Chapter 329 Xiaojing! You are such a pervert!

Chapter 329 Xiaojing! You are such a pervert!

Chapter 329 Xiaojing! You are such a pervert!
July 2023, 7, Saturday, heavy rain, 29-24℃.

In the darkness, Tang Song stood up from the bed.

The raindrops hit the glass windows, making a crackling sound.

A hint of coolness seeped in through the glass, dispelling the remaining summer heat.

Tang Song put on his glasses and looked up at the dark sky.

[The current temperature is 24 degrees, the north wind is level 3-4, and the relative humidity is 92%...Affected by the typhoon's residual circulation continuing to move northward, Yancheng will continue to experience heavy rainfall in the next few days...]

It seems that I can’t go to school to exercise today.

Tang Song stretched and looked at the top of the bedroom closet.

Jiang Yourong's apartment is fully equipped with things. Although she may not use it, there is still a yoga mat, but it is pink.

Tang Song walked to the closet, stood on tiptoe, grabbed the packaging rope of the yoga mat and pulled it out.

The yoga mat fell down.

Then, with a "bang", the black sack fell down.

Tang Song bent down to pick it up and originally wanted to put it back directly, but the strange touch made him take a curious look.

A strange look suddenly appeared on his face.

There turned out to be several erotic massage products in there, of different sizes and powers.

I didn't expect that this elegant and intellectual female university professor would have such a hobby.

But he also understood that everyone has physiological needs.

According to the information he got when he was talking trash while playing basketball, big sister Wen Ruan used these little toys a lot.

The Tang and Song dynasties under the halo special effects are equivalent to the sage time.

When I saw these toys, I felt strange for a while, but soon returned to normal.

Throw Jiang Yourong's little toys back on the top of the cabinet.

Tang Song carried his yoga mat to the balcony of the living room, put on his Bluetooth headphones, and began to exercise self-discipline accompanied by dynamic music.

Today is the 14th day since the dungeon was opened, and there is only one day left until its end.

The copy will officially end at noon tomorrow.

In the past half month of the God of Learning copy, he gained a lot.

I have thoroughly read all the books I brought with me.

A complete set of professional knowledge system has been built, and the analytical, judgment and thinking abilities have been significantly improved.

His English level has reached a very high level. His listening, speaking, reading and writing are extremely fluent and his vocabulary is incredibly rich.

I even took some time to learn Japanese, thinking about going to Xiaojing's house someday to help her with tutoring.

Then you can let her wear a JK uniform and play some role-playing.

After school tutor guidance.

Over the next day or so, he plans to focus all his energy on handling company affairs.

I have just taken over the Lanfeng International Hotel and serve as a director of Huachang Clothing, both of which have accumulated a lot of work.

In addition, there are the most important Songmei costumes.

After a week of fermentation, the number of fans of "He Yiyi" has exceeded 200 million, making her a veritable internet celebrity.

This ambitious female anchor has recently maintained a live broadcast time of 5 hours every day.

The highest single-day sales exceeded 150 million.

At present, many brands have contacted the company, wanting to cooperate in promoting products, including some big-name clothing brands.

However, Tang Song is very clear that these brands are only attracted by the current popularity of "He Yiyi". When the tide recedes, it will still depend on the company's hard power.

Product selection, stocking, warehousing, and logistics are the main factors currently restricting the development of "He Yiyi".

Tang Song intends to use his current status as a "study god" to make a detailed plan.

……

Qian Lele opened her sleepy eyes and found the bedroom was pitch dark.

He turned sideways, picked up his phone, looked at it, and quickly sat up in bed.

It’s already 6 o’clock!

Then I heard the sound of rain outside the window.

Qian Lele turned on the bedroom light, walked to the window in slippers, and gently opened the curtains.

The sky outside seemed to be covered by a huge gray curtain, gloomy and with a hint of depression.

The raindrops fell like beads that had broken off the string, rushing down and leaving streaks on the glass.

Tomorrow night is Ding Yao’s birthday party, and the troubles that have troubled her for half a month will soon come to an end.

