Chapter 395 My Girlfriend is Soft
Chapter 395 My Girlfriend is Soft
"Ding~~" the glass bottles collided gently.
"Gulp gulp——" After finishing the remaining half bottle of Arctic Ocean, Zhao Yaqian looked at Xiaoxue tenderly and listened to her narration.
Since the two of them have a very close relationship, listening to Xiaoxue's story at this time, I felt very involved, as if I had experienced it myself.
"So, my memories of college are not good, and I am subconsciously trying to avoid my former self."
"Whenever I earned money from my part-time job, in addition to buying clothes and cosmetics, I would come here to eat kebabs. But after graduation, I became obsessed with my own persona and never came here again."
"I shared the house in Yanjing Hua Ting with my friend. Before that, I was just a front desk administrator at Rongxin Venture Capital."
Talking about her disgraceful transformation and experience during college, Lin Muxue felt mixed emotions and her eyes were slightly dazed.
"Actually, I can understand that." Zhao Yaqian picked up a string of grilled gluten and handed it to Xiaoxue, saying in a light tone, "Besides, even if you are vain and like to show off, I don't think that's a problem.
After all, the money you spend is your own earned money, not stolen or robbed.
To tell you the truth, I’m actually very vain.
Song Ge gave me the first luxury item. I showed it off to my friends many times and even slept with others envious of me. "
Hearing her words, Lin Muxue covered her mouth and chuckled, then said seriously: "I'm sorry, Qianqian, I have been lying to you before, but I really don't have any bad intentions towards you."
"It's okay, it's really okay." Zhao Yaqian shook her head vigorously and said, "Everyone has their own secrets, including me. There are some things that I haven't told even to Brother Song."
The reason why she didn't have any resentment towards Xiaoxue's deception was mainly because she could feel Xiaoxue's sincerity.
For example, after knowing that she has become rich, he will not let her pay for dinner when he goes out to eat.
If she gives you a gift, she will quickly return it with one of higher value.
The relationship between the two has reached its current point through mutual feedback and tolerance.
The person Zhao Yaqian’s best relationship with before was her cousin He Liting, and now there’s also Xiaoxue.
Both of them were good friends with whom she could confide.
Lin Muxue blinked, looked at her curiously and asked, "What is it that you are hiding from Tang Song?"
In her impression, this beautician has a simple mind and never hides anything in her heart.
"Hehe." Zhao Yaqian shook her head. "Don't try to trick me. I won't tell anyone. Once I tell them, it won't be a secret anymore."
"Okay." Lin Muxue smiled, was silent for a moment, and said emotionally: "Thank you Qianqian, and thank God for letting me meet you.
I am very happy with who I am now, and I am only here because of you.”
If it weren't for Zhao Yaqian, she would probably have missed Tang Song.
He still lives in Yanjing Huating, walks to and from get off work every day, makes money by shooting short videos, and saves money desperately to buy luxury goods to maintain his superficial appearance and image.
Maybe just a "classmate blind box" will tear off her disguise.
Or simply abandon the bottom line, become a marginal anchor, make some quick money like Xu Ning, and then find a powerful top brother.
That state is also the fate of many "fake socialites".
But it wasn't pretty.
The reason why she packaged the persona of a "financially educated woman" was, in the final analysis, because she longed to become such a person in her heart.
Craving for others' envy, jealousy and admiration.
And now, she just happens to be living the life she likes most.
Senior executives of financial companies earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a year, drive a Porsche 911, and can also influence the Lanfeng International Five-Star Hotel to a certain extent.
Sometimes when she woke up in the middle of the night, she would pinch herself hard to make sure she was not dreaming.
"Ding-ling-ling——" The cell phone rang suddenly.
interrupted the conversation between the two.
Zhao Yaqian picked up the phone and took a look. "It's Tingzi."
After answering the phone, we chatted in low voices for a few minutes.
Zhao Yaqian smiled and said, "How about we pack up the skewers and take them back? We have some wine at home, how about we drink some together?"
"Yeah, sure! I'll go pay the bill!"
After getting out the words that had been in her heart for a long time, Lin Muxue felt much better. She finally didn't have to pretend all the time.
For example, Xu Ning, it’s impossible to prevent her from having contact with Qianqian all the time, right?
For some things, saying them out loud and having them discovered by others are two different things.
"Boss, the money has been transferred. We are leaving now. Bye."
"Bye." "Bye Sister Xiaoxue."
...
