New Year's Eve.
Fireworks blooming everywhere have already lit up the sky, painting the joy of the New Year on every street and household.
Xinzheng Airport.
Xu Musen and Yao Mingyue are waiting for Liu Rushuang to arrive.
Yao Mingyue seems a bit distracted, standing next to Xu Musen while tugging at his sleeve and looking a bit sleepy.
"Your mom will be here soon, and you're still sleepy? Brighten up."
Xu Musen looked at her; the colder it got before New Year, the more Yao Mingyue felt like dozing off.
"What's the hurry? Anyway, my mom always manages to attract everyone's attention as soon as she appears," Yao Mingyue yawned.
"That's true."
Xu Musen nodded in agreent, acknowledging that his forr mother-in-law always had lots of charm. Maintaining such a great appearance at her age, she emanates an authoritative yet intellectual aura of femininity that appeals to everyone, regardless of their age or gender!
In this respect, even the future Yao Mingyue couldn't match her, though in terms of looks, Yao Mingyue inherited all the best features of her parents. However, she always lacked Liu Rushuang's mature and elegant allure.
What a pity.
As he was contemplating this, he suddenly felt his foot stepped on again.
eting the girl's sowhat jealous eyes, Xu Musen spread his hands.
"Weren't those your own words?"
"At this mont, you should be complinting , saying I'm prettier, more charming, more likable, you know!"
"You really are high maintenance."
"I'll stomp, stomp, stomp on you, you perverted mature woman lover!"
Xu Musen chuckled and flicked her forehead.
"I told you to sleep more at ho and that I could pick her up alone, but you insisted on coming."
Xu Musen watched Yao Mingyue wiping away a trace of tears from the corner of her eyes; her little cheeks felt slightly cold.
"What's wrong? Do you feel like I'm interrupting your alone ti with my mom?"
Yao Mingyue looked up, rolling her eyes at him spiritedly the mont she perked up.
"What are you talking about." Xu Musen laughed helplessly, gently rubbing her cheeks, then held her chilly little hand.
"Look how cold your hands are. Why didn't you bring the hand warr I bought you?"
"With my personal heater here, why would I need a hand warr?"
Yao Mingyue mimicked his actions, extended her hand, and rubbed his face, then sneakily slipped her hand under his down jacket around his neck.
Xu Musen gasped as if soone had stuffed a snowball down his back.
"Giggle..."
Yao Mingyue couldn't help but laugh, her eyes curving into crescents, looking just like a mischievous little devil thrilled by her prank.
Xu Musen couldn't resist showing a doting smile, not pulling away but instead tucking in his neck to trap her chilly hand to warm it slowly.
"Sss~"
Just as Xu Musen was getting used to the temperature of Yao Mingyue's hand, suddenly he felt another pair of gently cool and soft hands along with a faint fragrance slide from behind him under his neck.
"Mmm~ my daughter sure knows how to enjoy herself, indeed this hand-warming thod is way better than any hand warr."
A familiar voice ca through.
Yao Mingyue had already seen her mother, who appeared behind Xu Musen at so point, smiling wryly at her.
Her delicate face was graced with a teasing smile, she even winked at her daughter.
Yao Mingyue's face flushed instantly: "Mom, how could you appear suddenly without saying a word?"
"Seeing you two getting along so well, if I had interrupted suddenly, wouldn't a certain soone start disliking ?"
Liu Rushuang's eyes crinkled mischievously as she smiled.
"Um...as mother and daughter dearly chat away, could you maybe let go of first?"
Xu Musen spoke sowhat helplessly; between the four hands gripping his neck from front and back, while they were both pleasantly soft and slled nice, the envious glares of those around were almost drowning him.
Yao Mingyue, blushing, looked up at her mom: "Co on, mom, you should let go first."
"Why should I? I'm just warming my hands on my son-in-law, you loosen up first."
"I won't loosen!"
"I won't either~"
"…Ladies, please show rcy, spare a way out."
Xu Musen gave a wry smile, feeling as if his fate was being strangled.
"Giggle giggle… Little rascal."
Liu Rushuang couldn't help but laugh, letting go first.
Yao Mingyue huffed and then also released her hold.
Xu Musen took a deep breath and turned around.
Liu Rushuang was dressed in a sleek black outfit, her delicate mink shawl added a touch of elegance to her mature and intellectual appearance. Wearing long black boots and sunglasses with a red Gucci handbag in hand, her outstanding deanor and impressive figure seed to naturally attract the spotlight.
Sure enough, all eyes were drawn to her.
"So, mom's outfit didn't embarrass you all, did it?"
Liu Rushuang took off the sunglasses revealing her delicate fair skin, seemingly untouched by ti.
Truly, ti does not dim a beautiful woman's grace.
"Compared to you, mom, we really do seem quite dowdy," Xu Musen sincerely praised.
"Hmph, mom, how old are you now? Can't you learn to be a bit more mature and composed like other parents?"
Yao Mingyue spoke defiantly but covertly observed Xu Musen's reactions and took a careful note of her mother's outfit in her mind.
"Oh oh oh, whose vinegar jar has tipped over? Why so sour?"
Liu Rushuang moved closer to her daughter, pretending to sniff around, then suddenly embraced her daughter: "Giggle, so it's my own little vinegar jar. Co, let mom cherish you."
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