Qian Lele gently opened the drawer of the desk and took out the glittering golden gift box. There was a mixture of anxiety and joy in her eyes.

The gift was a pair of gold earrings bought online in the shape of small sugar cubes, weighing 2.1 grams, which cost her 1230 yuan.

Adding the 750 yuan for the little black dress, it just exceeded her budget for buying a computer, which also meant that the new computer she had been dreaming about would be gone.

Regardless, she had done her best.

In her simple understanding, gold is the most suitable gift.

Not only is it beautiful, but it can also be exchanged for money.

But she had very little money and could only afford this price range, so she chose a pair of small earrings.

I believe Ding Yao will like it very much.

However, when I thought about having to interact with her rich second-generation friends, I couldn't help feeling uneasy and nervous.

Taking a deep breath, Qian Lele carefully put the gift box back into the drawer.

He opened the door and walked out.

There was a rhythmic "tapping" sound coming from the living room, accompanied by some heavy breathing.

Qian Lele walked forward a few steps, walked around the corner, and saw Tang Song doing aerobics vigorously on the balcony.

Outside the window is a hazy and blurred rain scene.

The light fell on him, outlining his tall and deep outline.

The sportswear fluttered with his movements, revealing the firm and bulging muscles underneath.

Broad shoulders, tight waist and smooth legs.

Her body is filled with a strong scent of hormones.

Qian Lele looked for a long time, felt her heart beating faster, and then she looked away blushing.

In fact, I admire Tang and Song very much.

During the more than ten days here, he insisted on exercising every morning and evening, had an extremely regular diet and rest schedule, and spent most of the rest of his time studying, without ever slacking off.

He has a very profound knowledge. If you have any confusion, as long as you ask, he can always give you a definite answer.

It can be said that Tang Song is the most hardworking, positive and persistent person she has met over the years.

He was full of endless energy and passion, which deeply infected her.

Life is indeed difficult and there are all kinds of troubles, but everything is possible in the future and it is full of hope.

"Brother Song, good morning." Qian Lele showed a bright smile on her face and waved gently.

Tang Song paused and said, "Good morning, Lele. It's raining so hard today. Do you still have to go to the cafe to work?"

"Yes, I will." Qian Lele nodded and said, "Last night, the baker Sister Zhao said that she was not feeling well and wanted to take a day off today, so I have to go."

In fact, she knew that Sister Zhao was a shrewd person and she must have known that it was going to rain heavily today, so she said that.

But she lives close by, so it's reasonable.

The two stood on the balcony and chatted about daily life accompanied by the sound of rain. Qian Lele hummed a song as he walked towards the kitchen and began to prepare breakfast.

Ever since she found out that Tang Song ate steamed buns with spicy strips that day, she took the initiative to prepare breakfast and dinner.

The ingredients are mainly expiring bread and cakes brought back from the coffee shop, as well as clearance fruits and vegetables bought from the supermarket.

She has been very sensible since she was young and often helps her parents with cleaning and cooking.

It is also because of these experiences that she has a certain foundation in pastry making, so she is qualified to work as a part-time baker.

A delicious and healthy breakfast is the end.

Qian Lele cleaned up the kitchen, took a quick shower, sat in front of the mirror and combed her hair. After hesitating for a moment, she took out her lipstick again and applied it clumsily.

She admired herself in the mirror for a while, then walked out with a blushing face.

Picking up his umbrella, Qian Lele knocked on the door of the master bedroom and said softly, "Brother Song, I'm going to work. Bye."

Just about to turn around and leave.

The door of the master bedroom was suddenly opened and Tang Song walked out.

Pointing at the dark sky and the crackling rain outside, he smiled gently and said, "The weather is very bad now. The road is not safe. I'll take you there."

Just now he used his "special vision" to look at the weather outside.

As the typhoon passed through, the maximum hourly rainfall exceeded 70 mm and the roads were severely flooded.

It must have been difficult for Qian Lele to go to work in the heavy rain.