With the roar of its engine, the matte gray Porsche 911 drove into the night.
The carriage was filled with beautiful music and Zhao Yaqian's tuneless chorus.
At night, in the big villa in Yanjing Huating.
The air conditioner was humming and the lighting was warm and soft.
Three girls dressed coolly were drinking, laughing, joking and chatting.
We drank until almost the early morning and everyone was a little drunk.
Zhao Yaqian kicked off her slippers and danced barefoot a dance she had just learned. Somehow she took off her clothes and let herself go in her sports bra.
Then he took Lin Muxue and He Liting to a well-soundproof bedroom.
Accompanied by music, drinking and twisting the body.
Including He Liting, the three of them have achieved a certain degree of financial freedom because of Tang Song.
Lin Muxue once again opened her heart to her beautician friend.
A carefree weekend night, at the age of around 20, facing a stress-free work, life and future.
They are full of fantasy and let themselves go.
At this moment, for them, this is the ultimate enjoyment in life.
……
Sunday, May 2023, 8.
Building T1, No. 5 Shenzhen City Bay.
At 6 o'clock in the morning, Tang Song woke up from his sleep.
After looking at Liu Qingning who was sleeping soundly beside him for a while, he got out of bed quietly.
Pick up the phone and go to the living room.
I turned on the screen and saw that in addition to the bank's incoming text messages, there were also a lot of unread WeChat messages.
They were all sent by Zhao Yaqian and Lin Muxue.
Tang Song clicked it and took a look out of curiosity, his expression instantly becoming extremely strange.
They were all random photos and videos.
The three people were all wearing extremely scantily, especially in the last few photos, where they were basically only wearing underwear, and their clothes were in disarray.
The whole screen is filled with white images.
Tang Song was instantly excited.
Click on the dance video of my beautician friend.
The youthful and energetic body, the white and plump wine glass legs, accompanied by the enchanting and charming dance moves, are full of breathtaking charm.
Lin Muxue and He Liting's dancing was obviously much worse. They just twisted their bodies to the music, a bit like they were dancing in a bar.
Click on the voice message from my beautician friend.
A drunken and innocent voice sounded: "Brother, do you think I dance well? Am I prettier than all of them? When will you come back? I miss you so much."
At 6 o'clock in the morning, Tang Song, who had just woken up and was in peak condition, felt his body burning.
During the week in Shenzhen, he was basically in a state of abstinence. How could he resist such temptation? His blood boiled instantly.
Tang Song replied: "Go back to Yancheng tonight and wait for me."
After sending the message, I got up and started exercising in the living room.
Fat burning exercises, push-ups, squats…
Sweat streaked across his sculpted muscles and dripped onto the floor.
Today, his physical fitness, flexibility and sense of balance have reached an extremely high state, equivalent to the level of top athletes.
Various movements are performed effortlessly, full of healthy and vigorous beauty.
...
I exercised for nearly an hour.
Tang Song sat on the smooth floor, gasping for breath, with the sound of his heartbeat pounding in his ears.
The rising desire was finally suppressed.
When I came to my senses, I suddenly found that Liu Qingning had appeared at the exit of the corridor without me noticing.
Sunlight pours in from the 270-degree floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the entire living room.
She had just finished washing up, and there were still traces of wetness on her hair on her forehead. She changed into a gray tight dress.
She was looking at him with a smile on her face, like a quiet and charming painting.
The grey dress clung to her undulating body like a second skin.
The huge breasts appear fuller and taller under the skirt, as if they will break free from their restraints and burst out at any time.
The soft waist and slightly raised hips, outlined by the gray skirt, present a charming charm.
In contrast, there is a cute and childish oval face.
The strong contrast brings a huge impact.
The lust that Tang Song had just suppressed suddenly burst out again.
Noticing Tang Song's gaze, Liu Qingning blinked her clear and bright big eyes, as if there was a clear spring hidden in them.
"No wonder you have such a great figure, I watched you for 20 minutes, you're amazing!"
He took a few breaths, huffing and puffing.
Tang Song slowly stood up from the ground and waved at her, "Qing Ning, come here." Noticing his fiery gaze, Liu Qing Ning's eyes curved into two crescents and she made a playful expression, "Hey, little brat, what do you want to do?"
"I do!" Tang Song licked his lips and walked towards her.
Liu Qingning's face flushed instantly, "Shameless."
After saying that, he turned and walked inside, going into the bedroom with a laugh.
