Chapter 127 Do I need to bring steel wool?

Yu Xiaocheng was lying on the bed watching videos, when suddenly the door of the room opened and his mother walked towards him angrily with a feather duster in her hand.

"no no."

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"No, no, no! Don't be impulsive! Let's talk it over nicely." Yu Xiaocheng's ankle injury restricted his escape, so he could only curl up at the head of the bed with the quilt in his arms, looking at his biological mother with horror, and asked cautiously, "What heinous crime have I committed?"

Chu Fang glared at him with gnashing teeth, glaring at the debt collector that had fallen from her stomach, and angrily questioned, "You little bastard, you think your mom has lived too long, right? You wish your mom would die, right? You actually cursed your mom to get cancer, I... I'll beat you to death!"

"Wait a moment!"

"Wait a moment!"

Yu Xiaocheng hurriedly shouted, "Mom, is there some misunderstanding here? Did I curse you to get cancer? No, even if I am a jerk, I can't go to this extent. Where did you hear that? This is simply trying to sow discord between us mother and son."

"Who?"

"That vixen told me!"

"She called me specifically to ask me if I had some incurable disease, and then said that you told her that I had an incurable terminal illness." Chu Fang glared at him fiercely and said angrily.

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"Ouch!"

"Misunderstanding!" Yu Xiaocheng was speechless and said bitterly, "I was just talking on the phone with your former best friend. She heard the sadness in my heart and asked me what was wrong. But I didn't tell her that you wanted to sell the beauty salon. I just told her to go find you and ask."

OMG!

Rich aunt, how did you come to the conclusion that your best friend has a terminal illness?

And you said I told you.

After hearing his son's explanation, Chu Fang looked at him suspiciously and asked seriously, "Did you really say that?"

"Absolutely true!"

"How could this be a lie?" Yu Xiaocheng rolled his eyes and replied leisurely, "Your best friend might be too concerned and think you have a terminal illness. Mom, your daughter-in-law cares about you a lot and came to you to inquire about your condition. So, what did she tell you on the phone?"

"roll!"

Chu Fang took the feather duster and walked out of her son's bedroom silently.

When Chu Fang returned to her room, she sat on the bedside, took out her cell phone, and looked at the call records. Deep in her heart, she felt hysterical and helpless. After hesitating for a long time, she silently dialed the vixen's number.

A moment.
The call was connected on the other side.

"Actually, I don't have a terminal illness. This is all a misunderstanding." Chu Fang explained calmly, "I want to sell the beauty salon."

For a time,

There was total silence on the other end of the line, and only after a long while did someone speak.

"why?"

Zheng Yanru asked calmly.

"tired."

Chu Fang pursed her lips and continued, "After all, I have worked so hard for so many years, it is time to enjoy a peaceful life, so I want to sell the beauty salon. As for your share in it, I will give you the money from the sale when the time comes."

at the same time,

The rich aunt lying in the bed has sat up straight, her eyes full of helplessness and sadness. This beauty salon is not just a beauty salon, but also a symbol between them sisters. And now they have to sell it.

"I disagree!"

Zheng Yanru said coldly: "You are not allowed to sell the beauty salon."

"Since you don't want to sell, just keep the store closed," Chu Fang replied.

Zheng Yanru bit her lip and asked seriously, "Are you still angry with me? Angry that I took your son away?"

"That's right!"

"I have never forgiven you from the beginning to the end." Chu Fang did not shy away from expressing her thoughts directly.

“But I really love him.”

Zheng Yanru grabbed the quilt and murmured, "Sister Fangfang, please make your son and I happy."

Chu Fang opened her mouth, but the words lingered for a long time before she swallowed them back silently. After a long silence, she replied unhappily, "Maybe in the next life."

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"You old woman!"

Zheng Yanru was so angry that her back teeth were about to break. She said viciously: "I want your son, and you are not allowed to sell the beauty salon!"

beep-

The angry rich woman hung up the phone and lay quietly on the bed, looking at the ceiling. After a while, her anger subsided. She pursed her lips and muttered to herself, "Old woman, you agreed, but you deliberately pissed me off."

The next morning,
Yu Xiaocheng woke up from his sleep. When he put on his clothes and opened the bedroom door, he saw the rich aunt and his biological mother. They were actually sitting at the dining table eating breakfast. This strange and harmonious scene made Yu Xiaocheng think that he was still asleep.

"I have discussed with this vixen and we have basically reached a consensus on whether to sell the beauty salon or not." Chu Fang said calmly, "We will not sell the beauty salon for the time being and then hire an experienced store manager."

"Oh"

"It should have been done earlier."

Yu Xiaocheng slowly sat down next to the rich woman and whispered softly, "Actually, I've always felt that the beauty salon is a symbol of your friendship. It would be a shame if it was sold."

