Love your wife like your life: Sheng spoils the young wife of a wealthy family

The night in Yuncheng is so beautiful.

Sitting in the private room of the highest restaurant in Yuncheng, you can enjoy the famous night view of Yuncheng when you turn your head.

Song Meixuan, on the other hand, had no interest in appreciating the night view at all, and was somewhat absent-minded.

Qin Zixiong pushed the myopia glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Miss Song seems to have something on her mind, or do you think eating with me is boring?"

"I just thought about Wan Wan." Song Meixuan said, "Young Master Si loves Wanwan very much. I have never seen such an outstanding man as Young Master Si. He is handsome, rich, and even spoils his wife. I am so envious." It's late."

Tonight's dinner, Song Meixuan kept talking about Si Yuhan.

"The villa Wan Wan lives in is like an ancient palace, she is really happy..." Song Meixuan lowered her eyes, her face full of envy.

"How is that going?" Qin Zixiong was a little dissatisfied that Song Meixuan kept talking about other men while having dinner with him. This was very rude, but her face was still as gentle as jade.

Song Meixuan seemed to be completely engrossed in her admiration for Qin Wan and Si Yuhan, and she didn't hear Qin Zixiong's words.

A trace of displeasure and gloom flashed across Qin Zixiong's eyes wearing myopia glasses.

After the meal, Qin Zixiong took Song Meixuan for a ride in a luxury car, and drove up the mountain road in the suburbs.

Luxurious villas stand one after another on the hillside. This is a treasured place of Fengshui in Yuncheng. Although it is far away from the city center, it is a good place for self-cultivation.

Many wealthy people have their own holiday villas here.

The car stopped outside a villa, Qin Zixiong pressed the remote control button in his hand, the black hollow door slowly opened, and the car drove in.

Looking at the tall white building in front of her, Song Meixuan was amazed, and asked softly, "Mr. Qin, what did you bring me here for?"

"This is the Qin family's vacation villa. We come here for vacation every year." Qin Zixiong said, "It's not appropriate to say that in public. From now on, this will be our secret base, and no one will find out."

Push open the door of the living room, turn on the lights, and the interior decoration is extremely luxurious.

Beautiful crystal lamps, western-style spiral staircases, and huge skylights.

Qin Zixiong took Song Meixuan's hand and went upstairs along the spiral staircase. At this time, the roof above his head suddenly slid down slowly, revealing the bright starry sky.

The roof is separated by a layer of glass, even if it rains, you will not be drenched, but you can lie in bed and watch the stars at night.

Song Meixuan was completely shocked by the luxury and high technology.

"Miss Song, come and see the stars in the sky, the starry sky tonight is so beautiful!" Qin Zixiong pulled Song Meixuan to lie down, resting one hand on the back of his head, and said leisurely.

"It's so beautiful!" Song Meixuan's eyes seemed to penetrate the starry sky and saw something else.

"In Yuncheng, the status of our Qin family is no lower than that of the Si family, otherwise the Si family would not rush to marry my Qin family." Qin Zixiong rubbed the back of Song Meixuan's hand ambiguously, as if giving some hint, "Everything in the Qin family will belong to me in the future. Qin Wan is my daughter, so I won't get much, at most a few hundred million."

Song Meixuan felt like she was living in a fairy tale, thinking of her past knowledge, compared with the present, she was simply vulnerable.

"You are the first girl I brought here." Qin Zixiong's words made Song Meixuan fantasize.

"I also like Mr. Qin very much." Song Meixuan said shyly, not seeing the flash of contempt in Qin Zixiong's eyes under the myopia lens.

Qin Zixiong turned over and pressed Song Meixuan, "Can you stay with me tonight?"

"My parents will be worried about me, I have to go back early." Song Meixuan was like a good girl, speaking softly, she was refusing, but her eyes were already closed.

Qin Zixiong looked at the woman who couldn't wait to throw herself into her arms, with contempt in his eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her...