The second wife has long wanted to do something by herself, and a while ago she heard some rumors that Song Pearl was going to open a beauty salon, and she also wanted to participate in it.

But who knows, if you give the injured worker a toss, this matter will fall through again.

But the beauty salon project, to be honest, the second wife doesn't like it that much.

It's just that Song Pearl has a business brain, and thinks that if she participates in a share, she will make a steady profit.

But if you want to talk about it, she is really interested in getting an elegant club, how nice it is to say.

If it really wants to do it, the upfront investment of a club is also a lot, even if she has the heart to make a copy, her son will make another one, which is a lot of expenses.

Besides, if you do it yourself, will it be too risky?

Fortunately, his daughter-in-law was thoughtful and pulled Liu Qianzhou along.

With Liu Qianzhou, Song Lao Er has to give the big head.

Not to mention the profits, how to distribute them is a matter between their daughter-in-law and Liu Qianzhou, and most of them don't take the profit in their eyes, after all, the profit of their club is not the main purpose.

But the compensation and the annual cost of care are also a lot.

The money to be taken out of this list, no matter how little it is, it is a number, you can't always let your son out, Song Lao Er can make so much money, let Song Lao Er give a share, it should also be.

The second wife told her son about this idea in the evening, and Song Cambridge looked at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall of the house, and was in a good mood.

He turned around and said, "That's a good idea, I'll mention it to my second brother when I go back, and I'm sure he will agree." Qianzhou is good at everything, but he is unwilling to go out to contact people and socialize, this club is about to be established, and it is good to be able to make a group of like-minded friends. ”

The second wife immediately asked for credit: "Yes, your mother is good, right?" I thought that this thing could be done, and with Song Cheng's temperament, I agreed. ”

"Well, it's rare that Jiajia likes to write and paint, and I'm very supportive." Song Cambridge said with a smile.

Shang Zhuojia was silly on the side, and she was very happy in her heart.

When I went back to the room, I called my mother's house and said about it, and my words were full of sweetness.

Of course, the Shang family was happy to hear it, and after hanging up the phone, Mrs. Shang told her husband about it.

"Since they came back from a family trip, our daughter has been like a different person, just like when she was a child. Now that she's at her in-law's house, I'm finally a little relieved. ”

Shang Zhuojia's father asked the details: "Who funded the club?" ”

Didn't you let your daughter take money from her parents, right?

Mrs. Shang glanced at her husband: "You, just think about this, even if your daughter says that she wants our little money out, are you still reluctant?" My daughter is happy, have you seen your daughter smile in the past two years? ”

Shang Zhuojia's father didn't speak, and after a while, Mrs. Shang said: "At the beginning, you insisted on going your own way, and you had to marry the Song family. Fortunately, the Cambridge boy was good, and he didn't let our daughter suffer much. ”

"That's their fate, you think it's just my idea? When Tricor saw Cambridge, she fell in love with that kid, and it's not like you don't know that you're a mother. ”

Mrs. Shang interrupted her husband: "Even if I knew, so what? It's okay if you don't get married, our Jiajia is still young, and it's too late to talk about marriage now. ”

Shang Zhuojia's father diverted from the words: "How much does Tricor let the family pay?" ”

"Who said you were going to pay for it? You will cover the interests and money for the rest of your life, the child called back, just to tell me the good news, without asking for a penny, Cambridge and Songcheng will be given, how can you pay it? ”

Trica's father raised his eyes and looked at it squarely.

"Song Cheng is also involved?"

"Can you get involved? Haven't you heard that Jiajia has been getting close to Song Cheng's wife recently? It was because the Song Cheng family liked to dance and write that they brought our Jiajia up. So, their husbands want to get a clubhouse, what do you think is wrong? Mrs. Shang snorted softly.

Zhuojia's father smiled, "So that's the case, then Song Cheng has a heart." ”

Song Cheng was really very attentive to the wife who wanted to marry into the door.

They don't do the same thing, but they all hear about it.

Mrs. Shang thought about it, "Who said it wasn't?" The Cambridge kid has been close to Song Cheng since he was a child, and some of Song Cheng's behaviors have been imperceptibly learned from Cambridge? It is said that learning from good people is a good person, Cambridge learns from Song Cheng to take a little responsibility, responsibility, and no longer linger outside, that is a good man. As for our Jiajia, it is not bad in the first place, and it is more than enough to rub it with him Song Cambridge. Now I am still following Song Cheng's wife, and the two of them have some hobbies and habits that influence each other, such as writing and painting, I think it's good. ”

Tricor's father didn't have a problem with that, and it was really good to make friends with people of good character.

This night, Shang Zhuojia called Liu Qianzhou and told him about it.

The same thing, Song Cambridge naturally told Song Cheng as well.

Song Cheng came back a little late today, and although he refused the business reception, there were some entertainment that he couldn't put off.

The left wing sent him back, and when Song Cambridge called, Song Cheng was still in the car, drank some wine, and his brain was a little dizzy.

When I got home, my dizzy brain was much clearer.

Song Cheng got out of the car and helped the left wing.

Song Cheng sideways blocked the left wing: "It's okay, you go back and rest." ”

"Okay."

