Chapter 397: Start, Xiao Jing!

"Alright Brother Tang Song, wait a moment, I'll go press the elevator right now!"

"Mm-hmm, see you in a bit, bye-bye~"

Hanging up the phone, Xiao Jing stood up excitedly, stepped in her little leather shoes, and ran out of the door "clack clack clack."

Arriving at the elevator lobby, she pressed both the up and down buttons directly.

Looking at the changing floor numbers, Xiao Jing held her hands in front of her, a well-behaved and quiet smile appearing on her face.

She had specially dressed up for a long time today, hoping to let Tang Song feel surprised after they met.

It would be best if he hugged her directly and kissed her hard!

Hee hee ^^

"Ding—" The elevator door opened slowly.

A tall and straight figure came into view.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist, the proportions were just right.

The traditional-style shirt draped over his robust body, the ink-wash patterns blooming like rising mist, making him appear somewhat ethereal and dreamlike.

His handsome face had thin lips slightly pursed, seemingly with a faint smile, yet also revealing a trace of aloofness.

The perfect "manga hands" hung naturally on both sides, distinct joints, elegant and composed, the skin color slightly cold.

As if he were a "deity" walking out of a manga.

Their gazes met.

Xiao Jing's lips parted slightly, and a clear red glow floated on her fair face.

Nani! (w)!

The famous scene appeared again!

Tang Song stepped out of the elevator slowly and stood in front of her, a warm smile appearing on his face, "Good noon, Xiao Jing."

Xiao Jing twisted her legs hard, her voice shy: "Good noon Brother Tang Song, welcome to my house as a guest."

Looking at his girlfriend Xiao Jing wearing a JK uniform, Tang Song's gaze ignited with fiery temperature.

As expected of the innate JK holy body, after wearing the customized clothes, her advantages were exerted to the greatest extent.

Sweet and exquisite looks, light and upright posture, full of youthful vitality.

Plus the natural cold white skin.

A living, sexy, beautiful girl walking out of the 2D world.

Tang Song couldn't help but reach out to wrap his arms around her slender waist, whispering: "Xiao Jing is so beautiful today, did you dress up specially for me?"

Feeling his large hand with body temperature, Xiao Jing's body trembled, "Mm-hmm, do you like it?"

"I like it very much." Tang Song's hand moved slightly downward, feeling Xiao Jing's raised buttocks.

He couldn't help but make a simple comparison with Qingqing; relatively speaking, Qingqing had more meat and was also bigger.

After all, at 168 cm tall, Xiao Jing only weighed 48 kg; she was very thin and belonged to the standard small-boned type.

"Woo—" Xiao Jing let out a low cry, not moving at all.

After a moment, Tang Song raised his left hand and handed the gift bag over, "A Qixi gift prepared for you."

Hearing this, Xiao Jing noticed the thing in his hand, smiled, and took it with both hands, "Thank you for the gift prepared by Brother Tang Song! You are really handsome today, especially this outfit, it suits you very well. The food is already prepared, let's go in first."

"Mm."

After walking a few steps forward, a black main gate came into view.

Xiao Jing opened the door and led him in.

Tang Song also saw the full picture of Xiao Jing's house for the first time.

There were no overly exaggerated gorgeous decorations, and overall it looked warm, comfortable, and full of the breath of life.

It had a very "home" feeling.

Changing into guest disposable slippers, he paced to the spacious and bright living room.

Xiao Jing placed the gift box on the table, couldn't wait to open it and look, her eyes shining: "Wow, such a beautiful gift box, I've always wanted this Hermès watch, the perfume is also the one I like..."

Although there was no shortage of money at home, and she wasn't short of luxury goods, these were, after all, gifts sent by Tang Song on Valentine's Day, and Xiao Jing expressed her surprise and excitement from the bottom of her heart.

After checking the gifts, she walked to Tang Song's front with light steps.

"Thank you for the gift carefully prepared by Brother Tang Song, I like it very much."

Xiao Jing stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face, gently bumping into him.

The sweet fragrance rushed toward him, looking very delicious.

Looking at the well-behaved and sweet JK Xiao Jing in front of him, Tang Song's throat moved, he wrapped his arms around her waist, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

Earnestly feeling Xiao Jing's sweetness, as well as the beauty of the innate JK holy body.

【Mission Progress: 4/9】

The warm-as-jade manga hands touched the smooth and light silk stockings, lingering and reluctant to leave.

Xiao Jing's face was hot and red, humming and hawing.

(w)

Lord Tang Song is so interesting today! I like it so much!

He didn't even need her to guide him, he came straight for it!

