, his eyes were filled with disgust.

They disliked Song Xinya because she was fat, and felt it would be embarrassing to take her out.

Zhang Yingying looked at Li Cuirou excitedly: "Mom, your idea is great! This time we'll just ask Dad. Dad is very knowledgeable and deals with the upper echelons of Beijing society every day. He'll definitely be able to recognize who this woman is."

After buying Qin Yuyan a birthday present, the mother and daughter hurriedly returned to the Song family home.

Song Xuanli was drinking tea when Zhang Yingying walked up to him, holding up her phone: "Dad, do you know who this woman is?"

Song Xuanli took the phone and looked at it: "It looks familiar."

Zhang Yingying and Li Cuirou exchanged a glance, then smiled expectantly and said, "Dad, take another look. Do you recognize this woman?"

Song Xuanli looked at it carefully: "The more I look at it, the more familiar it seems."

Li Cuirou guided her, saying, "Go through all the wealthy and noble ladies you know in your mind, and see which family she comes from."

Song Xuanli recalled all the daughters of prominent families who were around the same age as the woman in the photo.

He replied, "Among daughters of prominent families, none match this woman."

Zhang Yingying and Li Cuirou looked disappointed.

Looking at the stunningly beautiful woman in the photo, and then at Zhang Yingying, Song Xuanli realized that Zhang Yingying seemed bland and ordinary in comparison.

He couldn't help but think how wonderful it would be if the girl in the photo were his daughter.

.........

Song Xinya arrived at Qin Yuyan's residence.

From afar, she saw Princess Qin standing at the door, constantly looking towards the entrance.

Song Xinya drove past Qin Yuyan in an Aston Martin sports car, but Qin Yuyan didn't see her.

Qin Yuyan assumed Song Xinya had arrived on a small electric scooter and kept looking around to see if Emma Xiaojindou would pass by.

Song Xinya got out of the sports car, while Qin Yuyan was still craning her neck to look around.

Hey—why can't I see the electric scooter yet?

Suddenly, a hand patted her left shoulder.

Qin Yuyan turned her head to the left, but saw nothing.

Song Xinya stood on the right: "I'm here."

Qin Yuyan turned her head to the right: "Teacher Song, you're here."

She looked around: "Where's your electric scooter?"

Song Xinya pointed to the sports car parked to the side: "I drove this here."

Qin Yuyan's eyes lit up: "An Aston Martin DBS Q! My dream car!"

"My brother has one. I begged him for a long time to get this car. As soon as he got off work, I would run to him and pour him water to wash his feet. I poured him water to wash his feet for a whole month, but my brother still wouldn't give it to me."

Qin Yuyan looked at Song Xinya and asked, "Teacher Song, where did you get this car?"

Your brother gave it to me.

Song Xinya couldn't bear to discourage this flower of the motherland.

She changed the subject, saying, "Come on, let's go inside and celebrate your birthday."

Qin Yuyan glanced longingly at the car from her dreams.

Why doesn't her brother give her his pink Aston Martin DBS Q? He never drives it. If he doesn't give it to her, who else would he give it to?

She was the woman he loved most.

No one could be more important to him than she was.

Qin Yuyan thought for a moment and concluded that her brother must not give it to her because she was not yet an adult. He would give her the car when she came of age.

The little princess felt instantly happy and delighted when she thought about it this way.

Her attention returned to her birthday: "Teacher Song, what birthday present did you prepare for me?"

Song Xinya stepped into the villa: "I made you a birthday cake myself, do you like it?"

Qin Yuyan's lips curled up, then drooped down, her face showing arrogance and disdain: "Tch, all this mystery beforehand, and all you did was bake me a cake yourself? What kind of gifts haven't I received? Why would I care about a mere cake you made yourself?"

Song Xinya turned and walked out of the villa: "Since you don't care, then I won't do it."

Qin Yuyan quickly turned around and caught up with Song Xinya, grabbed Song Xinya's arm, and dragged her tightly into the villa.

"I won't let you leave, I just won't let you leave! You said you'd bake me a cake yourself, but you haven't done it yet, you can't leave."

Song Xinya: "Tell me, do you like the cake I made?"

Qin Yuyan lowered her head, her face flushed, and said, "I love the cake you made."

Song Xinya patted her head like she was petting a dog: "Good girl."

Qin Yuyan nodded obediently twice: "Mmm."

.........

I realized that two chapters weren't enough for me to write.

I'll update again tomorrow! Over 6000 words!

Tomorrow, President Qin and Ya Ya will meet and get intimate! They'll be doing all sorts of fancy things!

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