The Graceful and Stunning Boss's Wife

Chapter 297: Farewell Aunt Shu


Feng Shu once mentioned that there's a gold mine in the Northwest Region, and Ali used to be a mining worker.

This inevitably made Su Ming associate Xu Group's financial path possibly being closely tied to the Northwest Region's gold mines.

By dusk, Su Ming greeted Wu Guizhen, saying he was going out to handle some affairs.

Wu Guizhen nodded with a smile, reminding Su Ming to stay safe, then asked no further questions.

Su Ming stood on the street outside the hotel for over ten minutes before a Mercedes G63 off-road vehicle stopped beside him.

As the car window opened, Feng Shu's stunning silhouette emerged.

She wore a beige trench coat that couldn't conceal the ample curves of her chest.

Her black hair was simply tied at the back, revealing a fair forehead, making her look both capable and younger.

"Why are you still standing there? Get in the car!" Feng Shu saw Su Ming standing still, unabashedly gazing at her.

Her face then showed a hint of shy annoyance, but couldn't hide the joy in her eyes as she slowly spoke.

Su Ming opened the car door and sat on the front passenger seat, instantly noticing Feng Shu wearing coffee-colored shorts.

Her beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings were exposed, and she wore a pair of Martin boots.

"Look good? Haven't seen enough yet?" Feng Shu noticed Su Ming's gaze lingering on her legs.

She involuntarily crossed her legs, rolled her charming eyes at Su Ming teasingly, and spoke with shy reproach.

Since Feng Shu had gotten closer to Su Ming last time in Xia City, her tone became full of charm.

But she only acted this way in front of Su Ming; when facing others, she immediately became a dignified, elegant, and noble underground Empress.

"Never have enough, never. Aunt Shu, you're truly beautiful. Your legs, even if I could play with them for a hundred years, wouldn't be enough."

Su Ming spoke calmly.

Upon hearing this, Feng Shu, usually elegant and poised, blushed all the way to her ears.

She never expected Su Ming to speak so frankly; for a moment, she couldn't control her fluctuating emotions.

"What do you mean, play for a hundred years? Why are you talking nonsense as soon as we meet?"

Feng Shu, usually unfazed by any grand occasion, seemed at a loss for words.

Though she said this, her heart was sweet, like having tasted honey.

After all, what woman doesn't want to hear compliments about their appearance and figure?

Especially when Su Ming holds a very special place in Feng Shu's heart.

"I'm serious, Aunt Shu, can I touch them? With my excellent massage skills, I can make the blood flow in your thighs smoother, which is very beneficial for your leg's health."

Su Ming directly spoke emphatically.

"No way! We're still on the street! If you want to give me a massage, wait until we get to the hotel, then you can!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Shu immediately responded with playful reproach.

"Aunt Shu, I can tell you've probably been driving for a long time, your legs are in suboptimal condition, so they really need my massage. If your legs continue in one position, it will not only affect health but might even impact their aesthetics."

Su Ming spoke seriously.

What Su Ming said was actually true; Feng Shu, due to maintaining one position for a long time while driving,

her leg's blood vessels and nerves are under pressure, and over time this inevitably changes the straightness of the legs.

Of course affecting the aesthetic and health of the thighs.

But what Su Ming cared more about was wanting to personally feel the silky sensation on this Empress's thighs.

Seeing Su Ming's calm and serious expression, the suspicion on Feng Shu's pretty face slowly dissipated.

Because she had personally experienced Su Ming's superb massage skills previously, she knew what he said was true.

"Alright then, just don't touch anywhere strange," Feng Shu's eyes revealed caution as she responded.

She was also concerned about the aesthetics and health of her thighs, so she could only reluctantly accept Su Ming's suggestion.

At the hotel, Feng Shu could certainly let Su Ming touch anywhere he wished.

But now she was driving on the street, surrounded by people, making her feel shy and reserved.

"Don't worry, am I such a person?" Su Ming spoke lightly.

Then eagerly placed his large hand on Feng Shu's beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings.

Upon hearing this, Feng Shu alluringly rolled her eyes at Su Ming, thinking to herself:

"I don't trust you! Haven't you always touched somewhere strange before?"

Su Ming instantly felt the ultimate silky touch from his palm.

Feng Shu's thighs were slim yet powerful, tactilely rich, making them hard to let go.

The gaze of those around was instantly drawn over.

Because Feng Shu, who looked like a queen, her figure and appearance were top-notch, even her aura crushed that of top entertainment industry stars.

Such a near goddess-like figure driving a rugged Mercedes G63 off-road car inevitably gave people a sense of contrasting discrepancy.

"What virtue does this guy possess to win the favor of such a goddess?"

"I think this kid just looks a bit handsome; is the goddess part of the appearance club?"

The surrounding men's eyes were filled with jealousy, gnashing their teeth toward Su Ming.

Some even unintentionally saw Su Ming's large hand wandering unrestrainedly on Feng Shu's thighs.

And the goddess's face with gentle smiles, subtly blushing, seemed to consent to Su Ming's actions.

This made their hearts almost break into pieces, their gaze at Su Ming becoming increasingly filled with jealousy.

Before long, Feng Shu drove to a desolate area.

After getting out of the car, Feng Shu suddenly felt her legs seemed full of vitality, and couldn't help but feel amazed.

"See, I wasn't lying, right? No feeling of fatigue at all?"

Su Ming spoke lightly, as if he had really just been helping Feng Shu with massage therapy.

"Thank you, and I'm sorry I doubted your intentions earlier."

With a smile appearing on Feng Shu's face, she replied.

However, she couldn't help but blush at the thought of Su Ming boldly running his hand over her thigh in front of so many people.

Su Ming cast his gaze around, immediately spotting a camp not far ahead.

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