Hearing Tang Song's words, Qian Lele tightened his grip on the umbrella and felt a little flustered.

She knew Tang Song's daily routine. He was immersed in studying at this time, but she didn't expect that he was still worried about her.

"Well, it's okay, Brother Song, I can do it, I've encountered this before..."

"Let's go, Lele." Tang Song interrupted her with a chuckle, went straight to the entrance, took a large black umbrella from the hook, and opened the door casually.

Qian Lele pursed her lips, lowered her head and quickly followed.

The elevator slowly descended, casting soft lights.

Looking at Tang Song's tall and straight profile, Qian Lele's face turned red.

Then he said in a clear voice: "Thank you, Brother Song, thank you for your help."

"You're welcome." Tang Song tilted his head slightly and gave her a handsome smile.

...

The sky was pressed down extremely low by heavy dark clouds, and huge raindrops kept falling.

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in rain, and the tall buildings in the distance were looming, like a distant view in an ink painting.

The sound of "crackling" rain is in my ears.

The ground was covered with accumulated rainwater, making walking extremely slow.

The two walked side by side in the heavy rain, taking one step deep and one step shallow.

Walk out of the community gate.

Qian Lele looked at the streets outside that had turned into a river and was about to ask Tang Song to go back.

A black sedan suddenly drove past, splashing a cloud of white mist and rushed towards the two men.

Qian Lele subconsciously held the umbrella in front of him, and then he felt a big warm hand holding his waist. He moved back a long distance, just avoiding the mist.

Qian Lele raised her head and saw Tang Song standing behind her.

His hair was wet by the rain, but it was still neatly laid on his forehead. His deep eyes beneath his sword-like eyebrows revealed calmness and indifference.

The muscles in his arm were slightly tensed as he tried to hold the umbrella steady.

Then, the warmth on my waist left.

Tang Song asked with concern: "Are you okay, Lele?"

"No... I'm fine." Qian Lele lowered her head in panic, "Thank you, Brother Song." "Come with me." Tang Song smiled and patted her rain-soaked shoulders, pointing to the roadside.

Qian Lele pinched her clothes and followed with a red face.

The two just stood on the side of the road.

An Audi A4L with its hazard lights on slowly approached and stopped steadily.

Tang Song opened the back door directly and said, "Get in the car. It's more than one kilometer from here to the Weiguang Cafe. I guess you will get soaked if you walk there."

Qian Lele was stunned and wanted to say something, but still lowered his head.

He said softly "Hmm".

Tang Song smiled and pulled her arm, holding his umbrella high to block the rain from both of them.

Qian Lele quickly put away her umbrella, looked at Tang Song's handsome face, pursed her lips and said "thank you", then hurriedly got into the back seat of the car.

"Bye-Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

"Bang!" The car door was closed gently.

"Hello, Didi Chuxing is here to serve you. Please fasten your seat belts." The formally dressed driver in the front seat reminded with a smile.

The car started slowly.

Qian Lele, who had fastened her seat belt obediently, quickly turned sideways, put her head close to the car window, and stared blankly at the figure that was moving away.

He just stood quietly in the rain, watching the car leave.

Qian Lele took a deep breath, his mind suddenly became confused and he didn't know what he was thinking.

……

Yanjing Huating, large flat.

"I'm done eating!" Tian Jing put down her chopsticks, stood up and went back to her room.

Father Tian Chengye quickly shouted, "Jingjing, wait a minute! I have something to tell you."

Tian Jing rolled her eyes helplessly and had to sit down again, "Dad, isn't this another company matter?"

She was very smart and could tell her father's intention from his expression.

Tian Chengye coughed lightly and said, "Jingjing, I will assign you to be the payroll supervisor of Jinxiu Commerce. You should know what that means, right?"

"Know, fully understand the various departments and positions of the company, exercise communication and coordination skills, cultivate leadership skills, accumulate personal connections, and understand internal conflicts of interest..."

Tian Jing, who had a good memory, finished what her father said in one breath and interrupted him.

