"Aunt Shen, your legs look really nice."
Watching Li Zhiyan lying on her legs, Shen Xinrong's face slowly turned red.
"You like to look and touch freely, Auntie will let you do as you please."
Thinking about going on a trip with Li Zhiyan this weekend, she felt incredibly shy.
Lying on Shen Xinrong's legs, he stared at her from this deadly angle, utterly captivating.
Li Zhiyan gently embraced Shen Xinrong's neck.
Then slowly made her lower her head.
Looking at that beautiful face, with lips so delicate and tempting.
Li Zhiyan couldn't control himself and kissed her directly.
...
At this moment, Zheng Yiyun, wearing sunglasses, was walking on Linfu Street.
After selling the remaining properties under her name and with the money from Li Zhiyan buying her timber processing factory,
Zheng Yiyun had just about ten million in her hands.
She just spent two million renting a super-large storefront in the downtown area.
She plans to set up a high-end beauty salon.
