Chapter 539

October 14, 2023, Saturday, cloudy, 13~26c.

5:30 AM, the sky has not yet broken, and the city is still shrouded in a quiet night.

Accompanied by the bank card arrival notification sound, Tang Song sits up from the bed.

Taking a deep breath of the refreshing autumn air, he feels full of energy and in a good mood.

Change into the 【Infinite Vitality】 sportswear and start self-discipline.

As time goes by, he feels more and more how awesome the buff 【Metabolic Rate Optimization】 obtained from Wen Wen Ruan is.

Nowadays, he has completely let himself go, without any restraint in his diet.

Sugar-oil mixtures, carbohydrate bombs, high-fat delicacies, iced drinks—eat whatever he wants, almost without any scruples.

And his daily exercise is just 50 minutes of fasting aerobic exercise every morning, and anaerobic training in the gym twice a week.

But relying on his powerful basal metabolic ability, he hasn't gained weight at all, and his figure is even getting better.

The mermaid line is becoming clearer, and the muscle lines are becoming more and more smooth.

He feels that his current BMR (basal metabolic rate) should be at the level of a top athlete.

Just as he is immersed in the rhythm of morning exercise.

"Ding ding ding~~" A WeChat video call notification sound suddenly rings out.

【Liu Qingning】

Tang Song shows a bright smile on his face and connects the video.

Soon, the fresh and cute oval face of the white moonlight appears on the screen.

"Good morning, baby Liu Qingning, mua

~,"

"Good morning, have you already started exercising?" A faint shyness appears on Liu Liu Qingning's face, obviously still a bit unaccustomed to his intimate address and actions,

after all, they have been friends for so many years.

"Hmm, just finished warming up."

Liu Liu Qingning raises the corners of her mouth slightly, moves the phone back a bit, the lens pulls away, and the whole picture suddenly becomes "white and flowery."

Different from her usual plain dressing, today she changed into a tight sportswear, looking exceptionally sexy.

The upper body is a dark sports bra, outlining full curves, almost ready to burst out.

The lower body is a pair of three-point shorts of the same color, with plump thighs carrying a different kind of temptation.

"Hiss—" Tang Song takes a deep breath, his throat rolling.

This is the first time he has seen his white moonlight wear such clothes, forming a huge contrast with her youthful and childish face.

This visual impact and psychological shock catch him off guard.

After all, in his mind, Liu Liu Qingning has always been conservative, introverted, and pure.

It directly overturned his perception.

Liu Liu Qingning doesn't seem to notice his fiery gaze, tidying up the slightly messy hair in front of the lens, and then adjusting the shoulder straps of her bra by herself.

Looking at it, it feels heavy and full of weight.

It should be noted that although Liu Liu Qingning, like Wen Wen Ruan and Annie, is an E-cup.

But because her figure is petite and her bones are slender, her breasts are more "concentrated," looking fuller and rounder, and also more shocking.

"Alright, then I'm going to start too, let's do it together."

Immediately after, the video lens is turned off, and the call mode is switched to voice.

"Wait!" Tang Song's voice rises suddenly, "Let's exercise while videoing today!"

Liu Liu Qingning doesn't seem to notice his abnormality, responding playfully: "Don't, I can't concentrate this way, and I can't chat with you properly."

"Liu Qingning, haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much, want to see you more." Tang Song's tone is gentle and sincere, carrying a hint of imperceptible urgency.

Liu Liu Qingning chuckles, as if nothing happened, "How come I didn't notice, heard you went to Modou to play for many days during the holiday,

met many friends, and didn't see you say you'd come to Shencheng to see me?"

"Uh—I really have work to be busy with, I'll go to Shencheng to find you in a while." Tang Song smiles awkwardly, feeling that the white moonlight seems a bit wrong.

"Hehe, we'll see, I'm very busy now."

Liu Liu Qingning's tone is understated, and then the sound of the treadmill running comes from the receiver.

Tang Song shakes his head, collects his mind, and starts exercising synchronously.

"By the way, Little Song, still remember our head teacher?"

"Hmm, of course I remember, Teacher Li Gaisu, what's wrong?" Tang Song answers while adjusting his breathing.

"She called me a few days ago, inviting me to attend the 50th anniversary of Jingxian No. 1 High School in a while. Huff~, I don't want to go, but Teacher Li has been inviting me, a bit hard to refuse."

Liu Liu Qingning says while running, speaking intermittently.

As a student of Jingxian No. 1 High School, Liu Liu Qingning not only got into Imperial Capital University but also successfully started a business, and now holds a management position at Liu Qingning Technology, making her a veritable outstanding alumnus.

