His irritated mind kept replaying the image of his wife’s flawless, pure beauty and her stunning, curvaceous figure, filling him with an uncontrollable heat.
But having such a gorgeous wife by his side, and yet being unable to touch her, left him feeling utterly stifled.
Soon after, his thoughts wandered to He Yanrong.
But He Yanrong would never agree to him, and forcing her would only lead to a disastrous, no-win situation.
He was truly afraid of pushing He Yanrong to the point where she’d go looking for Jin Muxue.
"It seems like finding a young model is my only option."
...
The four of them left the restaurant together, with Li Zhiyan driving today.
Shen Hongi called her secretary and asked her to drive Lai Feifei’s Xiaomi car to her housing complex.
Watching Shen Hongi sitting in the front passenger seat beside Li Zhiyan, He Yanrong felt increasingly unsettled.
In the past, He Yanrong believed that ever since being with Li Zhiyan, the front passenger seat belonged solely to her. But now...
They dropped He Yanrong back at the Century Palace complex. As they parted ways, the two exchanged a glance. It was only after the A6 drove far away that He Yanrong turned around to go back in.
Turning around, she was startled to see Liu Li standing behind her.
"What’s wrong? You’re so jumpy."
"It’s nothing, I was just a little lost in thought."
"Stop looking, they’re long gone. It’s over, don’t dwell on it. So, have you decided on what car to buy?"
"A Wuling Hongguang MINI. I want a pink one."
Liu Li looked incredulous.
"Are you serious? Soone as wealthy as you, gifted Li Zhiyan an A6, and you’re buying yourself a tiny Wuling?"
"You’re way too love-struck, my dear madam."
"A car is just a ans of transportation. I’m already a forty-sothing middle-aged woman; it doesn’t matter what I drive."
"But Zaizai is at a stage where face matters a lot. You should at least buy him a nice car."
"Plus, I’m not a great driver. The MINI suits perfectly."
"You’re hopeless, completely love-struck!"
He Yanrong didn’t respond and walked into the Century Palace. Her mind was filled with images of Li Zhiyan.
...
"Hongi, where are we now? You have to co back ho with . You’re not allowed to flirt with my Zaizai!"
"That’s my Zaizai, and at night, he can only sleep with ."
"Got it, you crazy woman."
Shen Hongi was beginning to understand all too well what He Yanrong had felt over the past week.
"We’re almost there."
After license plate recognition, Li Zhiyan drove into Shen Hongi’s upscale residential complex, where even the smallest units were over 200 square ters.
In a city like Shanghai, even in the suburbs, owning such a luxury property was out of reach for most people.
After dropping Shen Hongi and Lai Feifei off at ho, it was the first ti Li Zhiyan could truly grasp just how imnse Aunt Shen’s house was.
This unit was nearly 300 square ters, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you could glimpse the city skyline at night.
While it lacked the dizzying decadence of downtown, everything here was beyond what ordinary people could dream of touching in their lifeti.
"Well, why don’t you just stay the night?"
"Qianqian hardly ever cos ho these days."
Shen Hongi whispered softly while supporting the drunken Lai Feifei.
Hearing this, Li Zhiyan couldn’t agree more in his heart. Aunt Lai had drunk so much.
If he could stay over, then he and Aunt Shen would have more chances tonight!
But just as he thought this, the always-closed-eye, drunk Lai Feifei suddenly opened her eyes.
"No way, Zaizai! You need to leave imdiately. This big car has her sights on you!"
"She’s very devious!"
As she spoke, Lai Feifei grabbed Li Zhiyan’s hand and pushed him toward the door, adamant about not letting him stay. Thinking about how she had successfully thwarted any progress between Li Zhiyan and He Yanrong over the last seven days, she was utterly satisfied.
Zaizai was still perfectly untouched, so there was no way she would let this brazen vixen Shen Hongi succeed!
Though she looked outwardly cool and composed, in Lai Feifei’s eyes, this was just a guise. Who knew what moves she was planning behind the scenes to seduce Zaizai!
"Hurry up and leave. If you don’t, I won’t buy you that milk you love so much!"
After pushing Li Zhiyan out and shutting the door, Lai Feifei turned to give Shen Hongi a slightly provocative look. Her gorgeous, radiant face had an endearing hint of mischief.
"You crazy woman..."
Shen Hongi couldn’t be bothered to argue with her and went to take a shower.
...
When Li Zhiyan got ho, Zhao Shumin greeted him as cheerfully as ever after signing off her livestream.
"Auntie, why are you in such a good mood today?"
Li Zhiyan could tell Zhao Shumin was in high spirits.
"One of my sewing videos went viral today, and I received a ton of gifts—over a thousand yuan in total."
It still felt like a dream to Zhao Shumin. Making over a thousand yuan in a single day was sothing she could never have imagined before. The internet truly held countless opportunities.
"Auntie, I told you—you were born to be a rich lady."
"From now on, I’ll just mooch off your cooking."
As he spoke, Li Zhiyan walked up and gently wrapped Aunt Zhao in his arms, savoring the softness and warmth of her body.
He breathed in deeply, taking in the scent of Aunt Zhao’s hair.
"You’re planning to cling to for the rest of your life, aren’t you?"
"Of course, I just want to stay with you forever."
"Auntie, open your mouth."
With his hands resting on Zhao Shumin’s beautiful legs, Li Zhiyan spoke softly.
Zhao Shumin seed about to say sothing, but Li Zhiyan seized the mont, kissing her directly.
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