Chapter 133 This is the fierce mature woman
Zheng Yanru's head hit the door hard, and it hurt so much that she almost cried.

In fact, it is not the fault of Yu Xiaocheng who was holding her that he was so careless. After all, they were looking at each other with deep affection at the time. Who knew that they would bump into each other?
"Stinky boy!"

"You... you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

The rich aunt stared at her best friend's son with her big watery eyes, and a lot of tears had accumulated in her eye sockets.

"no no!"

"Oh my god, how could I do that on purpose? I...I don't even have time to protect you!" Yu Xiaocheng quickly put the rich lady down, then hugged her in his arms, gently rubbed her head, and gently comforted her: "I was mesmerized by your eyes, so...so I didn't see the road."

"very painful"

The rich woman bit her lips lightly, and her previous anger gradually turned into grievance. She said pitifully, "You little bad boy tormented me so much last night, and you bullied me in the morning and hurt me. Okay, okay, I will tell your mother later and tell her that your son beat me."

"No, no, no!"

"Don't say that." Yu Xiaocheng got anxious on the spot. Although the two sisters had broken up, they still maintained an inseparable connection with each other. If my mother heard that I was bullying her best friend, or even beating her best friend, you can imagine what the consequences would be.

"Humph!"

"Just rub it gently until I don't feel any pain anymore." The pretty rich woman pouted and said softly.

Yu Xiaocheng hugged her and came to the edge of the bed. After they sat down slowly, the rich woman snuggled tightly in his arms, enjoying his considerate and gentle feeling. Gradually, the loneliness deep in her heart was unlocked again, and an irresistible desire surged throughout her body.

"like."

"It seems a little swollen."

Yu Xiaocheng touched a spot and asked carefully, "Does it hurt?"

"pain"

"Wait. Let me touch it."

Zheng Yanru raised her hand and touched her head. The next second, she was furious. She raised her shy little fist and hit him hard on the chest. She said angrily, "You damned bastard, you dare to domestic violence against me? Just wait, I'm going to find your mother now!"

While talking,
The rich woman broke free from his embrace and prepared to get her cell phone.

Yu Xiaocheng would not let her succeed. He grabbed her wrist and pulled the pretty rich woman into his arms again, comforting her: "Don't let your bestie get involved in the little conflict between us. Come on, come on. Your husband will rub it for you again. It's okay. The swelling will go down soon."

Zheng Yanru was just trying to scare him, not really going to tell his mother. She lay in the arms of her best friend's son, pouting slightly. She said angrily, "I'm telling you, you only domestically abused me this once. It must not happen again."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Yu Xiaocheng nodded repeatedly and said softly, "But, this doesn't seem to be domestic violence, right?"

"Why doesn't it count?"

"Did you hit my head and make it swollen?" Zheng Yanru widened her eyes, staring at him fiercely, and said angrily: "Anyway, it was you who did it"

Faced with the unreasonable rich woman who started to play the shrew routine, Yu Xiaocheng had no ability to resist at all. He could only hug her tightly, then gently rub her head and whispered: "Would you like to go to the hot spring together later?"

"Can."

"Anyway, we check out at twelve o'clock, and there are still four hours left." Zheng Yanru nodded, gently hugged his waist, and whimpered, "Don't make trouble and enjoy the hot spring, otherwise I will sue your mother and say that you abused me. Although your mother and I had a quarrel and our relationship is not very good, she will definitely stand on my side if you hit me."

"Uh-huh."

"I believe it!"

Yu Xiaocheng then picked her up again, being extra careful this time.

On the way back,
Yu Xiaocheng was driving the car, and Zheng Yanru was sitting in the passenger seat, complaining non-stop since she got in the car.

"Stinky boy!"

"You promised not to bully me, but in the end you ended up like this." Zheng Yanru glared at him viciously and said angrily, "Don't touch me again in the future. If you touch me again, I will chop off your hands. I'm pinching, shaking, and shaking you. What do you want to do?"

Yu Xiaocheng laughed and replied quietly: "The atmosphere is already there. I can't help but do something fancy for you. But then again, I think you're quite cooperative."

"roll!"

"Cooperate with your head!"

Zheng Yanru rolled her eyes at him and pouted, "You were quite well behaved when you were little, but you are getting worse as you grow older. Before, when I pinched your face, you would blush for a long time, but now, you pinch my butt and... and..."

Yu Xiaocheng smiled awkwardly and said meaningfully: "He was your nephew before, but now he is your husband. Of course, things are different. Besides, aren't you the same?"

"What's wrong with me?"

The pretty rich woman rolled her eyes and whined back, "I haven't changed at all."

"No!"

"you've changed!"

"You are becoming more and more beautiful and sexier." Yu Xiaocheng said with a smile.

