After saving milfs, they all want to own me-Chapter 205: Aunt Zhao’s Balcony ✩✩✩✩✩ The Gunpowder Smoke of Aunt Rong and Aunt Shen_4

Chapter 205: Aunt Zhao’s Balcony ✩✩✩✩✩ The Gunpowder Smoke of Aunt Rong and Aunt Shen_4

Sometimes when Zhao Shumin thought about it, she felt it was a bit ridiculous. But Xiao Yan is indeed a kind child. In this unfamiliar Shanghai, she had to take proper care of him.

"Aunt, you can’t live alone."

"In the future, I’ll have no choice but to live alone. Anyway, I don’t trust anyone anymore. Living alone is fine—it’s free and easy."

"Once you find a girlfriend, aunt will move away. I can sew clothes anywhere. I’ll just find a random small town where the cost of living is cheap and settle down."

Li Zhiyan quickly said, "Aunt, you can’t leave. If you leave, I’ll be sad the rest of my life."

Li Zhiyan’s words made Zhao Shumin’s eyes sting. She glanced at Li Zhiyan, her eyes growing blurry.

Li Zhiyan couldn’t bear to let her go, but deep down, she herself didn’t want to leave Li Zhiyan either.

"In the future, it’ll just be the two of us, Aunt."

"I’ll love you well."

"Stop saying nonsense. You need to get married and have kids, you hear me?"

"If you don’t have kids, your parents will probably nag you to death."

Li Zhiyan knew this was true. His parents were extremely traditional people, with life goals similar to most others: to carry on the family line.

It was as if the world would collapse tomorrow if no one reproduced.

Li Zhiyan had grown accustomed to this, but the thought of who he’d have kids with in the future still lingered.

What if... all of them?

"Aunt Zhao, we can have kids too."

"Stop spouting nonsense. I’m over forty, how could I still have kids?"

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Watching Zhao Shumin place the pot lid on after finishing the cooking, Li Zhiyan stepped forward again and embraced her from behind.

"Aunt Zhao, having kids isn’t about age."

"It’s about being healthy. And you’re so healthy."

"You’re definitely capable of having kids. Aunt Zhao, your waist strength is outstanding."

"But no, I can’t have kids, or people would talk about me."

As she spoke, Zhao Shumin realized that Li Zhiyan was leading her astray.

"You little rascal..."

"Are you trying to lead your aunt down the wrong path again?"

"I’m your elder—how could I possibly have your child? Everything I do for you is to keep you from straying farther down the wrong road."

"To help you correct your mistakes."

Feeling Li Zhiyan holding her, Zhao Shumin’s heartbeat began to speed up.

"Let go of me, Xiao Yan. It’s hot in the kitchen. Go wait in your room. Dinner will be ready soon."

"Aunt, I want to kiss you."

Li Zhiyan gently kissed Zhao Shumin’s earlobe and whispered near her ear.

"Xiao Yan, I’m cooking right now."

"Behave, will you? Stop touching me."

"What if someone walks in later?"

Zhao Shumin felt like she had no way to handle Li Zhiyan. All her usual methods of dealing with people were useless against him.

The thing is, to her, Li Zhiyan truly was her dearest treasure, and she couldn’t bear to be even slightly harsh with him.

Now, it seemed as if all her elder authority had vanished in the face of Li Zhiyan’s constant coaxing and pestering. She really had no way out.

She regretted deeply why, in the past, she hadn’t held onto her dignity as an elder.

"Don’t worry, Aunt Zhao. No one will come here. Just turn your head."

Looking down briefly at the deep curve of Zhao Shumin’s neckline.

Li Zhiyan hugged her even tighter.

Zhao Shumin finally turned her head to the right and kissed Li Zhiyan.

"Mm... You little troublemaker. All you do is tease your aunt all day."

"When you find someone, Aunt will move away..."

Zhao Shumin’s words were muffled as she kissed Li Zhiyan.

Her passion was completely stirred by him.

"Aunt, I won’t let you move away."

"You need to stay with me your whole life."

The two kept kissing as Li Zhiyan’s hands held tightly onto Zhao Shumin’s waist. They didn’t stop until they heard footsteps in the hallway, prompting them to separate.

"That’s enough, Xiao Yan. Go to your room and wait for Aunt there."

"Dinner’s almost ready."

"Okay, Aunt. I’ll wait for you."

After hugging her from the front, Li Zhiyan kissed Zhao Shumin on both cheeks before finally leaving the kitchen.

"This kid..."

Zhao Shumin’s face was flushed deep red. Still, she figured they would eventually have to part ways. This young man would surely find a partner his age sooner or later.

Fumbling to button her shirt, Zhao Shumin, realizing she couldn’t, sighed and poured all her focus back into preparing dinner.

...

Meanwhile, Shen Hongmei’s Audi A6 pulled into a parking spot outside Century Palace.

As a well-established club, even though Century Palace’s business wasn’t as thriving as before, it was still lucrative—especially with its selection of foreign entertainers.

Wearing a Valentino dress and stockings, Shen Hongmei stepped out of the car, carrying a bag of fruit she’d bought specifically for He Yanrong.

The bond between the three of them was always like that of sisters, so there was no need for formalities.

After discovering that He Yanrong was sick, Shen Hongmei decided to buy some fruit and come by to check on her.

"Is Rongrong in the private room?"

"Still in the room you three usually use."

After exchanging greetings with Liu Li, Shen Hongmei entered the private room where the three of them typically did foot massages. It was a space where no guests would enter, making it very safe.

"Rongrong, are you okay?"

"I’m fine now. My fever has gone away. It lasted just a little while yesterday—mostly it scared me."