It's no surprise to be invited.

Listening to Liu Liu Qingning's intermittent narration, Tang Song's heart moves slightly.

Speaking of which, he has always hoped to return to his high school campus with his white moonlight and relive the past.

This is a good opportunity.

Of course, if he could let his white moonlight change into a high school uniform and go to the small woods at night, it would be even more perfect.

Thinking of this, Tang Song starts to persuade, "Actually, it's quite good to attend, you've been busy since graduating from college and haven't returned to your alma mater—"

The sky outside the window gradually flushes with the faint light of dawn.

After the exercise, just before hanging up, Liu Liu Qingning turns on the camera again.

She in the screen is panting slightly, a few strands of hair in front of her forehead soaked with sweat, sticking to her skin, looking exceptionally soft.

To her, he was indeed very special.

The sportswear has been soaked with sweat, and the curves outlined on her body are increasingly seductive.

"Bye-bye~"

The white moonlight puffs up one side of her cheek, her lower lip slightly pouting, making a signature coquettish expression at him, and then hangs up the video.

Leaving Tang Song with a wave of hard-to-calm palpitations.

Took a shower, washed his face, brushed his teeth, shaved, Tang Song casually put on a piece of casual wear, walked into the study, opened the computer, and started organizing materials.

Preparing to update his Opening Xiaohongshu account.

6:40 AM.

Lanfeng International High-end Apartment.

The quilt is gently lifted, and Lin Empress Mu Xue, wearing a tight yoga suit, slowly sits up.

The morning light spills into the room through the half-covered curtains, softly shrouding her.

She doesn't get out of bed immediately, but does a few simple stretching movements on the bed, stretching, pulling her back, hanging upside down—her whole person looks both elegant and full of vitality.

After doing these, she carefully folds the quilt neatly and pulls open the curtains.

Turning around, she comes to the corner, picks up the camera that is recording, previews the footage just recorded, and the corners of her mouth raise slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.

Subsequently, she starts to continue filming the washing and fitness scenes, occasionally praising the comfort and elasticity of the clothes she is wearing, saying that it doesn't feel uncomfortable even if she wears it to sleep at night.

That's right, the commercial content she is going to film today is exactly this set of high-end brand yoga clothes.

After all, who wears this stuff to sleep?

This vlog will eventually be released simultaneously on two major platforms, Douyin and Opening Xiaohongshu, with an advertising fee as high as 40,000.

For her, this is the biggest order she has ever received so far, of extraordinary significance.

40,000 yuan!

Equivalent to: 5 latest Apple phones, a Chanel gold ball square fat bag, an Omega De Ville watch, or a set of Prada's autumn/winter new fashion...

For her who has lived a hard life, if she gave up this money, she would probably suffer from insomnia for several nights.

After filming the breakfast segment, Lin Empress Mu Xue waves at the camera and turns off the camera.

Starts to seriously prepare for the upcoming date.

Tang Song took the initiative to invite her to eat, shop, and watch a movie, which is of extraordinary significance to her.

Because this is the treatment of a proper girlfriend!

She and Tang Song have been in deep contact for a long time, but have never enjoyed such a pure date as boyfriend and girlfriend.

Since it's a date with her boyfriend, she naturally has to show her "respect."

Lin Empress Mu Xue twists her thin waist and walks into the walk-in closet.

Opens a drawer.

Her fingers slide over pieces of silk stockings, finally stopping at one she has never worn before.

This is a fun costume bought online using the black card before.

Last time Tang Song came too urgently, Empress Empress Mu Xue didn't even have time to change into her battle robe before being suppressed.

Although Tang Song suggested that she wear the ordinary shirt + jeans he sent, he didn't stipulate that she couldn't wear anything messy inside.

Lin Empress Mu Xue smiles proudly, picking up that "strappy open-crotch fishnet stockings."

If there is one place she is most satisfied with on her body, it must be her legs; next, she will give Tang Song a "silk under pants" move,

expressing her importance to the date.

7:50 AM.

Yanjing Yanjing Huating, large apartment.

The alarm clock rings softly, Sorry Xiao Jing opens her eyes in a daze, turns over lazily, and lies on the bed twisting her body.

Only then does she sit up lazily.

The camisole pajamas with cartoon patterns are a bit messy, revealing large areas of cold white skin, exuding charming luster in the light.

Waiting until the sleepiness on her body completely dissipates.

Sorry Xiao Jing hums a song and walks into the bathroom, takes off her pajamas, and slides her white and slender body into the large bathtub.