"Hate."

The pretty, rich woman felt sweet in her heart, and her brows couldn't help revealing the tenderness of a mature woman.

for a long time
The two finally returned home, and this time, Yu Xiaocheng was going to stay there for a long time.

"very nice."

"It's finally mine!"

The rich woman held his arm, pressed her body against him, and murmured, "I'll take you to school tomorrow?"

"do not."

"If it causes a disturbance, it will be troublesome." Yu Xiaocheng shook his head and said seriously: "I plan to take the bus tomorrow." "Fuck you!"

"You have so many cars at home, but you take the bus? Do you look down on your aunt?" The rich woman pinched his waist fiercely and said angrily, "Drive that Porsche, why take the bus?"

finally.
Yu Xiaocheng finally agreed to her and drove the Porsche to school.

"correct."

"Didn't I ask your father-in-law to help us change our house? By the way, I also asked him to help us change our cars. The one I chose for you is a Lamborghini Nio, and my car is a Rolls-Royce Phantom." The pretty rich woman said gently: "Anyway, you drive it."

Ah this
Thank you for your hard work, brother!
Yu Xiaocheng was filled with endless shame and was also worried about his future. What if my daughter was like this?
forget about it! forget about it!
Anyway, with their grandfather around, it’s never my turn to give money.

The two stayed at home for the whole afternoon, and after dinner, they went for a walk hand in hand.

Nearby riverside park.
Yu Xiaocheng held his mother's best friend's hand and walked along the riverside promenade in the breeze. It was the first time the two had walked hand in hand since they got their marriage certificate.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yu Xiaocheng looked at the rich aunt next to him, seeing the smile on her face, and asked curiously.

"Nothing. I just feel very happy." Zheng Yanru replied softly, and then asked him: "Little rascal, you know I'm going on a blind date, are you particularly anxious?"

"Uh"

"That's it."

"I'm mainly worried about you." Yu Xiaocheng said gently: "I've read a book called The Myth of Sisyphus written by Albert Camus. There is a sentence in it that says: When the longing for happiness is too eager, then pain rises in the depths of the human heart."

Speaking of which,
After a pause, he continued, "So, I was determined to stop you from going on a blind date at all costs. Fortunately, I arrived just in time."

Zheng Yanru pursed her lips and said tenderly, "Little rascal, auntie has always wanted to say thank you to you."

"Uh?"

"how?"

"no need thank me?"

Yu Xiaocheng looked at her in confusion and said with a wicked smile: "In fact, you should thank your best friend for giving birth to your husband from her belly."

"Your mother."

"Your mother is the first-class hero!"

Zheng Yanru took her friend's son's arm and said with a smile: "If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have found such a good husband. He's just a little bit naughty and likes to play tricks."

Yu Xiaocheng smiled awkwardly, then pointed to the chair in front of him and said, "Go sit for a while?"

"Um"

The two of them sat on chairs. The rich woman snuggled in Yu Xiaocheng's arms, looking at the high-rise buildings on the opposite bank. The dazzling lights were like a city that never sleeps.

"little rascal"

"What do you think love is?" Zheng Yanru asked.

"like?"

Yu Xiaocheng thought for a moment and replied softly, "It depends on how you view love. There are many kinds of love in this world."

"Uh"

"Love between men and women." Zheng Yanru added.

Yu Xiaocheng pursed his lips, hugged the rich woman tightly, and said softly: "It's probably about fulfillment, letting go, tolerance and dedication. It's rare to have an eternal love in this world. It's the norm in life to love but not be able to get it."

"Then what about us?" Zheng Yanru asked in a squeaky voice, "You said that being unable to get the love you want is the norm in life. Does that mean we will be separated in the future?"

"Maybe."

Yu Xiaocheng nodded and replied softly: "But I will try my best not to let you leave me."

The rich aunt smiled with satisfaction, arched her back and snuggled in his arms, and said coquettishly: "Don't worry, even if you don't want me anymore, I won't leave you."

While talking,
The rich aunt raised her head and stared at the little scoundrel in front of her. The next second, she slowly closed her eyes, waiting for someone to come.

Yu Xiaocheng naturally would not let her down. He slowly moved closer and gently covered her lips.

But it's not at home.
The two of them just nodded and then both opened their mouths.

"go home!"

"I don't want to take a walk anymore. Come home with Auntie!"

Zheng Yanru stood up suddenly, grabbed her best friend's son's arm, and tried her best to pull him back home.

this moment,
The rich aunt was a little impatient, her mind full of thoughts on how to kiss him to death and how to feed him.

at the same time,

Yu Xiaocheng finally understood Zheng Yuanqiang's helplessness and pain.

This is a fierce mature woman!

If there is any disagreement, I will drag you back home to your room, bed and nest! !

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