Xiao Jing's big eyes blinked and blinked, her breathing became rapid, her legs clamped together tightly, and her hands wrapped around his neck.

Breathing in the scent on her, feeling the cooperation of the JK girl, Tang Song's movements became even bolder.

Although her figure was slender, Xiao Jing still had substance, a bit like "thin branches bearing rich fruits."

Counting her heartbeats, Tang Song narrowed his eyes, feeling extremely satisfied in his heart.

Feeling the warmth of the "God's Hand," Xiao Jing was about to melt.

An unprecedented throbbing enveloped her whole person.

The only problem was... Lord Tang Song was still too gentle.

It would be great if he were rougher.

However, she couldn't say some things directly, otherwise she would definitely be thought of as a pervert.

She was a well-behaved and cute girl!

After a good while.

The two slowly released each other.

Xiao Jing lowered her head shyly, her gaze looking toward Tang Song's distinct manga hands.

Just now, it was these hands that launched an attack on her.

No wonder he played the guitar so well! Too powerful!

"Let's go, let's go eat."

"Mm, over here." Xiao Jing naturally took Tang Song's hand, fingers intertwined.

Arriving at the dining room.

Looking at the exquisite and hearty lunch on the table, Tang Song's eyebrows lifted, surprised: "Did you make all of these?"

Squirrel Mandarin Fish, Crab Meat Tofu, Lion's Head Meatballs, Boiled Beef, Wensi Tofu...

The color, aroma, and taste were all complete, making one's appetite open wide.

He never expected that Xiao Jing actually had such skills!

Xiao Jing blinked, playfully: "Yes, I made them, Brother Tang Song, hurry up and taste if you like them."

As she spoke, she picked up a slice of beef for Tang Song.

"Xiao Jing, you really are hiding your skills." Tang Song sighed, picked it up and put it in his mouth.

The texture was smooth, tender, and firm, with fresh and delicious juice.

"Really delicious! You've worked hard, Xiao Jing."

"It's my duty, Brother Tang Song, don't be polite with me." Xiao Jing smiled with curved eyebrows and began to keep picking food for him.

From time to time, she would introduce these dishes and talk about her training experience at Smile Holdings.

Speaking clearly and logically, it was interesting and vivid.

She was actually very smart, having received elite education since she was a child, and both her EQ and IQ were outstanding.

With different people, she would show different sides.

In front of company colleagues, she was the sweet and gentle goddess colleague.

She had a sense of proportion in social interactions, always maintaining a certain distance from colleagues, taking the initiative to reveal that she had someone in her heart, and not giving anyone fantasies or illusions.

In front of big shots like Zheng Qiudong and Shangguan Qiuya, she would show a positive, sensible, and serious side, gaining more of their favor.

In front of Tang Song, she would also play the role of a well-behaved and cute girlfriend, providing enough emotional value and harvesting more of his love.

Of course, these didn't affect her slightly perverted little hobbies.

She was only 22 years old now, her parents were in their prime, and her family background was well-off.

Facing her first relationship, she was more about enjoyment and exploration.

Plus the influence of her upbringing, as well as some secrets she knew about her dad.

She wasn't particularly bothered by the existence of Xu Qing, Shen Yu Yan, and others, and even felt it was particularly interesting.

Of course, these were just her thoughts at the current stage.

As for later...

We'll talk about it later.

……

Building A, Huayun Center, 15th floor, Shimmer Coffee Headquarters.

"Dong dong dong—"

"Please come in."

The door to the general manager's office was gently pushed open.

Assistant Xiao Min said softly: "Director Xie, President Wen of Guangying Media has returned to Yancheng, do you want me to help you make an appointment?"

"Oh? Wen Ruan is back?" Xie Shu Yu raised her eyebrows and stood up from her seat.

"Yes, I heard from her work assistant Zhang Xintong that she arrived yesterday."

Xie Shu Yu pondered for a moment and said: "Alright, try this week, see if she has time. By the way, tell her that we have already completed a huge financing, the business needs to expand rapidly, the scope will no longer be limited to Yancheng, and marketing expenses will rise with the tide."

The current Wen Ruan wasn't the ordinary planner who was on call before.

Guangying Media was acquired by the Nebula International Group, and as the president of the subsidiary, Wen Ruan had great authority.

If she wanted to see her, she had to make an appointment in advance.

Shimmer Coffee's marketing next was crucial, and they must cooperate deeply with media companies; it would be best to get a big discount.

She wasn't a pedantic person; she knew how to do what was most beneficial to herself.

"Alright Director Xie, I'll go contact her immediately." Assistant Xiao Min said, turned, and walked away quickly.