The hot water steams up warm mist, shrouding the entire space in a hazy state.

Sorry Xiao Jing leans on the edge of the bathtub, picks up her phone, brushes her Moments for a while, and clicks on the WeChat chat box of her good friend Xu Qing.

Her eyes turn, and she leaves a message: "Sister Qingqing boss, why haven't you replied to my messages for the past two days? I have a big thing to tell you."

The message is sent for a long time, but Xu Qing still doesn't reply.

Sorry Xiao Jing sighs regretfully.

Isn't it just saying she wants to play the game of taking off clothes and writing words with her?

So stingy!

Better wait until after the date with Tang Song to comfort her.

Her original intention was to narrow the relationship between the two sides, play with Xu Qing in the future, who would have thought she was so unable to be teased.

After taking a shower, she starts meticulous skincare.

It is worth mentioning that Sorry Xiao Jing is gifted, even if she is on a date with her boyfriend, she doesn't need to do hair removal.

After doing basic care, Sorry Xiao Jing pulls on slippers and walks into the walk-in closet.

Pulls open a secret drawer, inside which are neatly placed various "secret weapons."

Sorry Xiao Jing giggles, picks and chooses for a while, and finally chooses a "decisive panties" with black lace edges!

Picking it up to look, a layer of blush instantly floats on her face.

This panty is extremely sexy, the fabric is pitifully little, only stitched together with a few thin straps and exquisite lace, as if it would fall apart with a light pull.

Full of temptation.

Standard "dark" inner wear.

She carefully puts it on, turns a circle in front of the mirror, her slender waist and full hip lines looking particularly seductive under the light.

The cold white skin forms a strong contrast with the black lace, like a famous scene that only appears in anime.

Shyly covers her face.

"Tang Song Onii-chan, this is a 'secret weapon' prepared for you~"

"If you could see a little bit of the edge, would you directly..."

"Snap! That's a shopping mall!"

Muttering to herself for a while, she poses in front of the mirror again.

She didn't choose a bra of the same color, but chose a round "OK bandage."

Subsequently, Sorry Xiao Jing opens the secret drawer again, takes out two tattoo stickers from inside, and gestures on her body.

Finally, she sticks them under her collarbone and on her waist and hips,

She knew her father's character too well; if he knew that his daughter's position was so important now, he would definitely force her to "go further."

Tang Song naturally hates girls having tattoos, especially her who has always been well-behaved.

By then, he will definitely punish her mercilessly!

Her idea of "decisive panties" comes from the anime "Angel's 3P!".

In this work, the cute heroine Goto Jun wears a decisive lingerie with extreme temptation to go on a date with the male lead Nukui Hibiki, causing the relationship between the two to heat up rapidly and directly break through the emotional defense line.

Speaking of which, the male lead Nukui Hibiki in "Angel's 3P!" has three girlfriends with different personalities and explosive charm:

Goto Jun, a gentle, sweet, and a bit shy little cutie;

Kaneshiro Sora, a cold, mysterious, and powerful senior;

Momijidani Nozomi, a lively, cheerful, and quirky energetic girl.

And her own boyfriend Tang Song?

Pfft pfft pfft... seems to be about the same!

For example, Sister Qingqing and Wen Wen Ruan.

Although she is a bit afraid of Wen Wen Ruan's power in her heart, she still has a good impression of that super sexy and hot big sister.

It's a pity they are all too conservative and unwilling to play with her.

If only Tang Song would invite them all out one day.

Thinking of this, Sorry Xiao Jing presses her legs together, the corners of her mouth revealing a cunning smile, like a little fox stealing food.

Of course, she will definitely not show this side to others.

Not only Tang Song, but even her parents don't know these little thoughts of hers; by then, she will just say it was suggested by netizens, she didn't want to be like this either, but for her boyfriend, she had to compromise.

Sorry Xiao Jing has a lot of experience in this.

Checking her "combat equipment" again in a good mood.

She picks up the clothes sent by Tang Song and puts them on one by one.

The high-waisted, slim-fitting light blue tight jeans perfectly fit her leg curves, paired with a tight white shirt, showing her "innate JK holy body" to the fullest.

It is worth mentioning that she deliberately left two buttons unbuttoned at the collar of the shirt, and the red tattoo sticker is looming.

Not done yet!

Sorry Xiao Jing takes out an intellectual round-frame glasses and puts them on, her whole person exuding a youthful girl atmosphere full of vitality.

Looking like a pure academic girl in an anime.

Well-behaved yet carrying a hint of bookishness.

