Chapter 41 The lonely heart is touched

Chapter 41 The lonely heart is touched
Looking at Song Qinqin who was interrogating him, Yu Xiaocheng's face was full of confusion and he was a little at a loss for a moment.

Aunt Zheng explained everything? She told Aunt Song about getting the marriage certificate with me?

In a short period of time, Yu Xiaocheng thought of many possibilities, but in the end he still believed what Song Qinqin said. It was very likely that the pretty rich woman outside could not withstand the pressure and told the secret buried in her heart. The key point was that Aunt Song was not an outsider. She was the closest person to Aunt Zheng except for his mother.

Yu Xiaocheng didn't know much about Song Qinqin. He didn't have much contact with her in his previous life. He only knew that she later married a doctor and gave birth to twin daughters. She lived a happy life.

"for this I."

"Since you already know everything, I shouldn't need to explain it anymore, right?" Yu Xiaocheng rolled his eyes and answered ambiguously.

"no the same!"

"There are some details that your Aunt Zheng didn't tell me. I need to get some information from you. Don't worry. I will keep it a secret." Song Qinqin winked at her eldest nephew and said with a fake smile: "Xiaocheng, tell me the truth and don't hide anything."

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"What do you want to ask?" Yu Xiaocheng shrank his head, ready to argue with her again.

Song Qinqin rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "What? Are you going to argue with me? Don't want to tell the truth? Okay, go find your mom tomorrow and I'll tell you."

at this time,

There was a loud banging on the bedroom door.

bang bang bang-

"Open the door!"

"Song!"

"Open the door for me quickly!"

Zheng Yanru, who was locked outside, banged on the door and shouted at the top of her lungs.

"Outside."

"Don't worry about what's happening outside. Explain everything to me first!"

"I don't know what to say. How about Aunt Song give me a hint?"

"Row!"

Song Qinqin looked at him meaningfully, looked at Sister Fangfang's beloved son, and said with a smile: "You and Yanru, that is, your Aunt Zheng, have you two ever slept with each other?"

I thought he would ask about the marriage certificate, but he went straight to bed. Yu Xiaocheng replied helplessly, "How could it be possible that she is my mother's best friend? My mother treats her as her own sister. How dare I?"

"Don't you dare?"

"But your mother said that you are into mature women, the kind that are a little older and more voluptuous. You like them to the point of feeling itchy in your heart." Song Qinqin said softly.

Not
Mom, why do you tell everything to others?
Yu Xiaocheng's scalp was about to split. He had seen strangers spread rumors before, but this was the first time he had seen his own mother spread rumors. When did I ever say that I was a MILF lover? My goodness, now that three people have become a tiger, I'm afraid I'll never be able to take off the hat of a MILF lover.

"Open the door!"

"You stinky bitch!"

"If you don't open the door for me, I'm going to get angry!"

The pretty, mature, wealthy woman at the door was about to lose her mind, and swear words were already coming out of her mouth.

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"How about opening the door first?" Yu Xiaocheng shrank his head and reminded carefully: "It feels like it's going to explode on the spot."

"Leave her alone."

"It's just talk, it won't cause any trouble." Song Qinqin smiled and said softly, "She has already confessed to me about getting a marriage certificate, but she said there's nothing between you two, it's just a fake marriage to deal with her family's pressure to get married."

"Yes."

"Is there a problem?"

Yu Xiaocheng asked back.

"You"

Song Qinqin smiled even brighter, poked her nephew's head lightly with her finger, and said angrily: "You really don't understand women at all, but this can't be entirely blamed on you. After all, a top-notch mature woman like Zheng Yanru has a much more complicated mind than a little girl. It's normal that you can't guess it." At this point,
Song Qinqin leaned close to Yu Xiaocheng's ear and said meaningfully, "Your Aunt Zheng is very thoughtful and has a lot of tricks up her sleeve. You should be careful. Don't fall into her trap without knowing what's going on. You should also be careful about your body. She hasn't had a man for more than 30 years. You're on your own."

finished,

Song Qinqin left, leaving her eldest nephew in the bathroom.

Yu Xiaocheng pursed his lips, subconsciously touched his waist, and thought to himself, "With my kidney function, there shouldn't be any problem, right? I can't kill people indiscriminately, but I should be able to scream."

the other side,
When Song Qinqin opened the door, she saw her best friend who was furious and glaring at her. Before she could say anything, Zheng Yanru pulled her out and closed the door.

"What did you say to him?" Zheng Yanru asked angrily.

"nothing."

"I just asked him if he likes you, and told him to be careful. I mean physical safety. After all, you, a tigress, have been hungry for more than 30 years. Now you have caught such a delicious piece of fat meat. I'm afraid my nephew can't handle it." Song Qinqin answered wickedly.

The pretty rich woman looked at her in amazement, and then a strong sense of shame surged from the bottom of her heart and went straight through her whole body. She wished she could bang her head against the wall and die.

Oh my God! Oh my God!
How can I live after this?

"go!"

"Get out of here!"

"Get out of my sight now!"

Zheng Yanru dragged her best friend out of the house and then slammed the door.

"Hey!"

"Yanru."

“Remember that love is a verb!”

The pretty, mature and wealthy woman standing behind the door almost blushed when she heard her bestie's advice. She pursed her lips and secretly pouted in her heart, then ignored her and walked silently towards the bedroom.

Gently pushing the door open, the pretty rich woman walked to the bathroom door, saw that he was still busy cleaning the drain, coughed twice, and asked leisurely, "Not done yet?"

"almost."

"I'll prepare some unclogging agent later to melt the mucous membrane in the pipe." Yu Xiaocheng squatted there and explained in a soft voice.

"Um"

Zheng Yanru responded, walked in, stood beside the little rascal, and watched him poke the sewer.

"I"

"I"

The pretty rich woman tried to open her mouth, but she didn't know how to say the words that came to her lips.

"Aunt Song didn't tell me anything."

"Even if she told me, I wouldn't take it to heart." Yu Xiaocheng said gently.

"Oh."

The pretty rich woman bit her lip and looked at the little rascal squatting beside her. After hesitating for a long time, she finally mustered up the courage and murmured, "If I say that I am not lonely at all, will you believe it?"

"letter."

"Of course I believe it." Yu Xiaocheng turned around and smiled at her.

"why?"

"Do you believe everything I say?" the rich woman asked in a low voice.

"Yes."

Yu Xiaocheng squatted there and replied softly, "Because you deserve my unconditional trust."

In an instant,
A sweet and warm current flooded the rich woman's heart, it was the feeling of a lonely heart being touched.

(End of this chapter)