Chapter 135 She doesn’t have a fever, she’s horny!

Chapter 135 She doesn’t have a fever, she’s horny!
Zheng Yanru did not return to the company, but drove her good sister home.

Along the way, the two chatted about various topics, from women's maintenance to men's maintenance. In short, when there is no one around, the conversations between women are usually very perverted.
"Really do not have?"

"Then why do you look a little rosy?" Song Qinqin looked at her suspiciously, then looked at her good sister who was driving, and asked curiously, "It's like a long drought followed by a downpour. Could it be that you... you are..."

Speaking of which,
Song Qinqin's expression was a little frightened.

"What and what!"

"It's not what you think!" Although she didn't know what she was talking about, it couldn't be anything good anyway. The pretty mature rich woman rolled her eyes and replied in a squeaky voice: "My son and I were just playing the game of feeding the baby."

"Hey"

Song Qinqin just opened her mouth when she suddenly realized something. She carefully looked at her sister's open-mindedness and murmured to herself, "Don't say that I haven't seen you for a few days, but I feel even bigger. It turns out that it's all thanks to Sister Fangfang's son."

"roll!"

"Don't make fun of me."

The pretty rich woman glared at her fiercely and retorted unhappily: "I told you this secret because I treated you as a sister, but you used this to make fun of me."

"Yo yo yo."

"Don't you often make fun of me? Especially after you started dating Fangfang's son." Song Qinqin rolled her eyes at her and said angrily, "Even if we don't mention Fangfang's son, you often make fun of my breasts. The more I think about it, the angrier I get. How did I know you?"

Zheng Yanru pursed her lips awkwardly and said hesitantly, "Okay, okay. I was wrong."

"Humph!"

"You want to end it with just 'I was wrong'?" Song Qinqin snorted coldly and said seriously: "You must give me a sports car. I want a Porsche convertible sports car."

"Give, give, give!"

Zheng Yanru said softly: "When the final payment for the projects I have on hand arrives, I will buy them for you as soon as possible."

"That's pretty much it!"

Under the ruthless money offensive, Song Qinqin instantly calmed down, biting her lips and whispering, "Yanru, a very handsome male doctor came to our hospital. I went to eat lunch today and ran into him in the cafeteria. Oh, I was fascinated by him."

"Love at first sight?"

Zheng Yanru raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at her with a gossipy look on her face, and asked curiously, "How handsome is he? Is he more handsome than my little handsome boy?"

"this."

"It's a different type."

"The one in your family is a sunny boy, but the one I like is a homely type," Song Qinqin replied.

Zheng Yanru pursed her lips and murmured, "My little man is also very homely and smart, but... he is a little naughty and bitter. Every day, he has countless dirty things in his head, which is very annoying."

Although the rich woman complained, Song Qinqin could see that she was actually enjoying it.

quickly,

The two sisters came home and continued chatting while sitting on the sofa. Most of the topics were about men. They didn't know how much time had passed. Suddenly, they heard the sound of a lock being unlocked, and Yu Xiaocheng came back with a bag of vegetables.

"Yo!"

"Our great scientist is back."

Song Qinqin looked at Fangfang's son and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work, our great scientist. It's your first day at work. Is he adapting to the environment of Shenda?"

"."

"Aunt Song, we have no grudges against each other, why are you teasing me all of a sudden?" Facing Aunt Song's teasing, Yu Xiaocheng didn't care, and said to the rich woman and Aunt Song: "I'm going to cook, you guys continue chatting."

As soon as the words fell,
He turned around and walked into the kitchen.

"Yanru."

"I really didn't expect that Sister Fangfang's son is so great!" Song Qinqin nudged her good sister with her elbow and whispered, "If I had found out earlier, I would have come to snatch him from you. Unfortunately, by the time I knew about it, you and he were already together."

"Even if you knew, you can't win against me." Zheng Yanru replied lightly: "He likes plump mature women. Although you are a mature woman, you are not plump at all."

Song Qinqin was almost mad with anger. She glared at her in anger and shame, even her back teeth were almost broken. But she couldn't find any reason to refute. It was just as her sister said. The mature woman was a mature woman, but she didn't have the taste of a mature woman at all.

for a long time,

A sumptuous dinner is ready.

Song Qinqin sat at the dining table, looking at the dishes in front of her, her face full of envy, jealousy and hatred. Why couldn't she meet a little man like this?

wrong
In fact, I encountered this too, but I didn’t notice it at the time.

When Song Qinqin picked up a pair of chopsticks and was about to pick up some food, she suddenly noticed Zheng Yanru sitting opposite her, leaning against her best friend's son and pointing at a dish. Then Sister Fangfang's son picked up the dish and slowly put it into her mouth.

In an instant.
Song Qinqin just felt that her good sisters pried open her mouth and poured tons of dog food into it.

