Chapter 51 Don’t move, let aunt hold you for a while!

Zheng Yanru stood at the door of the little scoundrel's room, she was so nervous that she almost suffocated. Every time she inhaled, she was swallowing the fear in the air, and every time she exhaled, she was soothing the shame in her heart. The inexplicable feeling of cheating almost made this pretty, mature and wealthy woman collapse.

bah bah bah!
What kind of messed up affair? He and I haven't developed any feelings for each other yet. I'm just too lonely and want to find someone to chat with. If... If I have to give a conclusion right now, the word tryst... tryst may be more appropriate.

Wait, that's not right! A tryst is not appropriate either. It's only appropriate for men and women who love each other, and we can't even talk about love between him and me.

Just as the rich woman was daydreaming, the door to the second bedroom slowly opened. Yu Xiaocheng looked at the young and mature woman in front of him and said with a smile, "Are you here?"

"Um"

"coming."

The rich woman curled her lips and whispered, "Let me in quickly. Stop chatting at the door."

Yu Xiaocheng welcomed his mother's best friend into the room, and then casually asked, "Do you want to chat on the bed or on the chair?"

Zheng Yanru was stunned for a moment, and a faint blush appeared on both sides of her cheeks. She bit her plump red lips and said angrily, "Why are you becoming more and more outrageous, you little rascal?"

"what?"

"Don't you want to chat? You can't just stand and chat." Yu Xiaocheng looked at her innocently.

"Stop looking at me pitifully and pretending to be ignorant. How can your aunt not know your little thoughts?" Zheng Yanru glared at him fiercely, then looked around the little rascal's bedroom and found it quite simple. Apart from the wardrobe, big bed and computer desk, there was basically nothing else.

"are you working?"

The rich woman saw that the computer screen was on and there was some manuscript paper on the computer desk, so she asked softly.

"It can actually be considered work. I'm trying to figure out a way to solve the problem of source imperfections in quantum communication. I plan to design a new systematic approach to actively control the properties of photon information carriers." Yu Xiaocheng pursed his lips and said leisurely, "You won't understand even if I tell you, so forget it."

"Humph"

"You are the smartest!"

The rich woman really didn’t understand these things, but she was very unconvinced.

She quietly sat down on the edge of the bed and said to the little rascal who was still standing: "You continue to work, I will stay here for a while."

She had said before that she wanted to chat for a while, but now she suddenly changed her mind. Facing this unpredictable rich woman, Yu Xiaocheng was full of doubts, but he didn't think much about it. He went back to the computer desk, picked up the black pen, and calculated a formula on the manuscript paper.

at the same time,

The rich woman looked at him quietly, watching the little rascal writing quickly at his desk. Her bright eyes gradually became blurred, and an indescribable emotion flashed between her brows. This was the first time she saw Yu Xiaocheng serious. She had to say that a serious man is so handsome. The key point was that he was already very handsome, and now he was even more handsome to her heart.

How to do?
I...I like him, or...or is there some other reason?

Zheng Yanru is still unsure of her inner thoughts. At least she doesn't dare to give an answer now. But sometimes many involuntary thoughts and impulses have completely surpassed the answer itself. In fact, the answer is not important.
Every once in a while, I would unconsciously want to send him a message. When chatting with him, I would always smile unconsciously. I don't know when it started that I only wanted to share my life with him. When I am with him, my whole body feels comfortable. There is also a most direct manifestation. Recently, I have been worrying about gains and losses more and more frequently.

The rich woman pursed her lips and looked at the little scoundrel's back, his serious and focused look, with her lips slightly opened. But the words lingered for a long time before she swallowed them back silently.

"little rascal"

"Uh?"

"Will you ever leave me?"

"Then it depends on whether Auntie will chase me away." Yu Xiaocheng turned around and looked at the pretty rich woman sitting behind him, and smiled gently, "I finally found a rich woman who can feed and clothe me, so I don't want to leave. As long as you don't chase me away, I will stay by your side, just like a dog-skin plaster."

Zheng Yanru rolled her eyes at him, but the corners of her mouth curved up as she said angrily, "Then you should be more obedient in the future. With the way you are being naughty now, it will be hard for me not to kick you out."

As soon as the words fell,
As thin as a mosquito, he whispered to himself: "If only it had happened earlier."

The rich woman thought the little scoundrel didn't hear it, but Yu Xiaocheng actually heard it clearly. He wrote down the calculation formula on the manuscript paper and replied softly, "I think everything is just right. I happened to be there when you needed me the most, not too early or too late. If it was a little earlier or later, the ending might not be like this."

In an instant,
Zheng Yanru's heart trembled suddenly, as if a string of her heart was touched. She raised her head and stared at his back. Her misty eyes seemed to want to read more information from his subtle movements. Her plump red lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile, shy yet tender.

Just right.
It seems to be just right.

"next week."

"It should be on Wednesday. You don't have to pick me up from work. I'll give you a day off." The rich woman said softly, "I have something to do and need to go back to my parents' house."

"Oh."

"understood."

Yu Xiaocheng responded casually.

At this time,

The pretty rich woman stood up silently and said softly, "I'm going back. I feel a little sleepy all of a sudden."

"Ah."

Yu Xiaocheng nodded and continued to calculate a formula.

When Zheng Yanru walked to the door and raised her hand to hold the door handle, she couldn't help but look back again. Her misty eyes revealed a bit of desire and impulse.

"little rascal"

"how?"

"Come here quickly!"

Although he didn't know what kind of elixir the rich woman was selling, Yu Xiaocheng still stood up obediently and walked towards the door, only stopping in front of the rich woman.

The result was at this moment,

The pretty, mature and wealthy woman suddenly pounced on him, snuggled tightly in his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and pressed her rosy and hot cheeks against his chest.

It all happened too suddenly, and Yu Xiaocheng didn't have time to react at all. He was hugged by someone in a daze.

At this moment, the time seemed to be pressed down to seconds, and everything around them fell silent, with only the heavy breathing and rapid heartbeats of each other.

Even though there was thick pajamas between them, he could still feel the fullness and protrusions underneath, especially the unique fragrance of a mature woman that came to his nose, making Yu Xiaocheng a little intoxicated.

"do not move!"

"Let Auntie hold you for a while"

(End of this chapter)