Xie Shu Yu retracted her gaze and subconsciously looked at a white gift box on the table.

Sony WH-1000XM5.

Xiao Min had sent it over early this morning.

For this, she had even spent an extra 20 minutes on makeup and dressing up this morning.

However, Tang Song hadn't contacted her until now, seemingly having forgotten about this matter.

Xie Shu Yu hesitated for a moment, picked up the phone on the table, and dialed Tang Song's phone number.

"Beep beep beep—"

After a while, the call was finally answered, "Hello, Sister Xie Shu Yu."

The familiar clear voice made Xie Shu Yu's mood brighten a bit.

Crossing her legs and leaning on the desk, her tone was gentle: "Hello, Tang Song, when will you come to the Shimmer Coffee headquarters? Regarding the financing and subsequent expansion plans, I want to discuss them with you in person."

"Alright, no problem."

"And also about the company's marketing, this business is very important, and the spending is also very large."

"You decide."

Xie Shu Yu frowned, feeling that today's Tang Song was a bit strange, and his tone wasn't enthusiastic at all.

After thinking, she continued: "I want to cooperate deeply with Guangying Media, their person in charge is Wen Ruan, you should know her, we have had a meeting together before.

I'll make an appointment with her, and when the time comes, we'll meet together to see if we can get an ideal price, and by the way, finalize the framework contract."

Hearing this, Tang Song on the other end of the phone suddenly fell silent.

After a moment, he said: "About that, I will definitely accompany you when I have time, but I've been particularly busy lately, I'm afraid..."

Xie Shu Yu took a deep breath, "Mm, I know, then you get busy first, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Hanging up the phone.

Xie Shu Yu's eyebrows twitched uncontrollably, and she felt inexplicably aggrieved in her heart.

She didn't care about it before, but now they were in a relationship, after all.

Today was Qixi Festival, was he being this perfunctory?

"Dong dong dong—" The knocking sound rang out again.

Xie Shu Yu gritted her teeth, forcing herself to cast these negative emotions aside.

The expression on her face gradually calmed down, "Please come in."

No matter what, she couldn't let her feelings affect her work.

"Creak—" The office door was gently pushed open.

Tang Song, carrying a silk gift bag, walked in, showing her a bright and handsome smile, "Sister Xie Shu Yu, Happy Qixi Festival."

"Tang Song..."

Xie Shu Yu was startled, maintaining her dignified posture on the surface, while her heartbeat began to accelerate secretly.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 398 =====

"It definitely is! Today is Qixi; showing off gifts is too obvious."

"I told you her previous Weibo post was absolutely serious, but you guys didn't believe me!"

Listening to the noisy discussions in their ears, Yao Lingling and the other two hurriedly crowded over.

They quickly figured out the ins and outs of the matter. Two minutes ago, Su Yu had updated a Weibo post.

【Su Yu: "If the two hearts are long-lasting, why do they need to be together day and night? Thank you for the Qixi gift, I love it so much."】

Below, she had also posted a picture.

The main subject was a pale gold gift box, very large in size, looking like a safe.

The outer layer of matte metal was engraved with many elements related to Qixi: the Magpie Bridge, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, sachets, fried dough twists, five-colored threads, and so on.

It looked gorgeous and noble, dreamlike and illusory.

Su Yu opened her arms to hug the gift box, half-squatting on the ground, her head leaning against the box, her beautiful face brimming with a bright and happy smile.

"So pretty," Yao Lingling couldn't help but exclaim.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—" The phone in her pocket vibrated.

She took it out to look.

In the chat/p>

【Qiuqiu: Su Yu Weibo screenshot. jpg】

Yao Lingling smiled, holding her phone and chatting enthusiastically with her friends about the new gossip regarding Su Yu.

Yanjing Huating residential complex.

"Brother Tang Song, you don't need to worry about it; I'll clean up the kitchen later." Xiao Jing grabbed Tang Song's hand, secretly stroking it, and said in a sweet voice: "Do you want to go to my room to rest for a while? Actually, I also prepared a gift for you."

"Oh?" Tang Song's eyes brightened, "Alright, thank you, Xiao Jing."

He had only seen her room in videos, and he was always a bit curious about it.

Pushing open the white wooden door, a familiar scent rushed toward him.

Tang Song looked around with great interest.

Milky coffee-colored background wall, exquisite embroidered carpet, dazzling crystal chandelier, large pink round bed...

Bling-bling decorations could be seen everywhere.

The entire room presented a standard French light luxury style.

"Click—" The sound of a door lock echoed behind him.

Tang Song turned around and looked over in surprise.

Xiao Jing blushed a little and said: "Um, Brother Tang Song, you are the first boy to come to my room, I'm quite embarrassed, so I locked the door subconsciously."

