Chapter 190 Tong Ma is bullied
Chapter 190 Tong Ma is bullied
Han Yunmei was wearing a sexy black lace nightgown and was elegantly painting her nails.
Hearing Qian Baobao's words, she replied without looking up, "What's the rush? The master's family is very wealthy and powerful; there are many things going on outside. We women should just stay home and wait patiently."
Although her tone was calm, a subtle expectation flickered in her beautiful eyes.
The owner hasn't come back for several days.
She felt like her body was about to rust.
Just then, the fingerprint lock beeped as it unlocked at the door.
The two of them jolted, almost simultaneously jumping up from the sofa, their eyes fixed intently on the doorway.
The door opened.
The figure they had been longing for finally appeared at the door.
"Owner!"
A captivating smile instantly bloomed on Han Yunmei's face, her voice sweet and alluring.
Like a Persian cat seeing its owner, she walked with elegant cat steps and was the first to greet them.
"You're finally back! We missed you so much!"
She threw herself into Ning Xiuyang's arms, her soft body pressed tightly against him, making no attempt to hide her longing and desire.
Qian Baobao was a step behind, but not to be outdone, and quickly caught up.
However, she hadn't reached the level of a "maid" yet, and didn't dare to be as bold as Han Yunmei. She could only stand aside, looking at Ning Xiuyang with an excited yet somewhat shy gaze.
"Boss... you're back."
Qian Baobao wanted to call Han Yunmei "master" like she did, but she couldn't bring herself to do it in their daily interactions, so she changed her mind halfway through her sentence.
With his left arm around the warm and soft Han Yunmei, Ning Xiuyang naturally reached out with his right hand and pulled Qian Baobao into his embrace as well.
"Yes, I'm back."
Feeling the different fragrances emanating from the two women, Ning Xiuyang felt a sense of comfort.
Home is still the best.
A beautiful woman eagerly awaited his arrival, showering him with concern and care.
"Master, are you tired? I'll draw you a bath." Han Yunmei tilted her pretty face up, her breath sweet as orchids.
"Master, I...I'll get you slippers." Qian Baobao quickly squatted down and took out Ning Xiuyang's exclusive slippers from the shoe cabinet, like a little wife, ready to help him change.
Looking at the emperor-like treatment he received, surrounded by concubines and servants, Ning Xiuyang felt extremely pleased.
Dealing with Tang Wei and Bai Xiaoji's affairs these past few days has been enjoyable, but it's ultimately not as pleasant as returning to my "base camp."
He patted Qian Baobao's pert bottom and laughed, "No need, I can do it myself."
Then, he pinched Han Yunmei's cheek and teased, "What? You missed me that much after just a few days?"
Han Yunmei's pretty face instantly flushed red, and her eyes became watery and full of allure.
She leaned close to Ning Xiuyang's ear and whispered sweetly in a voice only the two of them could hear:
"It's not just wishful thinking... I can only fall asleep hugging my owner's pillow every night..."
"My body... I'm almost getting sick from thinking about it so much..."
This blatant provocation instantly ignited the flames within Ning Xiuyang.
Without saying a word, he swept Han Yunmei, who cried out in surprise, up in his arms and strode toward the master bedroom.
"Baby, come here too."
As he passed by Qian Baobao, he didn't forget to give instructions to his newly hired female driver.
Qian Baobao's face flushed bright red instantly, and her heart pounded wildly.
……
Zhonghai is shimmering with light and color under the night sky.
Ning Xiuyang, however, was wide awake.
He leaned against the soft headboard, picked up his phone, and opened TikTok.
The long string of numbers on his account made him feel good.
Douyin Coins: Balance 32520000.
It was worth more than 3.2 million yuan in cash.
He opened his following list to see who was still streaming so late.
Most streamers' profile pictures are dark.
Cheng Qingxia, Li Yuya, Shen Yourong, Yang Yuanyuan... none of these "own" anchors that have already been acquired have started broadcasting.
He glanced at the pre-event rankings for the New Chinese Style Ceremony.
With the company's resource support, the rankings of "Ya Lin Doesn't Play with Dumbbells" and "Zhao Yihuan" have steadily risen, and they have already squeezed into the top 30.
As for Cheng Qingxia and the others, because they haven't been broadcasting much recently, their rankings are relatively low.
It seems I'll have to help them get some energy once the ceremony officially begins.
Ning Xiuyang continued scrolling down, and a familiar profile picture came into view.
[Tongtong Guaiguai is currently live streaming]
It is Tong Anjin.
This strong woman, who is desperately livestreaming to pay for her daughter's medical expenses, is still persisting so late at night.
Ning Xiuyang's heart stirred, and he clicked on it.
As soon as I entered the live stream room, a system notification sound lit up on the public screen.
Yang Dingtian has entered the live stream.
"Welcome, Brother Yang Dingtian! Good evening, Yang Shen!"
Upon seeing this familiar name, Tong Anjin's eyes lit up instantly, and she immediately greeted him warmly.
Since moving into her new home, she has finally resolved a major concern. Moreover, since it's in the same building, the move wasn't difficult. She asked a few friends and some of her daughter's classmates to help, and it was all done in half a day.
Located next to a school in a major international city like Zhonghai, a three-bedroom apartment only cost her a symbolic three thousand yuan in rent. How could Tong Anjin not be grateful?
She plans to cook a nice meal at home in a couple of days when her daughter has no classes, and then invite the Yang God to visit.
At this moment, Ning Xiuyang keenly noticed that Tong Anjin's smile was somewhat forced, and there seemed to be a faint hint of grievance in the corner of her eyes, indicating that she was clearly not in a good mood.
He didn't speak immediately, but first glanced at the comments on the public screen.
"Don't be sad, Mom. That kind of trashy streamer isn't worth getting angry about."
"Exactly, losing is losing, but that [Nai'er Buhua] was clearly deliberately trying to disgust people!"
"That top-ranked person on her list, 'Like Flowing Water,' is no good either; they're disgusting!"
"The God of Yang has arrived! God of Yang, quickly avenge Aunt Tong!"
"..."
Ning Xiuyang's brows furrowed instantly.
Were you bullied?
He sent a comment.
Yang Dingtian: "What happened?"
Upon seeing the question from the top contributor, Tong Anjin's eyes reddened, and she almost burst into tears.
She suppressed her grievances, forced a smile, shook her head, and quickly replied with a smile, "It's nothing, Yang Shen. I just lost the PK and was punished. It's nothing."
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