Peach Fortune Ring

"Is that right? Be nice to yourself, your man has too much money to spend, so don't work so hard!"

"cut!"

Han Sha gave Song Yan a white look, picked up the phone and turned it on, and then dialed Su Huiyun's number. Before going to bed last night, Song Yan turned off Han Sha's phone.

Sure enough, after the conversation, everything in the store was normal, and the event was held very successfully under the auspices of Su Huiyun.

"Cuckoo."

As soon as she hung up the phone, a rebellious voice came from Han Sha's belly. Suddenly, she blushed and felt a little shy.

"Come on, let's go out to eat."

For the next three days, Song Yan stayed in Xiangcheng to accompany Han Sha, which was considered a vacation for her.

Before leaving, Song Yan visited his uncle and aunt again.

Today's uncle can be said to be a prosperous official and full of drive, and the mayor Xiang, who has been promoted to the top leader of Xiangcheng City, once revealed to him that he has proposed to his superiors to promote him as the executive deputy mayor.

After having a meal at the uncle's house, Song Yan drove the silver light boat back to Yandu directly.

That night, he invited Gan Zhipeng, Long Bo, Zhang Qianqian and his female apprentice out for a supper.

After supper, he didn't go back to the dormitory, but came to the rental hut, and released Su Niang and Murong Keke.

"Master, is this your world?"

Both Su Niang and Murong Keke looked at the furnishings in the room curiously. The lights, computers and various home appliances made them feel novel.

After Song Yan patiently told them how to use various home appliances, he took out a few sets of clothes from the storage spirit ring and motioned them to try them.

Song Yan personally bought them for them, and they had all kinds of underwear.

However, it was the first time for both women to come into contact with Bra, and they really didn't know how to wear it.

Therefore, Song Yan had no choice but to give full play to the spirit of doing good deeds without asking for anything in return, and instructed the two girls how to wear them.

[Author's Digression]: Third watch

531章 买车买房

Amidst the sound of playfulness, the two girls finally changed their clothes, and they really complied with the sentence, people are beautiful, and they look good in anything they wear.

"Sir...is it alright?"

Su Niang asked worriedly, she felt a little uncomfortable wearing modern clothes for the first time.

She was wearing a white slim-fitting three-quarter-sleeve shirt and a black printed skirt, revealing half of her slender and delicate legs.

Song Yan dragged his chin to appreciate it, and when he heard Su Niang's question, he nodded without hesitation: "Well, it's very good, it's very beautiful."

Received Song Yan's compliment, Su Niang also showed a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Xiang."

Afterwards, Song Yan's eyes fell on Murong Keke who was wearing a V-neck floral dress, black socks and high heels, she was definitely a royal lady, but she felt very uncomfortable wearing high heels for the first time.

"How about it?"

Sensing Song Yan's gaze, Murong Keke put her hands on Liu's waist and asked.

"You beautiful girl looks good in anything you wear." Song Yan said with a smile, but secretly thought in his heart, one is quiet and gentle, the other is hot and sexy, if you can give them both at the same time...

As soon as this evil thought came up, Song Yan felt his blood boil.

The rental house has only one bedroom and only one bed. It seems that the conditions are very convenient to achieve that evil idea.

After receiving Song Yan's appreciation, the two girls went to change into other clothes with great interest. After changing, they all asked Song Yan to comment.

After wearing all the clothes once, Song Yan took them to the living room, hugging left and right to watch TV.

What was broadcast on TV was a bloody drama, Song Yan was quite bored, but the two women watched it with gusto.

In a blink of an eye, it was two o'clock in the morning, and the old-fashioned bloody drama was finally over.

"Su Niang, Ke Ke, it's so late, let's go to rest." Song Yan deliberately showed sleepiness on his face.

Hearing Song Yan's words, Su Niang glanced at the bedroom subconsciously, and whispered: "But there is only one bed."

Hearing what Su Niang said, Murong Keke also thought of this question, and looked at Song Yan with strange eyes. Didn't this guy want to...

Song Yan smiled and said, "It's okay, let's settle down tonight, and I'll buy a big house tomorrow."

"Ok."

Although Su Niang felt that it was embarrassing for the three of them to sleep together, she had always been resigned to Song Yan, so even though she felt embarrassed, she agreed.

Murong Keke suddenly said: "Why don't I go back to the temple with Sister Su Niang."

"Go back to the temple, there is no home there." Song Yan glared at Murong Keke.

"I think some people just want to be slept together!" Murong Keke mercilessly exposed Song Yan's evil thoughts.

His mind was exposed, Song Yan did not show the slightest embarrassment, kissed the smooth cheeks of the two girls twice, and said brazenly: "It's good to sleep together in a big quilt, this way, it can enhance the relationship between you sisters. "

"Isn't it someone who wants to satisfy his beast-desire?" Murong Keke's face was full of amusement.

Facing Murong Keke's frequent runs, Song Yan's complexion suddenly sank, and he stared at Murong Keke maliciously, gritted his teeth and said, "Keke, I think you dare to go to the room to pick up the girl without calling for three days. Wa, today, as a husband, I want you to know the family law of my Song family!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan reached out to pick up Murong Keke and turned her over, and slapped her upturned butt three times with his palm.

Have to say, it still feels good.

"Bastard, how dare you hit someone there." Murong Keke said in shame and annoyance.

"Who made you disobedient and dare to sing against your husband?"

"Yes, sister, don't contradict your husband." Su Niang persuaded from the side.

"Humph!"

Although Murong Keke has a hot personality, she is an ancient woman after all, and she still obeys the idea that husband is heaven, so she just snorted coldly and said nothing more.

"What's the matter, are you angry?"

Song Yan suddenly embraced Murong Keke's delicate body intimately from behind, and whispered softly in her ear.

"Husband, are you a bit willful?" Murong Keke said in a low voice.

"Indeed." Song Yan nodded approvingly: "However, I like it. If you are not self-willed, you are no longer Murong Keke."