After saving milfs, they all want to own me-Chapter 190: Aunt Lai and Aunt Rong compete for attention, face-to-face showdown!_4
Chapter 190: Aunt Lai and Aunt Rong compete for attention, face-to-face showdown!_4
Li Zhiyan figured it was probably because he hadn’t been paying attention, as all he was thinking about at the time was quickly escorting Aunt Rong back to her room.
"Zaizai, guess what Mommy got for you!"
"What is it?"
"Stand up straight!"
The drunken Lai Feifei made Li Zhiyan stand straight before saying, "Third Grade, Class Two student Li Zhiyan."
"Your mommy, Lai Feifei, has brought you two bottles of ’Forget-Me Dairy’ milk!"
"Your mommy loves you sooo much."
Saying that, Lai Feifei shoved the two bottles of Wangzai milk into Li Zhiyan’s hands.
Li Zhiyan: "..."
"Zaizai, why are you soaked like this?"
"Mommy will warm you up!"
She leapt onto Li Zhiyan and hugged him tightly with her patented Lai-style cling. Fearing Aunt Lai might fall, Li Zhiyan quickly hugged her back.
"Aunt Lai, you better get down. I’m soaking wet."
"Don’t get yourself all messy from this too."
"You were born from Mommy. Zaizai is cold, and Mommy has to warm him up."
Lai Feifei hugged Li Zhiyan even tighter, as if trying to use her body to warm him up.
The scent coming from Aunt Lai overwhelmed him, and Li Zhiyan couldn’t help but hug her more tightly.
Aunt Lai’s favoritism toward him was always unmistakably obvious, no matter the occasion.
At this point, Liu Li came outside.
When she saw this scene, she was shocked and dumbfounded—this kid is really something!
He Yanrong was head over heels for him, and now Lai Feifei was throwing herself into his arms. Do these women seriously all like this kid?
This boy is practically magnetic! These three women have seen the world, seen tons of handsome men, and none had made them feel anything—until Li Zhiyan...
"President Lai, Rongrong is inside changing clothes."
"I’ll go make her some ginger tea."
"Aunt Liu, let me do it."
"I know how to cook."
Li Zhiyan had already unlocked the mastery of attribute cooking.
He wanted to see if the food he made would truly be delicious.
"Alright, then I’ll leave it to you. There’s still work downstairs, and the kitchen is on the east side."
Not long after Liu Li left, He Yanrong’s voice came through.
The soundproofing in this building wasn’t great. After all, a clubhouse always needed to carry some sounds to give people a sense of liveliness.
"Xiao Yan, Feifei, come inside."
Li Zhiyan gave Lai Feifei’s back a gentle pat and said, "Aunt Lai, let’s go inside."
"Hmm."
Who knows how much she had drunk, but Lai Feifei finally climbed down from Li Zhiyan and dragged him by the hand into He Yanrong’s room.
"Aunt Rong, are you alright?"
"I’m fine. Go to my wardrobe and find some clothes to wear."
She said she was fine, but it was clear from her tone that He Yanrong sounded a bit weak.
"Ah... Aunt, wouldn’t it be inappropriate for me to wear your clothes?"
"What’s inappropriate about it? Summer clothes are basically the same for men and women."
"Don’t catch a cold."
Under He Yanrong’s urging, Li Zhiyan finally went to her wardrobe and picked out a T-shirt.
In the bathroom, Li Zhiyan couldn’t help but notice Aunt Rong’s clothes carried a natural milky fragrance.
When he wore the T-shirt, the front noticeably hung longer than the back!
After changing clothes, Li Zhiyan went to the kitchen.
Watching Li Zhiyan’s retreating figure, Lai Feifei also picked out a button-up shirt to change into, though she felt the chest area was extremely loose.
"I’m so jealous of you, having so much to show off."
He Yanrong, continuing to take medicine with no energy, said, "With your small frame, you’d probably get tired from walking if you had this size."
"Even if you had it, it’d be useless. You’ve already reached your limit."
"Who says? F is my real limit, alright!"
"Rongrong, what happened today? Why did you and Zaizai come back like that? Did you guys rent a room or something?"
"No way!"
"I accidentally fell into the water."
"Xiao Yan happened to pass by and saved me. I was totally scared out of my mind at the time."
Even though she felt grateful, she was also severely shaken. Just thinking about how Li Zhiyan kept performing CPR and mouth-to-mouth on her made her feel incredibly mortified!
At the same time, He Yanrong vividly remembered her heart rate back then—probably over 120 beats per minute. Her heart had never raced that fast in her entire life.
Could this be... the feeling of falling for someone?
"As long as you’re alright."
Lai Feifei hugged He Yanrong, comforting her.
"You’re not scared anymore, right?"
"I’m not scared anymore. At the time, I was just frozen with shock, but now I feel like everything is good."
"Rongrong, you smell so nice."
"Your daughter eats snacks all day—can I snag a bite too?"
"Get lost!"
He Yanrong pushed Lai Feifei away; this drunkard really was hopeless.
"And here I thought we were best friends. You’ve got so much, but you spilled it everywhere and wouldn’t even share with your sister."
"Shut up, you crazy woman!"
Not long after, Li Zhiyan returned.
He carried a bowl of ginger tea, and the unique aroma immediately captured He Yanrong’s attention.
"Xiao Yan, did you make this yourself?"
"Yes, Aunt Rong, I just learned how recently. Try it."
He handed the ginger tea to He Yanrong.
Taking it from him, she tried a small sip and instantly felt warmth flood her stomach, prompting her to greedily drink more.
"How does it taste?"
"Xiao Yan, I’ve never had ginger tea this delicious before!"
Before she could finish speaking, Lai Feifei interjected with exaggerated grievance.
"Zaizai, you’re so ungrateful! You didn’t even make a bowl for your mom!"
"I brought you Forget-Me Dairy milk earlier!"
The milk was something Lai Feifei had been carrying around in her bag, planning to give it to Li Zhiyan when she saw him.