"Mm, I understand. So I'm the first one; what an honor."

Tang Song didn't expose this lame excuse; instead, he found it exceptionally interesting.

Xiao Jing lifted her pillow, took a large bag out of the cabinet, and handed it to him.

"Brother Tang Song, I wish you a happy Qixi Festival."

"Thank you, Xiao Jing." Tang Song affectionately ruffled her hair and reached out to take it.

Xiao Jing looked at him expectantly, "Do you want to open it and see?"

"Okay." Tang Song nodded, took out three square boxes from inside, and opened them one by one.

They were all belts, with a texture that was moderately soft and hard, very beautiful.

"This is a Ferragamo reversible belt; there are three in total with different styles and widths, so you can match them according to your outfit."

"Thank you, I like them very much." Tang Song smiled and kissed her on the cheek.

Xiao Jing hung her hands in front of her, suddenly lowered her head and said: "Brother Tang Song, I want to say sorry to you. Actually... the dishes at noon today weren't made by me; they were made by the nanny at home."

"Oh?" Tang Song was stunned, "No wonder."

Xiao Jing's hands were smooth and fair; one look and you could tell she wasn't someone who cooked often.

He had been wondering before why she had such good culinary skills.

"That..." Xiao Jing bit her lip and said in a low voice: "I lied before because of vanity. If you are angry, Brother Tang Song, you can punish me."

Listening to Xiao Jing's words, Tang Song's heartbeat began to accelerate.

After several previous interactions, he discovered that this little girlfriend of his was very special.

Or rather, she had some unusual little hobbies.

For example, when it came to physical discipline, like Wen Ruan or Qian Qian, they would subconsciously dodge, but Xiao Jing was different; she would actually take the initiative to comply.

This was very abnormal, but exceptionally interesting.

He was meeting a girl like this for the first time, and she was even a sweet and cute socialite like Xiao Jing; the contrast was just too strong, making him feel a bit itchy inside.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Song said in a serious tone: "Xiao Jing, you are becoming more and more disobedient lately. Come here!"

Xiao Jing's body trembled, she paced to the bedside, and her body consciously lay prone on the soft large bed, her body slightly curved and raised.

The high-quality short skirt outlined a rounded curve.

She buried her head in the quilt and said shyly: "Brother Tang Song, I know I was wrong, sumimasen (sorry)!"

(w)

Watching the fully automatic, compliant JK Xiao Jing, Tang Song's breathing became increasingly rapid.

It turned out that without realizing it, he had actually been corrupted by her!

That hateful Xiao Jing!

Tang Song paced to the bedside, his hand slowly raised, then fell heavily.

"I'm sorry! I won't dare to do it again! Please forgive me!"

"Sumimasen!"

Seeing Xiao Jing lost in it, Tang Song also started to get into it.

"What should we do if you do this again next time?"

"Then... then..." Xiao Jing's voice was sweet and slightly trembling, "Then let Brother Tang Song use the belt to hit~~"

Tang Song's eyebrows twitched, and he looked at the three belts she had just given him.

No way, right!?

My socialite friend, you really are a pervert!

Tang Song took a deep breath and said seriously: "Your skirt is a bit in the way."

"Ah, I'm sorry, Lord Tang Song!" The excited Xiao Jing even shouted out the fantasy title.

She twisted her body and reached out to lift her pleated skirt.

Black silk stockings, white inner layer, cold white skin.

The scene before his eyes was full of infinite temptation.

Tang Song's breathing was rapid, and he stretched out his sinful hand.

However, Xiao Jing did not stop her movements.

Her fingers pinched the edges of the black silk stockings and the inner layer, slowly moving downward.

Soon, a brand-new Xiao Jing appeared before him.

Tang Song's eyes widened, and he re-recognized this daring socialite friend.

So you were actually this kind of Xiao Jing!

You really should change your name to "Bai Jing" (Pure White)! Both white and pure!

"Brother Tang Song, is this okay now? You can teach me a lesson more directly, woo woo woo~~"

Xiao Jing's entire face was buried in the quilt, her voice shy and trembling.

Soon, the expected "Hand of the Male God" descended.

Xiao Jing's eyes went straight instantly, and she felt a more beautiful new world.

On a summer noon, the air was humid and muggy.

The air conditioner's wind blew with a "whoosh."

The curtains swayed gently, slapping against the glass window, making a crisp "slap-slap" sound.

After a long while.

Tang Song leaned into Xiao Jing's ear and whispered a few words.

Xiao Jing's body trembled "in fear," she nodded gently, and obediently squatted down by the bedside.

