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Chapter 126 - 084 Aunt Zhao credits, keeps promises ✩✩✩✩✩

Chapter 126: 084 Aunt Zhao credits, keeps promises ✩✩✩✩✩

Lai Feifei’s black stockings today are the ones that are one-piece.

So when Li Zhiyan was holding her leg, he could clearly feel the texture of Aunt Lai’s black stockings.

"Zaizai, do you want to touch Auntie’s belly?"

"Lai Feifei, you shameless woman! Flirting with kids all day long!"

"And you call yourself an ice-cold beauty? I think you’re just a shameless wife!"

"What’s wrong with me flirting with my own Zaizai? Come here, baby, my Zaizai is willing. Lower your head; Auntie will feed you."

Saying that, Lai Feifei held Li Zhiyan’s head and kissed him on the forehead.

Li Zhiyan couldn’t help but feel his face heat up.

He’s a hot-blooded young man, and being embraced by this black-stockinged woman made him struggle to keep his composure.

"Aunt Lai, please get off."

"What, you don’t want Auntie? No way, Zaizai, Mommy just wants to cling to you."

Whenever Lai Feifei drank too much, Li Zhiyan—someone totally unrelated to her—would automatically become her "son." Li Zhiyan had helplessly grown used to it.

"Come on, isn’t it comfy to stick close to Auntie?"

Saying this, Lai Feifei hugged Li Zhiyan even tighter.

"Xiao Yan, just think of her as a crazy woman. You should’ve gotten used to your Aunt Lai being like this by now."

Helplessly holding Lai Feifei, Li Zhiyan made a sound of agreement.

"I’m used to it."

"Aunt Rong, you need to change your shirt."

Li Zhiyan looked at the marks on He Yanrong’s T-shirt, caused by circulation problems, and spoke with concern, though he still couldn’t quite understand.

Why is it that He Yanrong’s daughter is almost eighteen, yet she’s still spoiled like this?

"Huh..."

He Yanrong felt a little embarrassed—it was all because of this crazy woman.

"I’ll trade with you so you don’t get embarrassed by strange looks while waiting in the exam hall."

"And who’s to blame for that, huh? You shameless woman! If it weren’t for you, none of this would’ve happened."

"If you didn’t spoil your daughter so much, would she have this bad habit?"

"Honestly, I think your household has been too well-fed."

Li Zhiyan sensibly stepped off the car.

When the car door opened again, He Yanrong and Lai Feifei’s clothes had already been swapped.

Lai Feifei grabbed Li Zhiyan and pulled him into the car, stuffing the T-shirt into his mouth.

"Zaizai, try the taste!"

"Don’t waste it; Auntie doesn’t have the ability to fill your stomach."

"I’m going to strangle you, you crazy woman!"

The two women were back at each other’s throats, and Li Zhiyan sat down, feeling an unusual taste lingering on his taste buds.

It was the first time he’d experienced something like this, feeling strange yet somewhat enthralled. No wonder Aunt Rong couldn’t negotiate successfully with her daughter.

"I envy you, Rongrong. Are you an E or an F? I honestly can’t tell."

"I wish I had your figure."

"Crazy woman, with that little body of yours, do you even want to walk upright anymore?"

"My waist is perfectly fine! Even if I were an F, I’d still carry it just fine!"

The two women bickered noisily, while Li Zhiyan admired their beautiful, mature faces, feeling an odd sense of joy. Indeed, in places where drunken Aunt Lai is, quiet times are impossible.

When it came time for the exam, He Yanrong and Li Zhiyan got out of the car.

"Zaizai, do well on your test; Mommy loves you!"

"Score 100, and Mommy will cook something delicious for you."

After getting off the car, Lai Feifei added in a "loving mother" tone.

"Crazy woman, anyone who didn’t know would think Li Zhiyan really is your son. Shameless woman!"

"You’re the shameless one—you look sly just from your face!"

The two kept bickering while Li Zhiyan followed He Yanrong into the building.

"Everyone, head inside now to check the exam venue. You have five minutes!"

With guidance from the vehicle department staff, the examinees walked into the second-test venue.

Li Zhiyan quickly scanned the venue and mentally noted the reference points.

"Aunt Rong, look at the gap between those trees."

"Later, when you see the gap, turn the wheel here."

Li Zhiyan pointed out the details to He Yanrong, surprising her internally.

"Xiao Yan, you’re amazing—it’s like you’re skilled in everything, even driving."

She recalled last time when Li Zhiyan had been speaking German. Every encounter with this young man left He Yanrong pleasantly surprised.

"Aunt Rong, I just think this method works."

"I hope we both pass in one go today."

While waiting in the hall for their turn to take the test, He Yanrong and Li Zhiyan sat and chatted.

"Xiao Yan, last time you said you liked mature women. Were you serious, or were you just joking with Auntie?"

"Of course I was serious."

"Aunt Rong, I really don’t have any interest in young girls anymore."

"I prefer women who could be at the age to be my mother."

He Yanrong’s face grew warm, as she herself was a woman in her forties—the type Li Zhiyan was describing. His words always seemed to carry a hint of something directed at her.

"Xiao Yan, so do you prefer Aunt Shen or Aunt Lai?"

"Last time at the restaurant, you kissed both of them one after the other."

"That was just an accident, Aunt Rong."

"I know it was an accident."

He Yanrong believed there was no relationship between Li Zhiyan and those two women that went beyond friendship.

That incident was purely due to drinking, and Lai Feifei, the crazy woman, flirted with Li Zhiyan as if he were a child.

In her mind, Li Zhiyan was just like a small child. Kissing and hugging were simply things for elders and little kids.

Unless one day she saw Lai Feifei pregnant because of Li Zhiyan, nothing would indicate otherwise.