Chapter 36 I'm lonely. I want you to accompany me
Yu Xiaocheng openly revealed his secret, and then sat there as if nothing had happened, eating the pork ribs porridge cooked by his mother, without any panic expression on his face.
After hearing what her son said, Chu Fang first stood there stupidly, looking at him in confusion and a hint of astonishment, and then her expression began to become fierce, and her ferocious eyes seemed to be able to spew out anger that could directly swallow up her son.
"You brat!"
"What nonsense are you talking about all day long!" Chu Fang was so angry that she stretched out her hand and pinched her son's arm fiercely, and said angrily: "Your Aunt Zheng already has a man and her own family. Put away your little tricks. What are you talking about becoming my brother-in-law? I think you deserve a beating!"
The bet was right!
There were indeed no bullets in my mother's gun.
Yu Xiaocheng endured the pain with a grimace, and pleaded with his mother, "It hurts, it hurts, I was just joking."
"That's not how you joke!"
After Chu Fang released her hand, she glared at her son with eyes wide open, and said earnestly, "Don't have any improper thoughts about your Aunt Zheng. She is now a married woman, not a single woman anymore, so you have to be sensible and know the distance between you and me."
"Yes Yes Yes."
"I know all this, Mom, you don't need to say anything more." Yu Xiaocheng shrugged and continued to eat his breakfast.
Chu Fang sighed and murmured, "If you don't want to answer who that woman outside is, I won't force you to do anything, but I have one requirement. She must be a good girl. If you dare to bring a messy woman into the house, I will definitely not agree to you marrying her. Did you hear me, brat?"
"understood."
Yu Xiaocheng still looked absent-minded. He did not take his mother's advice to heart at all.
Chu Fang also noticed her son's impatience. While she was filled with emotion, she felt a little helpless. Although it was a good thing that her son grew up, he became more and more disobedient as he grew older. Other people's sons were mama's boys, but her own son was a debt collector.
After breakfast, Yu Xiaocheng left with the porridge bucket and drove the luxury car straight to the home of the beautiful and wealthy woman.
for a long time,
Yu Xiaocheng arrived at the rich woman's house, pressed the doorbell twice, and waited quietly for the door to open.
After a while, the door slowly opened from the inside, and Zheng Yanru, dressed in black business attire, appeared in front of him. She was still full of charm and grace, but it was a pity that the loose trousers covered her long beautiful legs, and I didn't know whether she was wearing stockings underneath.
"Morning."
Yu Xiaocheng said hello and walked into the house.
While changing into slippers, he said to the pretty rich lady beside him: "Your best friend made porridge for you."
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"Call her your mom from now on."
Zheng Yanru rolled her eyes and strolled towards the living room.
"It's all the same."
Yu Xiaocheng muttered something, and walked silently to the kitchen with the porridge bucket. Then he came out with a bowl of porridge, handed it to the rich woman, and said softly: "My mother asked me this morning who the woman who bought me clothes was."
"How did you answer?"
Zheng Yanru picked up the spoon, scooped some porridge to her mouth, and took a mouthful.
"I answered truthfully and said that you bought it. I also told her that I was her brother-in-law." Yu Xiaocheng sat next to the rich woman and answered softly.
Next second,
The pretty, mature, wealthy woman was choked, her face flushed and she coughed a few times, then turned her head and glared at him angrily, asking through gritted teeth, "Did you really say that to her?"
"How can this be false? It must be true!"
Yu Xiaocheng smiled slightly, and before the rich woman was about to explode, he continued, "She insisted on telling me who that woman was. I really had no choice but to use my ultimate killer move and use the truth to fish in troubled waters. I bet my mother's gun has no bullets."
"Yes!"
"I admit that I risked my life, but I made the right bet. My mom really didn't have any bullets in her gun." Yu Xiaocheng said with an unfathomable look on his face, "She would never believe it, and even taught me not to destroy my family and not to be a male mistress. In the end, the question of who that woman outside was was naturally left unresolved."
The pretty rich woman didn't say anything, she just sat there and looked at him, but her face was livid, her eyes were cold, an invisible anger was burning, her hands were tightly clenched into shy little iron fists, it seemed like she was controlling her emotions, but in fact she was accumulating strength. At this moment, her anger had reached its peak and could explode at any time. Damn little scoundrel!
What if your mom has bullets in her gun?
"come over!"
"Put your head here!"
The pretty rich woman gave the order coldly with a sullen face.
"what?"
Yu Xiaocheng looked at her warily.
"hurry up!"
The pretty rich woman urged angrily.
finally,
The little rascal still stretched his head forward, and the next second, the green jade fingers poked him hard on the forehead several times.
"If you do something dangerous like this again, be careful that Auntie won't be polite to you!"
The pretty rich woman poked his forehead a few times, then reached out and gently pulled his ear, and asked angrily: "Let me ask you, if your mother believed you, then... then what would you do? Have you ever thought about this problem?"
"Ouch yo"
"Wrong, wrong!"
"Lady, spare my life!"
Yu Xiaocheng tilted his head and pleaded with a look of pain on his face.
Seeing the little rascal in so much pain, the rich woman couldn't bear it anymore. She let go of her hand and poked him again, murmuring, "Be a good boy in the future. Don't cause trouble for your aunt."
"It's obvious that all these things were caused by you." Yu Xiaocheng muttered softly.
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"What did you say?"
The rich woman straightened her back, raised her voice several degrees, and threatened in a soft voice: "Say it again!"
"No no."
"I said remember it."
Yu Xiaocheng smiled innocently, then took out a marriage certificate from his trouser pocket and handed it to his mother's best friend: "I got the marriage certificate for you."
"Ah."
The pretty, mature and wealthy woman responded, picked it up and flipped through it. When she saw the wedding photo of the two inside, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she quickly closed the book and ate the bowl of porridge in front of her.
In the huge living room, the two sat side by side, but there was silence between them.
"Xiao Cheng."
Zheng Yanru suddenly broke the silence. While eating the delicious pork chop porridge, she said calmly, "Can you go back later tonight?"
"how?"
"Is there a problem?"
Yu Xiaocheng asked curiously.
feel lonely.
I want you to accompany me.
The pretty rich woman pursed her lips, not daring to speak her true feelings, and replied softly: "The drain pipe in the bathroom seems to be blocked. Can you help me clear it tonight?"
(End of this chapter)