Tian Chengye's eyelids twitched, and he said solemnly: "Jinxiu Commerce is currently undergoing a shareholding reform. Its future development will get better and better, and the chances of going public are very high. I hope you will have the opportunity to enter the decision-making level in the future. I also have the ability to pave the way for you, but the prerequisite is that you have to perform well enough."

"Ask around in the company and see which colleague doesn't give me a thumbs up when hearing my name, Xiaojing!"

Tian Chengye shook his head and said, "You are too lazy now. I hope you can spend more time on work, participate in some high-level meetings, activities, and gatherings, and show your vigor and vitality.

In a while, the Smile Holdings headquarters will select some outstanding young employees from various holding companies to go to the capital for training and classes.

Jinxiu Commerce has also been allocated a few places, I will help you get some."

He holds a 7.5% stake, which means he is no longer a small shareholder.

Moreover, as a company supervisor, he has a good relationship with all board members.

"Hey, hey, hey, Comrade Lao Tian, ​​we agreed in advance that you can't force me to do something I don't like!" Tian Jing widened her eyes and pouted.

Her father's so-called meetings and activities were boring and annoying, simply torture, and she really didn't want to go.

Not to mention having to go to the imperial capital.

Tian Chengye looked at his daughter and suddenly smiled and said, "During this employee training, you will have the opportunity to meet Director Jin of Smile Holdings. Are you sure you don't want to consider it?"

"Ah?" Tian Jing blinked her big, watery eyes and asked excitedly, "What? Director Jin?"

"Ah."

"Well... let me... think about it."

Tian Jing said this and returned to the bedroom absentmindedly, feeling conflicted.

She is a veteran of the 2D world and has always admired and been curious about Kim Mi-so, who is as unreal as the heroine in an anime.

She has an impeccable figure and appearance, and is an extremely low-key person.

Hailed by the media as the most successful female entrepreneur today.

In Xiaojing's opinion, the other party was probably compared to "Empress Boa Hancock".

I really want to meet this "Empress" of the business world in person.

Ask for an autographed photo, ask her if she has any superpowers, and whether she can suddenly burst out with "Haoshoku Haki".

But if I go to the capital, I don’t know how long the training will take.

It would definitely be very boring, and if I want to meet Tang Song, I would have to take the high-speed rail, which is very inconvenient.

After lying on the bed for a long time, Tian Jing still couldn't make up her mind.

He rubbed his hair and picked up his phone to watch short videos for a while.

Then I opened WeChat again, wanting to discuss it with my best friend.

I happened to see lawyer Qingqing bragging again in the group "The Beauty of the Second Dimension".

After clicking it and taking a look, Tian Jing's eyes sparkled instantly.

Oh my goodness, Qingqing is slapping people in the face again, this time it’s the male protagonist’s green tea female colleague, and... a perverted, yandere, rich and beautiful girl?

(⊙o⊙)...

Seeing that character and combining it with the previous story, Tian Jing blinked her big eyes.

White skin, C cup, pervert, rich second generation...

She suddenly realized that Qingqing might be talking about herself.

Qingqing works in a short play company. Will she write these into scripts?

Wow! I actually entered the second dimension!

"Hahaha--"

In the spacious bedroom, laughter as sweet as silver bells rang out.

After finishing the chat in the group, Tian Jing opened Qingqing's chat box with a sly smile on her face.

He left an excited message: "Qingqing, Boss Qingqing! I have something urgent to consult you about!"

"Buzzing—"

【Qingqing: "Xiaojing, you said, I'm here."】

Tian Jing turned over and typed quickly: "I suddenly discovered a big secret, my boyfriend has more than one girlfriend!"

【Qingqing: "Ah? So he's a scumbag? Are you asking me what to do? My suggestion is to break up with him right away!"】

Tian Jing chuckled twice and replied, "No, I mean, if I play with him with his other girlfriends, will he become a pervert?"

Qingqing fell silent for a moment and didn't respond for a long time.

