So cool! Grab the scumbag's inheritance and become his aunt

Chapter 230 I don’t want Shen He’s disgusting money!

Taotao is simple-minded and doesn't know what Xie Qian is thinking.

She said innocently, "Xie Jin told me that Sister Shen He and Uncle Song got their marriage certificate. Oh, Sister Shen He is Uncle Song's treasure."

"I am also the treasure in Xie Jin's hand."

Taotao hugged Shen He's arm and said with a smile: "Sister Shen He and I are the same kind of people."

Thinking of something, Taotao raised his eyelids and looked at Xie Qian, and asked sincerely and innocently: "Xi Qian, what about you? Whose treasure are you?"

Hearing this, there was a flash of contempt in Xie Qian's eyes.

She smiled perfunctorily and told Taotao: "I don't need to be anyone's treasure, I am the biggest treasure myself!"

Xie Qian is a strong woman of the new era.

She was determined not to become a luxury dependent on any man.

But she didn't expect that after a few years, Taotao, who was once independent and brave and shared the same values as her, has now become a little white flower who relies on men to survive.

Xie Qian suddenly felt bored.

"Ms. Xie, that's a good point!" Shen He applauded Xie Qian and said, "What would you like to drink, Miss Xie? I'll order some coffee for you."

Shen He took out his phone, unlocked it, and was about to scan the code when he heard Xie Qian say, "No, I can order it myself."

She would never use Shen He's disgusting money!

Shen He smiled and looked very good-tempered.

Xie Qian used her phone to scan the code to place an order, while Shen He opened WeChat to complain to Song Jing: [You recommended Miss Idol to be a trainee in Country H, and you thought I was a gold digger who relied on her legs to get ahead and hook up with rich men. ]

[Ms. Xie is a young and ambitious person of the new era. Song Jingcheng, you should give her a chance to show her talents in the entertainment industry.]

After sending the message, Shen He stuffed his phone into his bag.

How Song Jingcheng handles the situation next will determine whether his career as a son-in-law will be smooth.

Xie Xi ordered coffee, and then she tried hard to find topics to chat with Taotao.

But Taotao's IQ is impaired, and his memory of high school has long been vague. No matter what Xie Qian talks about, Taotao always looks absent-minded.

Gradually, Xie Qian also lost interest in chatting with Taotao.

Obviously, she had realized that she and Taotao had become strangers.

If we have different values, there is no need to be friends anymore.

Thinking of this, Xie Qian picked up the coffee and drank it in a few sips, then made an excuse and said, "Taotao, I have an appointment with the doctor to check my feet today, so I have to leave first."

"We'll meet again later."

Hearing this, Taotao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. "Okay, bye."

Xie Qian nodded to Shen He and said, "See you next time." Then she took her bag and left the cafe without looking back.

After she left, the guests in the cafe began to whisper:

"That's Cici Xie, right?"

"It's really her. I saw her post on Instagram saying she had returned to China."

"Cici looks the same in person as she does on TV, she is indeed the BJD doll of the girl group."

...

Shen He waited for Tao Tao to finish the last piece of dessert on her plate before picking up her water cup and stuffing it into her bag. "Let's go shopping."

"it is good."

During the National Day holiday, all the shopping malls were filled with exquisite new autumn clothes. Shen He accompanied Taotao to buy a few sets of autumn clothes, and then went to a light luxury jewelry store to pick out some sparkling jewelry for her.

Passing by a men's clothing brand store, Taotao stared at a black shirt and couldn't move. She pointed at the shirt and said, "Xie Jin's shirt."

Xie Jin liked to wear black shirts, which made him look colder and more dangerous.

"Want to buy it? Come in and take a look."

She took Taotao into the store and quickly bought the shirt. When she was about to leave, Shen He noticed a blue tie with red polka dots in the glass display cabinet.

The image of Song Jingcheng wearing a white shirt and tie instantly appeared in her mind.

The overwhelming sense of abstinence made her want to grab his tie, pull him in front of her, and ravage him wantonly.

...

Shen He felt hot all over just thinking about it.

She walked towards the counter and signaled to the teller: "Please, pack this tie for me." Glancing at the tidying counter next to her, Shen He selected another golden tie clip, "I want this one too."

"Ok."

After having dinner with Taotao at a nearby French restaurant, Shen He took her home.

Xie Jin and Song Jingcheng had not returned yet, so Taotao stayed in Jiuxing Villa to watch a movie and wait for Xie Jin, while Shen He went back to the study to work.

It was almost ten o'clock when Song Jingcheng and his friends came back.

Taotao had fallen asleep in the private cinema a long time ago, and Aunt Qin covered her with a thin blanket.

Xie Jin bent down, picked her up and put her in the car. During the process, Taotao opened her eyes, saw that it was Xie Jin, and fell asleep again with peace of mind.

Xie Jin sent Taotao to the car and then came back to pick up the things.

