This made Shen Hongi feel a little puzzled in her heart. What’s going on?
Could it be that after being with Zaizai, her energy flow completely harmonized?
"Zaizai, Aunt is going ho to sleep in a bit."
"Okay, Aunt, I’ll help you."
When they arrived outside the high-speed rail station, they got into the secretary’s car waiting there and headed toward Aunt Shen’s neighborhood.
Only when they arrived ho did Shen Hongi finally let out a deep sigh of relief.
"Aunt, let warm your feet for you."
"Zaizai, it’s already late. Actually, Aunt isn’t in much pain today, so you can head back."
"Aunt, are you not lying to ?"
"No, maybe it’s because the balance of energy’s been restored. Aunt really doesn’t feel as bad as before."
"Okay, then I’ll head out, Aunt."
After Li Zhiyan kissed Shen Hongi on the lips, he turned to leave, but as soon as he reached the living room, he unexpectedly bumped into Lai Feifei, who had just returned.
"Aunt Lai."
"Zaizai, here’s your carton of Wangzai Milk!"
Aunt Shen took two bottles of Wangzai Milk from her bag. This had already beco a little ritual between Aunt Lai and Zaizai whenever they t!
"Thank you, Aunt."
"Zaizai, let Aunt give you a hug."
The petite Lai Feifei wrapped her arms tightly around Li Zhiyan’s neck. After pulling him into a snug embrace, she stood on her tiptoes and kissed him on the lips.
Only after letting go of Li Zhiyan did she feel the warmth of his affection. Sensing the extent of his fondness for her, Lai Feifei’s resolve grew even stronger!
If these two vixens could court Zaizai, then so could she!
Otherwise, she’d be at a complete loss—and that was sothing she couldn’t accept!
After Li Zhiyan left, Lai Feifei went to Shen Hongi’s bedroom.
By then, Shen Hongi had already put her suitcase back in its place.
"Hongi, why is your face so pale?"
A creeping sense of unease surfaced in Lai Feifei’s mind. Could this vixen and Xiao Yan have...
"It’s nothing, just that my ’visitor’ ca."
Only after this explanation did Lai Feifei breathe a sigh of relief. Yes, if she counted the days, it was indeed ti!
Her defense plan had succeeded flawlessly! Lai Feifei decided to go to Shen Hongi’s liquor cabinet in a mont and open a bottle of champagne.
Those two vixens had wanted to make a move on Zaizai, but under her relentless vigilance, they failed!
Zaizai was still pure as jade! Even though her late start in the morning had left plenty of blind spots in ti,
she was confident that nothing too serious could’ve happened in such a short ti. This was a complete victory!
"Hongi, I’m going to open a bottle of wine."
"Drinking again?"
"It’s for celebration..."
Lai Feifei laughed a little foolishly; she was genuinely happy inside.
"Feifei, go downstairs to the pharmacy and get so anti-inflammatory dicine."
"What’s wrong? What’s swollen?"
"My feet. I walked too much today, so they swelled up."
"I told you to wear shoes with slightly thicker heels, but you wouldn’t listen. You only like wearing those Valentinos. Alright, wait here, I’ll go get them for you."
After Lai Feifei left, a wave of exhaustion washed over Shen Hongi. She wanted to fall right asleep, but she still decided to wait for the anti-inflammatory dicine to arrive before resting.
...
At Century Palace, He Yanrong, who had just handed Liu Xiaoxiao so snacks, was feeling deeply conflicted.
She couldn’t believe she’d actually helped her rival, Shen Hongi, by preoccupying the obstacle nad Lai Feifei.
During their trip to Suzhou, they must’ve stayed at the sa hotel, maybe even shared the sa room.
A match between soone in their twenties and soone in their forties—both in their hormonal pri—was undeniably one of the most perfect pairings on Earth.
It was obvious to He Yanrong that sothing must’ve happened between the two. They had undoubtedly crossed the line.
For soone as possessive—and verging on obsessive—as He Yanrong, this was agony. Yet, she had no choice but to help Shen Hongi.
"Mom, that’s normal. Did you sneak our snacks and give them to soone else?"
"Stop doing that! If I catch the culprit, I’ll fight them!"
Liu Xiaoxiao pouted in protest. Hearing her daughter’s complaints, He Yanrong stroked her face lovingly.
"Don’t worry, sweetie. I didn’t do that."
"Alright, Mom. Tomorrow I’ll buy so supplents and make soup to nourish your body!"
...
Back ho, Li Zhiyan opened the door to his room.
His heart swelled with thoughts of Aunt Zhao. Even though his affections were widely spread,
his feelings for each aunt were purely sincere and deeply passionate, with not a hint of pretense.
"Aunt Zhao!"
When he pushed open the door, he saw Aunt Zhao already lying in his bed.
"Xiao Yan, you’re back."
Li Zhiyan had ssaged Aunt Zhao on WeChat earlier while still on the road, so she knew to expect him.
"Aunt, you’re wonderful, waiting for so early in my bed."
"Xiao Yan, go take a shower quickly."
Aunt Zhao wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, seemingly a bit embarrassed. Li Zhiyan knew she’d prepared so kind of surprise for him today.
But for soone as traditional as Aunt Zhao, certain things were undoubtedly difficult for her to express outright.
"Alright, Aunt, just you wait!"
After showering, Li Zhiyan returned to his room in his pajamas and found that the lights had already been turned off by Aunt Zhao.
"Aunt, what’s going on today? Why so mysterious?"
When Li Zhiyan approached Aunt Zhao and tried to lift the blanket, he was t with so resistance.
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