When Song Cheng approached the small courtyard of the villa, the courtyard door had already opened, and Liu Qianzhou was standing at the gate of the courtyard waiting for him.

He raised his eyes and looked at the people in the moonlight and lights, and the whole person was quiet and beautiful.

"What's going on? It's cold outside. Song Cheng approached with a faint smile on his face.

Liu Qianzhou raised a smile: "It's not cold, the left wing said that you drank some wine, it's okay, right?" ”

"He said nonsense, don't listen to it, what do you think is wrong with me?" Song Cheng asked with a smile.

Liu Qianzhou stepped forward and held his arm.

"Be careful."

As soon as she got closer, she could smell the smell of alcohol on him.

Song Cheng stopped, held her face with his big palm, and buried his head in kissing her face, "I'm fine, huh?" ”

Liu Qianzhou smiled, then turned his face away, "Go into the house." ”

"What's wrong?" Song Cheng asked subconsciously.

The two of them have been together for a long time, and they can feel each other's very subtle movements.

"It's okay." Liu Qianzhou raised his eyes.

"You've goed away from me." Song Cheng was aggrieved.

Liu Qianzhou couldn't cry or laugh, "But you also smoked me." ”

When Song Cheng heard this, he immediately felt guilty: "I'm sorry." ”

He sniffed it himself, then looked at her again, and then spoke a little away from each other: "I won't drink anymore." ”

"If I haven't heard this, how can I not drink it? Drink a little less, drink too much and hurt your body. Liu Qianzhou whispered.

Helping Song Cheng into the small courtyard, her body was more petite than in front of him, she turned around slightly, left from him, and turned around to close the courtyard door.

She came back and continued to walk inside with his arm around her.

In fact, she didn't really pick up on him, the height difference between the two was too big, and he just hugged her arm.

But he enjoyed her love very much, his heart was warmed by alcohol, and at this moment, he was smoked by her warmth, and his whole body was almost on fire.

When he went up the steps, he tripped under his feet, and Liu Qianzhou hurriedly said, "You really drank too much, right?" ”

"Where? Not really. Song Cheng snickered.

Liu Qianzhou listened to the voice, subconsciously raised his eyes, and then met him with a pair of bright eyes.

She stared a little frightened, and the next second, she was vigorously pushed against the wall of the entrance by him.

"Songcheng ......"

The unexpected hot kisses were overwhelming, and the smell of alcohol that stimulated her nerves and his dense kisses weighed down on her.

"Songcheng, Songcheng ......"

In the entrance, the clothes of the two have been stripped off by Song Cheng, and they see each other sincerely.

Liu Qianzhou looked at him with a blushing face.

Song Cheng laughed triumphantly, picked her up with his strong arms, and walked upstairs quickly.

After a few hours of sinking, the two came to their senses, two o'clock in the morning.

Liu Qianzhou soaked in the bathtub, his face was so red that he could drip blood.

Song Cheng came in energetically, entered the double bathtub naked in front of her, and then hugged her.

Liu Qianzhou shrank down, really, a little, shy, and frightened.

She covered her face with her hands, and her eyes were watery and wet.

Song Cheng smiled and asked, "What's wrong?" It's like being bullied. ”

"Aren't you bullied?" Liu Qianzhou hummed.

Her voice is as clear and gentle as water, and she is so good to hear that she is tired of hearing it.

His voice was as mellow and deep as wine.

Song Cheng looked at her: "What are you doing with your face covered?" ”

"Shy." She muffled.

Song Cheng pinched her hot cheeks: "Why are you still shy?" An old husband and an old wife. ”

"I'm still a woman after the old husband and wife, so I'm a woman, can't I be shy?"

She muffled, not wanting to lean on him, the temperature on his body was like a stove, and it burned her, uh, not so comfortable.

Song Cheng said: "I'm taking a bath with you very pure at this moment, don't think about messing around." ”

"It's because you think too much about yourself, so I don't think about it." Liu Qianzhou was displeased to look at the sky.

Song Cheng didn't move, afraid that he would go off the rails, and this matter was quite physically demanding.

Liu Qianzhou lay on the edge of the bathtub and looked back at him.

Song Cheng looked dead at the moment, his well-defined face was softened a lot by the crimson, not as cold as he usually wore formal clothes, and he was not as gentle as him.

She smiled at the corner of her mouth: "You are so good-looking now." ”

"Only now?" Song Cheng raised his eyebrows, and then brushed the hair on the tips of his eyebrows: "I also have a time when I am young and handsome." ”

"But when you were young and handsome, I didn't see it, I mean, now, you're also very good-looking, I like it."

Liu Qianzhou said it bluntly, so bluntly that Song Cheng blushed and his heart beat when he heard it.

He squinted at her lightly, she always had the ability to provoke his emotions in a few words.

"Hey, one person, don't come closer, I don't want to continue to fight with you in the bathtub."

Liu Qianzhou pushed him away and sat on the other side, and the two sat facing each other.

"In the future, think about the fact that you are almost forty years old, don't be so greedy* and indulge in hurting your body, understand?"

Song Cheng laughed loudly: "Thank you, wife, for thinking about me." ”