"Hey Hey hey!"

"You guys are going too far! Can you please pay attention to the impact?" Song Qinqin slammed the table fiercely and said angrily, "Are you going to let me eat?"

The pretty, mature, wealthy woman looked up at her, then pressed closer to her, and said tenderly, "My little man feeds me. What does it have to do with you? Just eat yours, you are really meddling in other people's business."

"husband"

"I want to eat this!"

My mother's best friend pointed to another fish, then gently tugged on his sleeve.

The current situation is very clear. Yu Xiaocheng saw through the rich woman's intentions at a glance. She wanted to show her affection in front of her sisters. In fact, it all came down to the strange competitive spirit among women.

How to do?
Only cold salad
If I don't accompany her to play tricks today, I won't be able to sleep tonight.

Yu Xiaocheng picked up the fish and carefully brought it to the rich woman's mouth, watching her eat the fish.

The next second.
They exchanged glances briefly. Seeing the rich lady winking at him, Yu Xiaocheng suddenly felt overwhelmed. Did she want him to feed her with his mouth?
Yu Xiaocheng shook his head, and the flesh on his waist was pinched instantly. Severe pain swept through his body, almost making him faint.

no way.
Faced with the powerful, mature and wealthy woman, Yu Xiaocheng had no choice but to agree.

at the same time,

Song Qinqin, who was originally furious, disappeared instantly after tasting the food. While drinking iced cola and eating delicious food, she felt regretful. A perfect husband slipped away from her and slipped into the arms of her good sister.

Eat and eat
suddenly!

Song Qinqin accidentally raised her head and saw a shadow that she would never forget in her life.

Sister Fangfang's son picked up a piece of beef brisket and put it into his mouth. After chewing it for a few times, the rich woman who was leaning against him suddenly held his cheeks and covered the mouth of her best friend's son with her plump red lips.

No.
No way!
Is this the legendary feeding with the mouth?

"Don't eat!"

Song Qinqin put down the bowl and yelled angrily, "You stinky bitch, I know you have no good intentions. You said you invited me to dinner, but you just wanted to show off your affection in front of me and make me eat your dog food."

"Go home! I want to go home!"

Song Qinqin stood up and walked towards the door angrily.

Zheng Yanru was quick to pull her back and said embarrassedly, "Alright, alright. I was just joking with you. Why are you still angry with me? Sit down quickly."

"Humph!"

"Are you kidding me?"

"It's just rubbing salt into the wound!"

Song Qinqin glared at her good sister, picked up the chopsticks silently and said seriously: "Eat well, don't do these fancy things, otherwise I will really go home."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Zheng Yanru also behaved herself and sat obediently next to her best friend's son.

After dinner,

Yu Xiaocheng naturally took on the task of clearing the table and was busy in the kitchen by herself, while the rich aunt held her best sister's arm and kept trying to cheer her up.

"Alright, alright."

"I was wrong before." Zheng Yanru said softly, "How about this, to make up for my mistake, I sleep with you tonight?"

Song Qinqin rolled her eyes and said angrily, "You're trying to please me now? What were you doing before?"

The rich lady smiled awkwardly and murmured, "Hey, let's just move on from this topic. Don't dwell on it. What do you want to drink? Do you want Sister Fangfang's son to squeeze you a glass of orange juice?"

"never mind."

"He has been busy since he got off work, so I won't bother him." Song Qinqin sighed and said to herself with emotion: "You are so lucky to have found such a great man. I am almost crying with envy."

Zheng Yanru showed a sweet and happy smile and responded, "Indeed. Sometimes when I think about it carefully, I am really lucky. Look at him. He is really young, handsome, strong, smart, considerate and caring. Unfortunately, he is a bit lustful."

"Lustful?"

"Then you can just be happy!"

"The more lustful a man is in a couple's life, the more stable their relationship will be." Song Qinqin answered seriously, "This is scientifically based."

"is it?"

Zheng Yanru frowned and asked doubtfully: "Why do I feel like you are lying to me?"

"Are you happy now?" Song Qinqin asked back.

"This"

"This"

The rich lady nodded and whined, "It's quite happy, but sometimes he does things recklessly."

"mess?"

Song Qinqin looked her up and down and said meaningfully: "I see that you have acquiesced to this. In fact, you, little slut, have already enjoyed it to the point where you can't help yourself!"

at this time,

Yu Xiaocheng walked out of the kitchen.

"what?"

"Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?" Yu Xiaocheng looked at the rich aunt and asked curiously.

"Fuck off!"

The rich woman let go of Song Qinqin's arm and ran into the bedroom.

"Aunt Song?"

"What's wrong with her?"

Yu Xiaocheng asked Song Qinqin with a confused look on his face.

"Uh"

“Maybe he’s horny.”

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