"Hmm! Today I must let Tang Song Onii-chan look at me with new eyes!"

Smiling sweetly at the mirror, Sorry Xiao Jing's eyes flash with excited light.

Hehehe

Looking well-behaved? Of course, it's to facilitate doing bad things!

8:50 AM.

Beicheng Garden Community.

"Knock knock knock—"

After the knocking sound rings for a while, Shen Shen Yu Yan pushes the door and walks into the bedroom.

"Big silly Qing, the sun is already shining on your butt, still not getting up?"

Xu Qing, who is lying on the bed, arches her head, humming and hawing in bed.

"Get up quickly!"

The quilt is lifted.

"Slap~~"

"Don't hit my butt!" Xu Qing kicks her small legs, mumbling: "I stayed up late writing novels yesterday, fell asleep only at dawn, it's hard to get a weekend, let me sleep a while longer."

Recently, she added a few male villains, Wang Wang Yu Bo and Ren Ren Mingyuan, and she wrote with extra excitement.

Yesterday was a small climax of face-slapping, the heroine Xu Xu Yanqing appeared at the business banquet organized by Wang Wang Yu Bo with her lackey Zhang Yao Lingling and cousin Xu Xu Jiali, shocking the whole audience.

She simply stayed up late to finish this plot, so as not to be scolded by netizens for breaking the chapter.

"Do you know what time it is now?"

"Don't know—" Xu Qing twists her small butt, like a worm, arching towards the corner of the wall.

"Friendly reminder, it's already 10 o'clock, and you have an appointment with Tang Song to meet at Minghui Mall at 11 o'clock."

"Ah ah ah!"

Xu Qing bounces off the bed suddenly, like being electrocuted, her double ponytail jumping up and down.

She widens her jet-black eyes, her mouth wide enough to stuff an egg: "It's over! It's over!!!"

"Sister Yan Yan save me! What should I do? I haven't showered yet, stayed up late yesterday, I don't even smell good anymore, and I still have to put on makeup! Ah ah ah! There's no time at all!"

Shen Shen Yu Yan stands by the bed with her arms crossed, watching her with a smile.

After a while, she gradually wakes up, seeing the bitchy look of her best friend, and instantly reacts.

Grabbing the phone on the bedside table to look, she breathes a long sigh of relief.

"You scheming Yan, you're doing it to me again! Damn it!"

"It's not that you're too stupid, it's been so many years, every time you'll fall for it, hehe."

The two play around on the bed for a while.

Xu Qing has a look of relief on her face.

Anyway, as long as there is time, it's fine.

Looking at her best friend's expression, Shen Shen Yu Yan wants to say something but stops.

Xu Qing doesn't know that Tang Song didn't just make an appointment with her today, there might also be Lin Empress Mu Xue and Tian Jing, and they might be together. If it were before, she would definitely tell her best friend everything, and then help her plan and analyze Tang Song's intentions.

Or just follow along.

But she is Tang Song's assistant now, so it's very inappropriate to do so.

Hesitating for a long time, she says tactfully: "Sister Qingqing, dress up well today, after all, it's a formal date."

"Hmm, rest assured!" Xu Qing pats her small chest and lies back on the bed.

After squinting for ten more minutes, she gets out of bed and dives into the bathroom.

Emptying the waste in her body, showering, brushing teeth, skincare, changing clothes—the whole process is finished, and it's not even 10 o'clock yet.

Plenty of time!

Posing narcissistically in front of the mirror, Xu Qing starts putting on makeup.

Two days ago, Tang Song was chatting with her on WeChat about college, praising her for looking good back then, saying he often looked at her cosplay photos in the dormitory.

She never thought that Tang Song would remember things from 5 or 6 years ago so clearly. She might as well draw a "heart-pounding" makeup, get a college-era double ponytail, and give him a little shock.

Today I must make him praise me for being cute, and secretly take a few photos to post on Moments—hmm, and then act coquettish and let him tie my shoelaces.

*。（□*

10:10 AM.

Xu Qing dials Tang Song's phone.

"Hey, Sister Qingqing."

"Tang Song, I'm leaving, you're not driving to pick me up?"

"Uh—I have something to do now, can't go pick you up."

"Alright then, I'll take a taxi, anyway you have to send me back." Xu Qing pouts coquettishly.

"Hmm, okay, then see you around 11 o'clock."

"Alright, bye-bye."

Hanging up the phone, Xu Qing rubs her hot face, mumbles something, picks up her bag, and walks out.

In fact, she knows herself that she will definitely be "doomed" tonight.

