After a little while, Shen Hongi continued cooking.
At this mont, her cool and pretty face was filled with a beautiful blush, while Li Zhiyan stood beside her, looking at Aunt Shen in her Valentino dress.
Their height difference was particularly noticeable, creating a special aesthetic.
"My dear, it’s really unfair to you."
Shen Hongi also knew that the conditions were limited.
For Li Zhiyan, it indeed felt very unfair to him.
However, after all, Lai Feifei and He Yanrong were both outside.
And they hadn’t closed the door.
"It’s okay, Aunt Shen."
Li Zhiyan looked deeply at Shen Hongi, mories of that day in Suzhou with her kept resurfacing in his mind.
That day was just like when he was on the beach with Aunt Rong, making it a day Li Zhiyan would never forget.
"Dear, turn over the trash can and hide it at the very bottom."
Their voices were very soft when Shen Hongi spoke to Li Zhiyan; she still felt very guilty about this matter.
After all, today was the fifth day for Li Zhiyan and Lai Feifei.
"My dear, have you thought about whom to choose ultimately? Is it or Aunt Lai?"
In Shen Hongi’s heart, nothing happened between Li Zhiyan and Lai Feifei, after all, He Yanrong was always there, keeping a strict guard.
Even if that crazy woman had any ideas, there was no chance of them being realized.
After all, He Yanrong was not unreliable like Lai Feifei, who was so careless every day, watching her, yet giving her the chance to get intimate with dear.
Shen Hongi felt that in this respect, she had an absolute advantage.
After all, the bond between her and Li Zhiyan was already incredibly deep.
"Aunt Shen, I haven’t thought it through yet."
When Shen Hongi brought up this issue, Li Zhiyan felt extrely troubled in his heart.
He knew clearly that wanting everything was truly too difficult, he was walking a tightrope, and these few days still fell within the safe range.
But after the seven days were over, his trouble would co, and it seed that no matter what choice he made, it would all collapse.
He was getting further and further from his goal, and that faint sense of pressure surged in his heart again.
By then, he would have to do his best to delay things.
"Then think about it slowly, my dear, there’s still ti."
Shen Hongi felt a bit disappointed in her heart; what she most wanted to hear was that Li Zhiyan would firmly choose to be with her.
However, Shen Hongi also knew that this was unlikely; she cared for Li Zhiyan and was very pretty.
But wasn’t Lai Feifei the sa? Shen Hongi could sense that from the first ti she t Li Zhiyan, Lai Feifei particularly liked him.
Such favoritism surely moved Li Zhiyan’s heart deeply; he was still young, and it was normal for his heart to be unsteady.
"Alright, Aunt Shen."
"Let help you cook."
After shaking the trash can and burying the new trash at the very bottom, Li Zhiyan washed his hands to help Shen Hongi cook.
Just as Li Zhiyan started to assist, Lai Feifei arrived at the door.
Shen Hongi’s heart was also shocked, but fortunately, she had set the ti relatively short, so even though Li Zhiyan delayed for two more minutes.
Fortunately, this crazy woman hadn’t discovered anything.
"You crazy woman, why are you here again?"
"I’m here to see if you’re bullying my Zaizai!"
"You hussy, why is your face so red?"
Lai Feifei used the terms ’saucy wench’ and ’tramp’ to distinguish between He Yanrong and Shen Hongi.
Now every ti she called Shen Hongi, she used the term ’tramp’.
Shen Hongi didn’t mind the words of the boozer.
She knew this woman was just like that, acting crazily all day long.
"It’s hot from cooking, do you want to try?"
"Better not!"
"I don’t want us to eat what I’ve cooked for our Mid-Autumn dinner."
Lai Feifei was very aware of her own cooking skills.
And as for the blush on Shen Hongi’s face, Lai Feifei didn’t think much of it, after all, Li Zhiyan hadn’t been inside for long.
"Zaizai, help your Aunt Shen well, and later make a couple of dishes for your aunt!"
With that, Lai Feifei ca over to Li Zhiyan’s side, opened a can and handed it to him.
"Zaizai, here’s your drink!"
"Hmm."
Li Zhiyan’s heart was imnsely warm; ever since Aunt Zaizai thought he liked this drink, she always brought it for him.
Seeing the two so close, Shen Hongi’s heart was filled with jealousy; she was very aware that Lai Feifei posed a great threat to her.
Especially when she sotis liked to act coy with Li Zhiyan, sothing that had a lethal attraction for n.
For the ice-cold Shen Hongi, she really could never bring herself to act coy with a young person who could be her son.
Not until Lai Feifei went out did Shen Hongi dare to touch Li Zhiyan’s face, her cold eyes filled with affection.
In the ti that followed, they both behaved very properly, because acting impulsively was too easy to get caught.
The affections of the Shanghai Three Aunts had lasted many years, and Shen Hongi didn’t want any breakup to occur.
No matter whom Li Zhiyan ultimately chose, the friendship between the three of them wouldn’t disappear. Of course, Shen Hongi also knew that no matter what, there would always be so rift between her and Lai Feifei.
It’s just not that ti yet, anwhile, the feeling of regret in Shen Hongi’s heart grew stronger.
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