After all, she was a veteran two-dimensional fan who had watched many doujin works; she actually understood more things than Tang Song.

It was just a lack of practical experience.

Tang Song sat down on the soft bed, looking down at the socialite's sweet face with burning eyes.

Their gazes met, and Xiao Jing's fair face was covered in a blush.

She swallowed her saliva and said timidly: "Brother Tang Song, if... if I don't do well or do it wrong, you can punish me at any time."

"Mm." Tang Song pinched her mouth, "Start, Xiao Jing!"

Xiao Jing took a deep breath and slowly stretched out her sinful hands.

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"Yada! (Shocked exclamation)"

"Su, sugoi!"

"Slap—" "Hurry up!"

"Sumimasen!"

Iya! Xiao Jing has completely turned bad!

15th floor, Tower A, Huayun Center, Weiguang Coffee Headquarters.

"Knock, knock, knock—"

"Please come in."

The door to the General Manager's office was pushed open gently.

Assistant Xiao Min said softly: "General Xie Zong, General Manager Wen of Light and Shadow Media has returned to Yancheng. Would you like me to help you make an appointment?"

"Oh? Wen Ruan is back?" Xie Shu Yu raised her eyebrows and stood up from her chair.

"Yes, I heard from her work assistant Zhang Xintong that she arrived just yesterday."

Xie Shu Yu pondered for a moment and said: "Okay, try to make it this week if possible, see if she has time. By the way, tell her that we have now completed a huge financing, the business needs to expand rapidly, the scope will no longer be limited to Yancheng, and marketing expenses will rise accordingly."

The current Wen Ruan was no longer the ordinary planner who was on call at any time.

Light and Shadow Media was acquired by Nebula International Group, and as the president of the subsidiary, Wen Ruan had great authority.

You had to make an appointment in advance just to meet her.

Weiguang Coffee's subsequent marketing was crucial; it must cooperate deeply with the media company, and it would be best to get a big discount.

She was not a pedantic person; she knew what was most beneficial to her.

"Okay, General Xie Zong, I'll go contact her immediately." Assistant Xiao Min said, turned around, and left quickly.

Xie Shu Yu withdrew her gaze and subconsciously looked at a white gift box on the table.

Sony WH-1000XM5.

Xiao Min had delivered it early in the morning.

For this, she even spent an extra 20 minutes on makeup and dressing up in the morning.

However, Tang Song hadn't contacted her until now; it seemed he had forgotten about such a thing.

Xie Shu Yu hesitated for a moment, picked up the phone on the table, and dialed Tang Song's number.

"Beep, beep, beep—"

After a while, the call was finally answered, "Hello, Sister Xie Shu Yu."

The familiar clear voice made Xie Shu Yu's mood brighten a little.

With her legs crossed, leaning on the desk, she said in a soft tone: "Hello, Tang Song, when will you come to the Weiguang Coffee headquarters? Regarding the financing and subsequent expansion plans, I want to discuss them with you in person."

"Okay, no problem."

"Also, regarding the company's marketing, this business segment is very important, and the expenses are also very high."

"You can decide, it's fine."

Xie Shu Yu frowned, feeling that Tang Song was a bit strange today; his tone wasn't enthusiastic at all.

Thinking for a while, she continued: "I want to cooperate deeply with Light and Shadow Media. Their person in charge now is Wen Ruan, you should know her, we have held meetings together before.

I'll make an appointment with her, and then we can meet together to see if we can get an ideal price, and by the way, finalize the framework contract."

Hearing this, Tang Song on the other end of the phone suddenly fell silent.

After a moment, he said: "As for that, I will definitely accompany you when I have time, but I am particularly busy recently, I'm afraid..."

Xie Shu Yu took a deep breath, "Mm, I see, then you go ahead and get busy, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

She hung up the phone.

Xie Shu Yu's eyebrows twitched uncontrollably, and she felt inexplicably aggrieved.

She didn't care about this before, but now they were in a relationship as a couple, after all.

Today was Qixi Festival, was he being this perfunctory?

"Knock, knock, knock—" The knocking sound rang out again.

Xie Shu Yu gritted her teeth, forcing herself to cast aside these negative emotions.

The expression on her face gradually calmed down, "Please come in."

No matter what, she couldn't let emotions affect her work.

"Creak—" The office door was pushed open gently.

Tang Song, carrying a silk gift bag, walked in and gave her a bright and handsome smile, "Sister Xie Shu Yu, happy Qixi Festival."

"Tang Song..."

Xie Shu Yu was stunned, maintaining her calm on the surface, but her heartbeat began to accelerate secretly.

(End of chapter)