Thinking about Shen Hongi gave her a headache; she didn’t want Li Zhiyan to embark on a romance that crossed a 20-year age gap.
If Lai Feifei really had the intention of seducing Li Zhiyan...
She’s so stunning, Xiao Yan definitely wouldn’t be able to resist in the end.
In this world, what man can resist the allure of a beautiful woman? So people, driven by hormones, can’t even resist the seduction of an unattractive woman.
But Lai Feifei is truly a top-tier beauty—a lot of n like her type, delicate and soft yet mature and full of charm.
On top of that, she has a gorgeous face that exudes the allure of a young wife; it’s only a matter of ti before Xiao Yan falls.
She ought to do sothing. Shen Hongi’s thoughts grew chaotic, but she managed to stay sowhat lucid.
...
Carrying Lai Feifei upstairs, she skillfully turned on the air conditioning.
Li Zhiyan was pulled by Aunt Lai to lie on the bed.
"Zaizai."
"Don’t go tonight. Stay here and sleep with Auntie."
As she said this, she clung to Li Zhiyan even tighter.
To be honest, Li Zhiyan didn’t mind sleeping with Aunt Lai. At night, holding Aunt Lai’s fragrant body—even though nothing could actually happen—it was still much better than sleeping alone.
Aunt Lai not only slled amazing...
She also slept incredibly quietly—truly a fragrant young wife.
Holding Aunt Lai made Li Zhiyan feel such a sense of security!
Today, Lai Feifei had drunk quite a lot of baijiu, so staying here wasn’t entirely out of the question.
But Shen Hongi was still outside, so not leaving clearly wasn’t an option.
"Aunt Lai, Aunt Shen is still downstairs waiting to take ho."
"Hmph, it’s always ’Aunt Shen, Aunt Shen.’ Isn’t it just that her legs are longer and her chest is bigger than mine..."
"Am I your mom, or is she your mom?"
Li Zhiyan: "..."
Aunt Lai was talking nonsense again; it felt like Lai Feifei truly wanted to be his mother.
This aspect was sowhat similar to Shen Hongi, but Li Zhiyan would never agree to it.
Having a godson ans no godmom—it’s better not to establish godparent relationships at all.
"Tell , do you love her or ?"
"Zaizai, answer ."
Lai Feifei tugged at Li Zhiyan’s ear and asked.
"I love you, Aunt Lai."
"That’s more like it."
"Zaizai, go ho now. Sleep early tonight."
Letting go of Li Zhiyan, Lai Feifei lay there and quickly fell into deep sleep.
Li Zhiyan picked up the blanket and carefully covered her.
In his heart, he felt a hint of regret; Aunt Lai truly was adorable.
Of course, that was limited to when she was drunk—if this boozy lady didn’t drink, she was actually quite a cold and reserved young wife.
...
On the road, since it was the secretary driving...
Shen Hongi hadn’t said much. After parking by the roadside, Shen Hongi and Li Zhiyan stepped out of the car together.
"Auntie, if you’re tired, you should head ho and rest."
Li Zhiyan knew Shen Hongi was genuinely exhausted after drinking so much and being dragged around by him.
"I’ll walk you back."
"Alright."
"Why is Lai Feifei’s Maybach here with you?"
Seeing the Maybach, Shen Hongi felt a bit perplexed.
This car was one she and He Yanrong had accompanied Lai Feifei to pick up, and they had also been there when it got its color wrap. She was very familiar with its license plate and everything else.
"Aunt Lai has a younger brother who’s always trying to borrow money from her, so she left the car with to pretend she’s broke."
"Her brother is really sothing else."
Walking toward the rental apartnt with Li Zhiyan...
Shen Hongi softly said, "Xiao Yan, you should still be mindful of keeping a proper distance with Lai Feifei."
Li Zhiyan stopped in his tracks and looked up at Shen Hongi’s aloof, sharp gaze. Her cold, goddess-like aura always gave people a feeling of hesitation.
rely looking at her naturally made one feel timid—unlike the enchanting, sultry presence of He Yanrong.
Even seeing her photo was enough to overwhelm his self-control. The temperants of these two won truly belonged to opposite extres.
"Aunt Shen, are you jealous?"
Li Zhiyan already knew—it was obvious. Based on earlier clues, he had long realized Shen Hongi was jealous.
Jealousy is a natural instinct for won. Even if Shen Hongi’s mind harbored too many pragmatic concerns, it was still the sa!
And the way Shen Hongi acted after drinking—that had been etched clearly into Li Zhiyan’s mory.
Indeed, she weighed considerations deeply. After all, a rational mature woman wouldn’t behave impulsively like a little girl.
"Who’s jealous?"
For a mont, Shen Hongi’s face actually showed a flash of panic.
Her hands fidgeted slightly, uncertain of where to place them. That fleeting mont of panic gave Li Zhiyan the illusion of seeing a little girl in her deanor.
This genuinely made Shen Hongi seem exceptionally endearing to him.
"Aunt Shen, we could really be together, you know."
"You think I’m just a kid and unreliable..."
"But I honestly have confidence that we could have a future together."
"Could you give it so serious thought? Don’t reject so firmly right away."
Images of Li Zhiyan confronting that German flashed through her mind, and Shen Hongi couldn’t help but marvel internally.
She knew Li Zhiyan wasn’t wrong!
Li Zhiyan was honestly an exceptionally gifted young man.
His intelligence far exceeded that of ordinary people; this boy’s future was undeniably bright.
Initially, Shen Hongi had planned to reject Li Zhiyan again...
However, seeing the anticipation in Li Zhiyan’s eyes...
Ultimately, Shen Hongi let out a light sigh and gave in.
"Alright..."
"Auntie will think it over. If there’s a chance for us to develop sothing in the future..."
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