Tian Jing typed away, "Here's what I was thinking. I'll bring a whip and pretend to have a fight with his other girlfriends, and then have him whip both of us."

Xiao Jing: "We can also drive with my boyfriend to play outdoors. My best friend's family has a resort, and we can book it directly and wear cosplay costumes to play role-playing in various venues."

The more she spoke, the more excited she became. She sat up from the bed and continued her high-intensity output.

It has completely become "us" inside, with all kinds of plots from H comics being used at will, as if they want to play with Qingqing.

The CPU of Qingqing on the opposite side was directly burned out, and she fell into complete silence and stopped sending messages in the group.

...

Xiao Jing: "We can also travel to the Land of Sakura together, wear kimonos, let my boyfriend act like a bad guy, and play bondage games, just like in anime. His hands are so deft, it must be fun. What do you think?"

Xiaojing: Kimono photo.jpg
"Buzzing—"

[Qingqing: "Xiaojing, you are going too far! Your thoughts are very dangerous!"]

Xiao Jing: "Brother Qingqing, don't be angry. I just have some small hobbies. We are both in the second dimension. You should be able to understand. I hope we can communicate frankly."

【Qingqing: "Don't let your imagination run wild. Even if you have this idea, your boyfriend's other girlfriend won't agree."】

【Qingqing: "Sorry, Xiaojing, I have to deal with a case temporarily. Let's talk later. Bye."】

“Puchi——, hahahaha~”

When Xiao Jing saw the message, she burst into laughter and rolled around on the bed happily.

Qingqing, you are so funny.

It was obviously you who portrayed me as a yandere and pervert in the group, hehe!
The rain outside the window is getting heavier and heavier.

After being excited for a while, Xiaojing gradually calmed down.

I picked up the iPad on the bedside table, opened a color comics app, and started reading it with great interest.

Thinking about what other perverted ways there are to play.

It's a pity that Lord Tang Song is currently in seclusion for cultivation, otherwise we could sound him out and see what kind of tune he likes.

In the past, she felt that Tang Song was a gentle and considerate boy. After all, when he was in the company before, he gave people the impression of being calm and reserved.

Ever since I guessed what happened between Xu Qing and him, my mind has been opened.

All kinds of bold ideas keep popping up in my mind.

……

North City Garden Community.

"Ahhhh!"

"Damn it! Damn the evil girl Xiao Jing!"

"You want to put on a tail and pretend to be an animal? How can you be so perverted!"

Xu Qing scratched her hair hard, her face flushed and hot.

Especially since she always said "we" and "we", but Tang Song actually kissed her.

The sense of immersion is really strong.

If Xiaojing finds out about this, she won’t take it seriously, right?
Thinking of this, Xu Qing shuddered violently.

Although she has written many hentai stories and posted them in the group, they are all pure and beautiful stories of intimacy.

The main focus is beauty.

But the scene Xiaojing described was simply a mudslide.

"No, no, I'm not Tang Song's girlfriend, why should I be so nervous!"

Xu Qing muttered to herself, but her heart couldn't calm down.

After having a delicious breakfast, I was excited to start writing and share the story in the group to get inspiration.

As a result of Xiaojing's interruption, my mind was full of messy images and I couldn't continue writing.

After being in a daze for a while, Xu Qing's face became redder and redder.

I tidied up my messy hair, put on headphones, and started writing hentai while listening to music.

Actually...it's okay to let the male and female protagonists have some fun occasionally.

Of course, the yandere Bai Jing must not be brought along!
As Xu Qing wrote, her body became hotter and hotter, and she couldn't help but rub her legs gently.

At this moment.

With a "ding dong" sound, a message popped up.

[Xiao Jing: "Brother Qingqing, this is what I'm thinking. If my boyfriend's other girlfriend doesn't agree to play together, I'll ask my best friend to come along. What do you think?"]

"Ahhhhhh!" Xu Qing scratched her head hard; she felt numb!
Xiaojing! You are such a pervert!
(End of this chapter)