After saving milfs, they all want to own me-Chapter 182 - 098 Auntie Feifei Lai; The Past of Aunt Rong_2

The intensity made Zhao Shumin feel a bit flustered inside.

"Xiao Yan."

"You promised to behave yourself."

"Aunt Zhao, I’ll definitely behave myself. I’m only hugging you because it makes me feel safe."

Li Zhiyan pulled Zhao Shumin into his arms and lay down together with her. When he reached for the blanket,

Zhao Shumin said, "Xiao Yan, your aunt hasn’t taken off her shoes yet."

"Let me help you, Aunt."

Li Zhiyan took off Zhao Shumin’s shoes and held her snow-white jade-like feet before pulling up the blanket. The two huddled together, enjoying the feeling of summer.

"Doesn’t this feel too hot?"

"There’s air conditioning, Aunt Zhao. It’s not hot."

Li Zhiyan kissed Zhao Shumin’s cheek and slid his hand onto her beautiful legs.

"Stop touching my legs, behave yourself."

"You’re not even wearing stockings, and you let me touch them."

"Aunt Zhao, do you want to wear black stockings?"

"No."

"Behave."

Zhao Shumin pulled Li Zhiyan’s hand out from under the blanket. Li Zhiyan didn’t resist; instead, he held her in his arms and breathed in the fragrance of her hair indulgently.

"Aunt Zhao, you smell so nice."

"I don’t even use perfume, what’s there to smell nice about?"

"Aunt Zhao, this is purely your natural scent. I’ve heard people say that if you like someone, you can pick up the scent of their body."

"Every day when I smell you, I feel you’re so fragrant, Aunt Zhao."

"What nonsense."

"For real, Aunt Zhao. You smell amazing to me."

"Especially your tongue, Aunt... It tastes so sweet."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Before Zhao Shumin could finish speaking, Li Zhiyan leaned in and kissed her.

Responding passively at first, she eventually pulled away of her own accord after more than ten seconds.

"That’s enough for today. Sleep!"

"Alright, Aunt Zhao."

"But earlier in the kitchen while cooking, why were you so quiet?"

"What nonsense. The kitchen is near the hallway where people pass by—of course I’d be quiet. Besides, I always talk softly anyway."

"Then can you speak louder in the future, Aunt? I feel like I’m missing out on a lot of joy when I can’t hear you clearly."

"Got it! You little rascal."

"Tomorrow, Aunt will arrange a matchmaking for you. It’s time to settle your life’s big decision quickly."

"It’s not that easy, Aunt Zhao."

"Easy or not, you have to meet someone as long as they’re suitable."

"Fine, but before that, I’ll leave my issues in your hands, Aunt. I’ll need your help often in the future."

Zhao Shumin’s face grew brighter red. She pulled up the blanket to hide her head.

Turning over to face away from Li Zhiyan, she thought to herself how this boy always made her feel so embarrassed.

The sadness brought by Shang Shunsheng faded entirely from her heart at that moment.

"Sleep, you little rascal."

But Li Zhiyan didn’t let Zhao Shumin just fall asleep. He crawled further under the blanket and tightly hugged her.

"Aunt Zhao, let’s go outside instead. It’s stuffy in here."

"Then behave yourself."

"Alright."

Only after receiving Li Zhiyan’s assurance did Zhao Shumin peek her head out.

"Aunt, you’re facing me directly now."

"Yeah."

Meeting each other’s gaze, Li Zhiyan wrapped his leg around Zhao Shumin again. Her face, now burning hot, made her shut her eyes tightly.

Li Zhiyan gave Aunt Zhao’s red lips a kiss; their noses touched lightly before they gradually fell asleep.

...

That afternoon, after Li Zhiyan left, Zhao Shumin stood by the window and watched his departing figure. Her heart swelled with a sense of longing, her pulse racing.

"Could it be that... I really like this child?"

"But he’s just a 20-year-old kid."

Zhao Shumin felt the situation spiraling out of control. Initially, her intention was to help Li Zhiyan correct his mistakes.

But now, her fondness for him was steadily growing.

She convinced herself this was definitely not a good thing.

In the future, could she even bear not being around Li Zhiyan?

Picking up the makeup set Li Zhiyan had gifted her, she wondered as she walked toward the master bedroom. This child wanted so badly to see her wear makeup that he went out of his way to get her a complete set. Thinking about it, maybe it wasn’t such an excessive gesture after all.

Opening Douyin, Zhao Shumin prepared to give it a try.

Although she felt like this style wouldn’t allow her to go outside, wearing makeup at home didn’t seem entirely unreasonable.

...

That afternoon, Li Zhiyan was still slacking off.

Meanwhile, his task rewards had arrived—the second Shanghai Aunt franchise store was now in operation!

His store count had successfully reached 16.

"If each store generates a profit of $10,000 per month, then that’d be $160,000 a month."

Since the system didn’t specify the exact revenue for these stores,

it only mentioned a minimum profit of $1.

Hence, Li Zhiyan didn’t set his expectations too high. He had personally inspected almost all of his stores.

The locations and business performance were average at best. After deducting the hefty operating costs, the net profit left each month wasn’t so certain.

While planning to start practicing for his driving test’s third module, he got a call from Lai Feifei.

Aunt Lai started the conversation with "Zaizai." Li Zhiyan immediately labeled Aunt as drunk based on her tone.

"Zaizai, Mom misses you."

"Today, Mom bought a lot of Wangma Milk—it’s your absolute favorite!"

"Next time you come, Mom will let you have Wangma Milk!"

"But Mom didn’t drink any today because she’s scared of forgetting you."

"You absolutely can’t drink Wangma Milk!"

In the villa’s master bedroom, Lai Feifei sipped wine while talking with Li Zhiyan. Her face flushed deeply red—today she had truly drunk a lot.