Seeing Tang Song coming in right after her, Liu Qingning pointed to the bathroom and said with a smile, "Go ahead and take a good bath. We'll go downstairs and buy some ingredients later, and I'll cook for you."
Tang Song didn't answer her. He closed the door and slowly walked towards her.
Liu Qingning sensed something was wrong, and her smile faltered. She blushed and said, "Let's make it clear first. This is my limit. If you want to do that, I won't agree."
As soon as she finished speaking, a warm embrace enveloped her.
Strong muscles stained with sweat, a tall and straight body, and a hot breath.
Tang Song, who had just finished exercising, exuded a strong hormonal scent, which made Liu Qingning feel weak all over.
Feeling the ups and downs of her back, Tang Song hugged her and sat on the bed.
"Oh!" Liu Qingning exclaimed, and then she felt his strong and clear abdominal muscles tightly pressed against her waist and hips.
She was so frightened that she dared not move.
The slightly pouting lips are like a ripe cherry, glowing with an alluring luster.
Tang Song hugged her tightly and leaned his head closer.
His lips slid across her chin, cheeks, eyes, and nose, carefully and attentively feeling this round and lovely face.
She had just finished washing, and her face was full of fresh lemon scent, which was very delicious.
Then, Liu Qingning whimpered, and her lips and teeth opened little by little.
The mint flavor between the lips and teeth, with its unique sweet scent, overwhelmed Tang Song's mood with its wonderful taste.
His hand slowly moved upwards, feeling the truth of the white moonlight.
It took a while.
Tang Song whispered, "Qing Ning, you have to help me."
"How...how can I help?" Liu Qingning's voice trembled, and she lowered her head to look at Tang Song's hand, "Let go first."
Tang Song's hands became even stronger. "Don't you like my eight-pack abs? I just finished exercising and my muscles are a little tight. Can you help me relax them?"
"Ah!" Liu Qingning burst out with strength from nowhere and broke free from Tang Song's comfort. "You little Song, you actually... actually asked me to help you... do this kind of thing! Don't even think about it!"
Tang Song exhaled and said softly, "I can't stand being with you like this every day."
Liu Qingning turned her back to him and said nervously, "You can solve it yourself."
Although she has never experienced such a thing, she has read a lot of books and understands a lot of things.
"Impossible!" Tang Song shook his head firmly and said, "My dear girlfriend, I will take a plane back to Yancheng this afternoon. Before I leave, can you fulfill my wish?"
When Liu Qingning heard the word "girlfriend", tears instantly filled her eyes.
After hesitating for a long time, she bit her lips and whispered, "I'm going to ask you a question, you answer me first."
"I answered you, and then what?"
"I...I'll just help you."
Tang Song's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to say, "You tell me!"
Liu Qingning turned around, clenched her hands and hung them in front of her belly, looked into his eyes and asked, "Who is your girlfriend?"
"you!"
Liu Qingning pouted and slapped him unhappily, "You know what I mean, answer seriously!"
Looking at her bright and lively eyes, Tang Song took a deep breath and slowly said, "Her name is... Wenruan."
He knew about this problem before he came here, and he would have to face it one day.
With Liu Qingning's personality, it is impossible for her to pretend to know nothing, nor is it possible for her to be as indifferent as Qianqian.
She will take the initiative to find out everything about him, including his current girlfriend.
Although I don't want to lie to my white moonlight, appropriate concealment is necessary.
Wenruan is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate. He graduated from a prestigious university, is mature, rational and emotionally stable.
I have certain commonalities with Liu Qingning and we can communicate and get along well with each other.
Moreover, the elder sister is really tolerant of him to the point of doting. After all, as long as he doesn't make a commitment, she can treat him as her little lover without caring about the status.
As long as he opens his mouth, Wenruan will definitely get the job done and won't make herself feel embarrassed.
"Wenruan..." Liu Qingning muttered the name, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
It turns out it wasn’t Su Yu.
But before that, she was just guessing and had no substantial basis.
Analyzing from another perspective, Tang Song, as an early investor in Tangzong Entertainment, is on good terms with Su Yu and Mo Xiangwan.
Based on the relationship between friends, it seems reasonable to take that series of actions.
Thinking of this, Liu Qingning felt instantly relieved.
Subconsciously, she still hoped to have Tang Song all to herself and bring him back to her.
If it was Su Yu, then she really had no confidence at all.
Liu Qingning smiled, leaned forward, blinked her big watery eyes, and said in a joking tone: "Do you dare to let me see your chat history with her? Of course, if you told her bad things about me, you can refuse."
