After saving milfs, they all want to own me-Chapter 194 - 101, you bought two bottles of Wangma Milk and forgot about me, huh!_3

Chapter 194: 101, you bought two bottles of Wangma Milk and forgot about me, huh!_3

But Lai Feifei angrily shook off his hand, refusing to let him hold hers.

Luckily, the rain had gotten lighter by now, or else the two of them would have truly ended up soaked like drowned rats.

"Aunt Lai, don’t be mad anymore."

After walking two streets in a row, Lai Feifei’s drunkenness started kicking in again.

But no matter what, that deep-seated bitterness in her heart was completely impossible to get rid of.

"Go buy yourself two bottles of Wangma Milk and forget me already!"

"Just pretend I never gave birth to you at all!"

Li Zhiyan couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the same time. This drunken mess of a woman was just too unbelievably adorable. Lai Feifei had nothing to do with him—they had only known each other for less than a month.

Every time she drank, she’d claim to be his mom, and Li Zhiyan didn’t dare argue with her.

"Aunt Lai, you never gave birth to me in the first place."

"We’ve only known each other for a month."

"You ungrateful brat."

Lai Feifei turned to look at Li Zhiyan, and tears started falling from her eyes.

Seeing Aunt Lai cry like that absolutely broke Li Zhiyan’s heart.

He was naturally a kind-hearted person, and seeing Aunt Lai, who had always been good to him, feeling upset—it was unbearable for him.

"Aunt Lai, don’t be upset."

He wanted to go and hug Lai Feifei, but she went to the roadside, scanned a shared bike, and was ready to leave.

"Aunt Lai, let’s talk."

"No talking. Move aside!"

"You ungrateful little Zaizai, do you know how hard it was for your mom to bring you into this world, only for you to treat your mom like this?"

Seeing that he couldn’t stop Lai Feifei, Li Zhiyan had no choice but to scan another bike and follow her.

"Aunt Lai."

"Aunt Lai."

All the way, Li Zhiyan kept calling out to Lai Feifei, but she was truly furious and completely ignored him.

"Aunt Lai, did you drink Forget-Your-Zaizai Milk or something?"

"Forgot me? Didn’t you say you were my mom?"

"I didn’t drink any!"

After saying this, Lai Feifei fell silent again. When they finally reached her doorstep, she unlocked the door and tried to block Li Zhiyan from entering.

However, Li Zhiyan was swift and nimble, darting straight into her villa’s courtyard.

Lai Feifei didn’t stop him. She was truly angry, but she didn’t seem to have any real intention of barring him from entering. Earlier, on the road, she had even been worried he wouldn’t be able to keep up with her pace.

Because of that, she had deliberately ridden her bike slower.

After all the back-and-forth, the sky had grown darker, with heavy clouds looming over Shanghai.

At last, accompanied by sharp lightning and thunder, another torrential downpour began.

"Aunt Lai."

Once in the living room, Lai Feifei sat down. Seeing Li Zhiyan still wearing He Yanrong’s clothes, she couldn’t help but laugh, and more than half of her anger dissipated.

She went to the wine cabinet and grabbed a few bottles of alcohol.

She uncorked a bottle with a wine opener, handed one to Li Zhiyan, and began drinking on her own.

Drinking was a regular part of Aunt Lai’s routine, and Li Zhiyan didn’t try to stop her. He knew it was her hobby.

At first, Lai Feifei was relatively silent.

But after drinking quite a bit more, she finally started talking to Li Zhiyan.

"You ungrateful brat, do you have any idea how much your mom suffered to give birth to you back then?"

"At the hospital, your mom nearly died."

"The doctors told your mom to give up on the baby. Your mom knew if she let go, there’d never be another child."

"For you, your mom fought for her life on the operating table for two full days."

Her voice carried a trace of grievance.

"It’s all in the past now, Aunt Lai. Don’t be sad anymore."

Li Zhiyan thought this might be part of Lai Feifei’s past. Perhaps her relationship with her son wasn’t very good, which was why she resented him so much.

When Aunt Lai got drunk, she would imagine that he was her son—maybe she was fantasizing about her son being good to her.

Lai Feifei glanced at Li Zhiyan and said, "You ungrateful Zaizai, why would you cook ginger soup for Aunt Rong and not for me!"

Clearly, Lai Feifei was still jealous—jealous even over something as simple as making a bowl of ginger soup.

"Aunt Lai, I’ll go cook for you right now. It’ll warm us up too."

With the torrential rain pouring outside, the temperature had indeed dropped quite a bit.

"Now that’s more like it. Go ahead."

"Alright, I’m going."

"Wait! Cook a couple of dishes for me too. I’m starving."

Li Zhiyan was feeling a bit hungry himself, and the unrelenting rain outside kept pouring down.

After agreeing, he headed toward the kitchen.

He was also curious to see if his skilled cooking could make anything really delicious.

While Li Zhiyan was busy cooking, the tipsy Lai Feifei wandered into the kitchen as well.

"You ungrateful thing, why did you kiss He Yanrong today?"

As soon as this topic came up, Aunt Lai’s extra-large jealousy jar—super deluxe edition—toppled over! Clearly, only she was supposed to tease Li Zhiyan, so why was He Yanrong doing it too? How dare she!

"That wasn’t even my idea, Aunt Lai! Aunt Rong initiated it. I didn’t even have time to react. Wasn’t it the same when you kissed me? I didn’t react then either."

Lai Feifei thought about it. That actually seemed true—neither kiss had been initiated by Li Zhiyan. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

"Then why didn’t you push her away and smack her across the face?"

Lai Feifei was absolutely dissatisfied. If she hadn’t been drinking, she probably wouldn’t have reacted like this.

But now, all she could feel was jealousy.

She desperately wanted Li Zhiyan to sever ties with both Shen Hongmei and He Yanrong.

"She’s my elder. How could I dare?"

"She knew she was your elder and still acted that way, even sticking her tongue out!"

"What a shameless woman!"

"She didn’t know she was your elder, huh?"

"That woman, she’s so infuriating!"

Lai Feifei scolded angrily. For the first time, she found He Yanrong utterly loathsome.