Shen He laughed at him: "Taotao cares about you a lot. When we were shopping today, she even bought you a shirt. She knows your dressing style very well."

This shows that Taotao cares about Xie Jin very much.

Xie Jin's eyes warmed up when he heard this, and he said, "The first gift she gave me was a black shirt."

So after that, Xie Jin developed a special liking for black shirts.

"Madam, you have worked hard today. We will go back first."

"it is good."

The cook at home prepared a midnight snack, which was stomach-nourishing porridge.

Song Jingcheng sat in the restaurant sipping his drink and watched Xie Jin carrying his bags into the car to go home. He couldn't help but cast an expectant look at Shen He.

Shen He pretended not to understand his gaze.

"I still have some work to deal with. You don't have to wait for me. Go to bed early. You still have to practice Tai Chi tomorrow morning." Shen He went straight back to the study.

Song Jingcheng raised his eyebrows.

Taotao bought a shirt for Xie Jin, didn’t Shen He buy one for him?

Song Jingcheng suddenly felt that the porridge in the bowl had lost its taste.

He took two bites and put down the spoon, then went straight back to the master bedroom on the third floor.

There are two bedrooms on the third floor, one for the male master and one for the female master. The bedrooms are at both ends of the corridor, with a connection in the middle. There is a private cloakroom on both sides of the corridor.

The bathrobes, bath towels and pajamas that are usually needed after washing up, as well as Shen He’s skin care products are all placed here.

Clothes to be worn the next day will also be placed here in advance so that they can be changed in the morning.

Song Jingcheng came to the private cloakroom, took off his watch and cuffs and put them back in their original places, and then he found a golden tie clip in his jewelry cabinet.

He picked up the tie clip and looked back at the wardrobe behind him.

The clothes placed in there are all formal suits that he will most likely wear tomorrow.

Then Song Jingcheng saw a new tie.

The tie with red polka dots on a blue background is completely different from the ties he usually wears and is not as serious.

Song Jingcheng's eyes lit up.

Shen He was working a little late, it was almost one o'clock.

Afraid of disturbing Song Jingcheng, she went straight back to the hostess's bedroom.

Pushing open the door, walking through the small living room and entering the bedroom, I saw a bulge in the middle of the big green bed.

Song Jingcheng had already fallen asleep in her bed, his sleeping posture correct and textbook-like.

Shen He smiled.

She quietly got into bed, and Song Jingcheng leaned over, pressed her into his arms, and whispered, "What time is it?"

"One twenty."

Song Jingcheng didn't say anything else and fell asleep with his chin resting on her shoulder.

Shen He huddled in his arms and soon felt sleepy.

A good night's sleep.

When Shen He opened his eyes again, it was already daybreak.

She grabbed the clock on the bedside table and glanced at the time. It was already nine o'clock.

Shen He lay on the bed for a while before he heard faint noises coming from the cloakroom.

Ok?

Shen He walked into the shared cloakroom in her nightgown and found Song Jingcheng standing inside changing clothes.

Hearing the footsteps, Song Jingcheng looked up and raised his eyebrows to ask Shen He: "Did I wake you up?"

He had obviously just taken a shower. His slicked-back hair was wet and had not been blown dry yet. A few strands of hair hung lazily in front of his forehead. The sharp eyes hidden beneath them were cold and damp.

Cold and horny.

Shen He stretched himself and leaned against the jewelry cabinet and said, "I woke up, you didn't wake me up." Staring at Song Jingcheng's wet hair, Shen He said, "Have you finished practicing Tai Chi?"

"Ah."

Song Jingcheng took off the blue and red polka dot tie and handed it to Shen He, "Help me tie it?"

Shen He took the tie and walked to Song Jingcheng to help him tie it.

She was careful and patient, adjusting her tie while asking, "Are you going to work?"

Song Jingcheng shook his head and said, "I'm not going to the company today. You forgot that Uncle Xie will come to visit at noon."

I will also bring Xie Xi with me.

Shen He nodded, "I haven't forgotten."

She took a step back, looked at the neatly dressed Song Jingcheng, and asked suspiciously: "If you are not going to the company, why are you dressed so formally?" When resting at home, Song Jingcheng usually dressed more casually.

Song Jingcheng said: "I'm trying out the gift you bought for me."

He lowered his eyes to look at the tie in front of him, and had the illusion that he had become a gift box, waiting to be opened by Shen He. He was amused by this thought and deliberately asked Shen He: "Are you satisfied with this morning gift?"

Shen He stared at the tie.

Strictly speaking, she was staring at the man's neck which was bound by his tie.

Song Jingcheng had a long neck and a prominent Adam's apple, so Shen He had to open his mouth wide to bite it off completely.

Shen He suddenly grabbed Song Jingcheng's tie, pulled him into her arms just as she had imagined, and kissed him.

Song Jingcheng's desire was instantly ignited.

He immediately opened his arms and hugged Shen He's thighs, and Shen He then crossed her legs and wrapped them around Song Jingcheng's waist.