"What do you think, wife?"

Yu Xiaocheng asked the rich lady beside him.

The sudden call of "wife" made her mother and her bestie burst into joy. Zheng Yanru pursed her lips, rolled her eyes at him coquettishly, and said angrily, "What do you mean by wife or not? Did your mother agree?"

Having said that
Zheng Yanru grabbed Yu Xiaocheng's hand and deliberately stretched it in front of Chu Fang.

Facing the provocation of the vixen, Chu Fang just smiled slightly, eating rice with vegetables, and casually said: "It's just a marriage certificate, look how excited someone is. He has never been proposed to, and he doesn't have a big diamond ring. If it were me, I would want to bang my head against the wall and die. What a shame!"

As soon as the words fell,
Zheng Yanru, who was originally somewhat arrogant, was completely wilted at this moment, and there was also a hint of hatred.
Diamond ring
Nothing at all!

Me. What on earth am I bragging about?
She couldn't help but glance at him, at her best friend's beloved son, with a look full of resentment and anger.

Yu Xiaocheng was trembling with fear, and for a moment he could not tell who his mother was directing these words at. It sounded like she was mad at her best friend, but also like she was deliberately making trouble for her son. Looking at the resentful rich aunt, he felt like he was going to be eaten alive by her in the next second.

"I am leaving."

"Wash the dishes later."

Chu Fang took a tissue, wiped the corner of her mouth, stood up, picked up her bag, and went straight to the beauty salon.

In the huge house, there were only a muscular young man and a resentful mature woman.

"Proposal!"

"Diamond ring!"

The rich aunt pouted and said angrily: "The more I think about it, the more I lose. I didn't do anything, but he married me."

"no."

"It was you who dragged me to the Civil Affairs Bureau." Yu Xiaocheng shrank his head and reminded carefully.

Zheng Yanru's cheeks flushed slightly. She stretched out her hands and pinched his thighs hard, saying angrily, "You were the first one to say you wanted to marry me. Otherwise, would I drag you to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

Yu Xiaocheng smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly hugged the pretty rich woman, saying gently: "Don't worry. The proposal and the diamond ring will not be late. Wait for me to prepare them. I will give you a surprise then. But I'm a little curious, have you two reconciled?"

"reconcile?"

"Next life."

Zheng Yanru snuggled in his arms and said softly, "But some things have come to fruition. She has let you go, but not completely."

"What do you mean?"

Yu Xiaocheng asked curiously.

"that is."

"That's right." Zheng Yanru pursed her lips and answered distressedly, "You have to go home on weekends. She will make surprise inspections from time to time."

"Oh."

"What else?" Yu Xiaocheng asked.

"besides."

Zheng Yanru bit her lip, her eyes filled with shame and confusion. She hammered her little man and squeaked, "Don't ask about the rest. It has nothing to do with you."

Looking at the shy look of the rich aunt in his arms, Yu Xiaocheng probably guessed the reason. If nothing unexpected happened, it had something to do with her belly. Judging from his mother's temper, she probably wanted to make her bestie pregnant this year.

"How many does she want?" Yu Xiaocheng suddenly asked.

“Three basics.”

Zheng Yanru was stunned after blurting out the words. The next second, she blushed and buried her head in her best friend's son's arms. She punched him with her shy little fists and said shamelessly, "How dare you, you little brat, trick me!"

Yu Xiaocheng hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear: "I will try my best!"

"roll roll roll!"

Zheng Yanru pushed her best friend's son away, stared at him and asked, "Have you prepared all your luggage?"

"Ah."

Yu Xiaocheng nodded.

Zheng Yanru stood up and said softly, "Then let's go."

suddenly!

One hand tightly grasped her wrist and pulled her into his arms again, while the other hand already pinched her perky and round buttocks.

uh-huh--

The rich woman couldn't help but snort in her heart.

"Have you got your stockings on?"

Yu Xiaocheng leaned close to her ear and asked in a low and hoarse voice.

"you"

"you guess."

The rich woman acted naughty.

"how could I know"

"Hurry up and tell me whether you brought it or not!"

Yu Xiaocheng asked urgently.

"Humph"

"Asking knowingly."

The rich woman pinched his cheek and said angrily, "You can bring it, but as for whether to wear it or not, and what to do after wearing it, that depends on your performance. If you don't perform well, forget it!"

"Except for the stockings."

"Did you bring anything else?" Yu Xiaocheng looked at her expectantly, his eyes full of dirty desire.

The rich aunt looked at the little bad guy who was so close to her, and looked at this little pervert whose head was full of filthy things. She almost fainted with anger for a moment, and gnashed her teeth and said:

"There are whips, candles, pepper spray, restraints, and clamps. Do you want me to bring some steel wool?"

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