Although Little Little Song Zi is fierce when playing ball, and his moves are particularly dirty, but to be fair, it's really exciting.

Haven't played ball together for so long, she must be a bit itchy in her heart.

"Sister Qingqing."

A call suddenly rings out, startling Xu Qing, her jet-black eyes trembling.

"What's wrong Sister Yan Yan?"

Shen Shen Yu Yan comes to her, pinches her double ponytail, and raises her eyebrows: "Why are you dressed like a college student? And your chest pads? Why didn't you wear them?"

"Ah! What do you know, this is pure memory style, perfect for dealing with Little Little Song Zi!"

"Then why are you carrying a tote bag? And so big?"

"This—this isn't—" Xu Qing sticks out her tongue, thief-like: "I'm afraid Little Little Song Zi will insist on giving me a bunch of gifts, bringing a big bag, so I can hold them."

The biggest advantage of Tang Song is that he is generous.

Really nothing to say.

A gift box worth over 100,000 on Happy Qixi, directly making her eyes dazzle.

Such an important date, with Little Little Song Zi's character, shouldn't he show off in front of her?

"Alright Sister Yan Yan, don't be jealous! When I return fully loaded, I'll share some with you, bye-bye."

Xu Qing pats her best friend's heart and bounces away.

Looking at her best friend's "sleazy" back like a little hamster, Shen Shen Yu Yan pats her forehead speechlessly.

She has a bad premonition.

The taxi stops slowly outside Minghui Plaza.

Xu Qing gets off the car carrying her tote bag, and casually sends a message and a selfie to Tang Song.

Walking into the mall entrance with light steps.

Today is the weekend, as the largest shopping center and commercial complex nearby, Minghui Plaza is crowded with people.

Wearing a white shirt, tight jeans, white sneakers, and a double ponytail, Xu Qing looks fresh and playful, attracting frequent side glances from passersby.

Occasionally, some confident and bold ones will come up to chat.

After all, she looks easy to deceive, plus she dressed young today, like a stupid and cute college student.

Xu Qing, the big lady, naturally won't pay attention to these people, raising her head and walking into the first floor of the mall without looking back.

Her jet-black eyes turn, and she starts wandering around in several gold shops.

Gn

She lives in Yuhua District herself, only a ten-minute drive from Minghui Plaza, arriving very calmly.

There is still more than half an hour before the agreed time, no rush at all.

If you want to say what she likes most, besides cosplay costumes, it must be gold.

Value-preserving, beautiful, and can show off, simply perfect.

The five 100g gold bars Tang Song sent her last time are still locked in her small safe at home; every time she opens the box to look at them, she feels smooth, feeling like nothing can't be passed.

If Little Little Song Zi wants to give her something today, the first choice is naturally gold jewelry.

She wandered around in several jewelry stores, picked a few necklaces and earrings she liked, and silently noted their locations in her heart.

It counts as stepping on the spot in advance.

She knows that boys don't like accompanying girlfriends shopping for too long.

With a goal, Tang Song can also be more relaxed.

After wandering for a while, Xu Qing checks the time, hums a song, and walks towards the southeast corner.

However, just after taking a few steps, her footsteps suddenly stop, and her whole person freezes in place as if acupointed.

Rubbing her eyes, after confirming she didn't see wrong.

Xu Qing widens her eyes, pupils earthquake, and subconsciously takes two steps back.

∑（°△°|)} "Danger!"

Liu Liu Ruyan?!

Oh no, Lin Empress Mu Xue?!

At the entrance of the Dior counter, a tall and sexy figure is standing there, surrounded by several enthusiastic clerks, who are introducing something to her.

What shocks her even more is Lin Empress Mu Xue's outfit today.

White shirt, light-colored jeans, exactly the same as her!

Really exactly the same! Even the style of the clothes is the same!

White shirt, light-colored slim jeans, paired with a pair of exquisite thin-heeled high heels, carrying an Hermès platinum bag in her hand.

Her hair is tied into a low ponytail, fair-skinned, beautiful, and long-legged, as if she is an urban beauty walking out of a fashion magazine cover.

The mature temperament exuded in her gestures.

Many people around have already locked their gazes on her, whispering and discussing, their eyes full of fiery and amazement.

Looking at the other party's round big C, Xu Qing's throat rolls, and cold sweat is about to break out.

Wearing the same outfit is not scary! Whoever is smaller is embarrassed!

The key is that standing in front of the other party with her outfit today, she looks like a little girl!

Does she, Xu Qing, the big lady, not need face?

If Tang Song sees it,