Song Yi has two properties in Shenzhen City with his name written on it. One is the New World Landscape located in Nanshan Science and Technology Park, and the other is the Jiayu Tianxia, ​​a community next to Lin Yiyi and their Shenzhen Science and Technology University.

The villa at the foot of Wutong Mountain is written with Lin Yuan's name. She actually lives in Wutong Mountain Villa now and calls to work at Fuhui Company every day. She has not obtained her driver's license yet. Zhao Yujun lives in Anjing Garden, a high-end community in Pingshan. She wants to open a flower shop, but has already resigned from Fuhui Company.

The house I bought for Bai Feihan is located in a high-end large-scale community in Futian, "Jinxiu International". It was built in less than five years and is very new. It is only a 5-minute walk from the business apartment rented by Lu Ruzhen. There are two subway stops or a twenty-minute drive from Citibank where they work.

At present, the real estate agency is following the process and the transaction contract has been signed. You can get the key next week. Song Yi stayed overnight in the old community rented by Bai Feihan, and he would love to be with her every night.

The morning sun was soft, and Song Yi slowly opened his eyes and felt that Lin Yuan, who was fair and plump, was sleeping soundly in his pajamas and holding his arms in his arms. His breathing was long and his hair was scattered on the pillow.

Song Yi rested at the "New World Landscape" in Nanshan Science and Technology Park last night. Because it was a weekend, Lin Yuan came here to wait for him after get off work.

The quilt was fragrant, and Song Yi kissed Lin Yuan's beautiful woman's face, stroked her hand under the quilt, and then prepared to get up.

"Brother Song, what time is it?" Lin Yuan asked in a daze.

"It's not until seven o'clock! You can go to bed. When you get up later in the morning, I'll drive you back to Wutong Villa." Song Yi smiled and patted her butt.

Yesterday, Lin Yuan told him that her college classmate Yuan Ting was going to Wutong Villa to play on weekends and that she wanted to entertain friends. He happened to go to Longgang to meet Su Miaomiao and took Lin Yuan back along the way so that she would not have to take a taxi.

He was loaded with "car skills as good as a god". At his speed of racing, he could drive to Pingshan in a short time, and the car was more stable and the ride was very comfortable.

"oh."

Song Yi got up and washed up, went to the study to deal with his work matters a little. His current business is basically developing steadily. It is mainly three major areas: live broadcast, tourism real estate, hotels. Tianxiang Media is Xu Cheng's development.

He is particularly concerned about tourism real estate. Currently, his assistant Zhao Yan is in Luocheng and Jiang Yezhou, and Lu supports the army. This is a plate worth tens of billions.

However, what Song Yi is thinking about now is not making money, but how to consume! Career belongs to career, and life belongs to life!

Isn’t the life of a rich man just consumption?

After washing his hands, Song Yi went to the kitchen to cook breakfast. He is now a high-quality cooking skill, and the cooking in ordinary restaurants is not as good as his level. He cooked a portion of pumpkin and rice porridge, stir-fried a plate of green pepper shredded meat, a steamed tofu, and a tomato and egg.

"Brother Song, what breakfast did you make? Why is it so delicious?" Lin Yuan finished washing up, combed his long hair, walked into the kitchen in a long skirt and coat. He was 1.66 meters tall, plump and beautiful, mature beauty.

She carried the fragrance of toothpaste after washing up, and took the initiative to offer a fragrant kiss, hugged Song Yi's waist from behind, and asked curiously with the plump peaks against his back.

"Home-cooked food, eat whatever you want! Xiaoyuan, come and have a meal." Song Yi felt the warm and fragrant soft jade behind him and Lin Yuan's attachment to him. He smiled and served the tomato and eggs in the pot, took it to the restaurant, took it off his apron, washed his hands and had a meal.

Lin Yuan smiled, a gentle and sweet smile on his pretty round face, and his skin was greasy and smooth. He added two bowls of pumpkin and rice porridge, and sat down obediently in the restaurant. He looked at Song Yi with big eyes, holding chopsticks in his hand, and his feelings were flowing.

"Brother Song, I would rather you come to sleep with me every night for this breakfast I made for you."

Song Yi smiled and said, "Xiaoyuan, what are you talking about? It seems that I'm here to accompany you tonight, are you not happy?"

Lin Yuan was also an interesting girl in private. She scooped some porridge in her spoon and fed it to Song Yi. She whispered with a slightly red face: "Brother Song, your love is too fierce, I can't bear it."

Song Yi laughed and continued to tease her while eating porridge, "Xiaoyuan, then do you say I'm good to you for cooking for you in the morning, or is it better to you last night?"

"Everything is good." Lin Yuan said with a smile.

Song Yi smiled and pinched her white and sweet face, uncovered the lid of the covered bowl, and invited him, "Xiaoyuan, try this steamed tofu."

"Oh." Lin Yuan's black hair scattered on his shoulders, pressing his hair and collar with his hands, preparing to eat tofu. Of course, her movement made her towering thirty-sixth peaks even more protruding. She looked at the steamed tofu in front of her. This was a porcelain bowl, and the tofu inside was steamed as soft as jade, trembling, and it was about to be broken with chopsticks.

The tofu is topped with fried eggs, mushrooms, and green beans, and some of them fall into the clear soup. The aroma of the food comes to your nose.

Lin Yuan took a spoonful of soup first, and the taste was slightly lighter. When he ate the second spoon of tofu, he immediately felt something else. The flavor of fried eggs and tofu mixed together and immediately became much thicker. Adding the mushrooms to soften the green beans in the mouth, the taste was extremely good.

"Brother Song, it's delicious. Your cooking skills are simply amazing!"

"Xiaoyuan, if you can praise others, you have to say more." Song Yi smiled and touched Lin Yuan's head, and enjoyed the tofu soup in front of him.

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After breakfast, Song Yi took Lin Yuan out, and she carried a handbag and put a lot of clothes on Song Yi. This was her little thought and she would not allow him to bring other women to this house. She actually wanted to marry Brother Song.

As soon as I left the door, I met Yu Meiqin, a sexy tall and cold beauty with a sharp tongue a month ago.

[Yu Meiqin, 25 years old, 94-year-old appearance, 96-year-old figure, special 89.]

She was 1.76 meters tall, wearing high heels, a little taller than Song Yi. She wore a pair of sunglasses and glanced at Song Yi and Lin Yuan, entered the elevator first, and turned around and said, "You two, wait for the next trip! I like to be alone and quiet."

Song Yi's good mood was completely destroyed by this beautiful girl in the morning. Just as he was about to speak, the elevator next door lit up. He had chatted with Yu Meiqin before, but was ridiculed by the female neighbor.

When we met again, this girl didn't even give him a good face. It was simply...

Lin Yuan gently pulled the corner of Song Yi's clothes. She didn't want Brother Song to have a conflict with this woman who was obviously very expensive in dressing. The most terrifying thing about a beautiful woman is not her, but the man above or behind her.

At this time, I saw the long-legged girl with sunglasses closing the elevator with disdain. Song Yi didn't want to slap the elevator door and argue with her, so he took Lin Yuan down the elevator next to her. Made!
Chapter completed!