"Uh..." Tang Song grinned and said unhappily, "Do you think I would say something bad about you?"
"Then let me see~, I'll just look at your chat records for the past two days." Liu Qingning said while shaking his shoulders.
She was really curious about what Tang Song talked to her when he was with me.
Is it deception, concealment, or a direct showdown?
Listening to Bai Yueguang's coquettish words and looking at Da Lei swinging back and forth on her chest, Tang Song nodded and said, "Okay."
After saying that, he took out his phone and opened WeChat, clicked on the soft chat box, flipped up, and handed it to her, "Let's make it clear first, I'll only look at the ones from the past two days."
"Yeah." Liu Qingning quickly took the phone and opened it, the expression on her face changing back and forth.
[Zhuangzhuang: "I've been very tired these past two days. I followed the assistant team to check the Shanghai branch of Nebula International Group and found many problems."]
...
【Zhuangzhuang: “(#provocative) My period ends today, and now it’s my safe period. I recently learned a few new positions from watching a short video. Do you want to try them together? I just don’t know how many of them you can hold on to.”】
[Tang Song: "You are getting cocky again, aren't you? I'll teach you a lesson when we get back!"]
[Zhuangzhuang: "Nonono, I'm not feeling proud, I'm just feeling itchy (#shy), if you have the guts, leave Bai Yueguang now and come to the Magic City to help me relieve the itch?"]
【Zhuangzhuang: photo.jpg】
[Zhuangzhuang: "Friendly reminder, I'm in a meeting right now, and my assistants are all around me. Does it feel exciting?"]
[Tang Song: "Zhuangzhuang, you have a fever!"]
【Zhuangzhuang: “Do you like it?”】
[Tang Song: “I like it.”]
【Zhuangzhuang: "(#馋) I will go back to Yancheng on Monday, and I will see how you perform then. As long as you don't complain about being tired, I will do anything for you."】
...
Looking at the obscene words below, Liu Qingning's eyelids twitched and she felt inexplicably angry.
Oh my god! Is this a girlfriend or a sex partner?
"Have you finished reading it?" Tang Song reached out and grabbed the phone, feeling a little panicked.
If Liu Qingning returns to the main page, she will see a bunch of more exciting news.
However, he knew Liu Qingning very well. Since she said she would only look at the chat records of the past two days, she would definitely not look through his phone.
Liu Qingning looked up at him and said blankly, "No wonder you've become so slick now. You must have been led astray by her."
Tang Song's face turned red, and he said unnaturally: "You can't say that. This is the way we chat. Wen Ruan is more casual with close people."
"How old is she?"
"29 is old."
"Oh~, it turns out to be a mature and charming older sister." Liu Qingning pointed at the photo on his phone and said sourly: "You really like girls with big breasts. I noticed that you always stare at me here before. No wonder you are so skilled."
"That's not the case, it's just a coincidence." Tang Song felt offended.
He is very tolerant in this regard. For example, Xu Qing only has a B cup.
Even his cyber girlfriend Lingling on Xiaohongshu is still a little A.
Liu Qingning snorted, her face tense as she said, "You've already done that, right?"
Tang Song nodded. He had no intention of discussing this matter with her. He stood up and hugged Liu Qingning, whispering, "I've read the chat history. Now it's time to fulfill your promise, right?"
Liu Qingning's heart skipped a beat. "This... I..."
Then, her body flew into the air and appeared on the bed.
Looking at Tang Song who was pressing forward step by step, Liu Qingning simply closed her eyes.
Then, Tang Song took her hand and placed it on himself.
Feeling his strong muscular outline, Liu Qingning's eyes couldn't help but open a crack and saw a scenery she had never seen before.
My body instantly went limp and my mouth became dry.
Dresses were piled and rolled.
Liu Qingning's snow-white thighs were exposed.
"Lime." Tang Song's voice came to my ears.
Liu Qingning said in an inaudible voice: "Don't look at me!"
Feeling her waves, Tang Song leaned close to her ear, breathing in her fragrance, and urged: "You are not going to break your promise and get fat, are you? This is not the Liu Qingning I know!"
Liu Qingning pressed her plump thighs together tightly and gritted her teeth as she said, "You bastard!"
Looking at those watery eyes, caressing her fair and lovely face, feeling her nervousness and tenderness.
The unprecedented sense of accomplishment made Tang Song feel ecstatic.
(End of this chapter)