Chapter 133 This Is the Fierce Mature Woman

Zheng Yanru's head was hit hard against the door panel, and she almost cried in pain.

In fact, it can't be blamed on Yu Xiaocheng who was holding her for being so careless. After all, the two were looking at each other with deep affection at the time. Who knew that they would bump into each other like this

"Stinky boy!"

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

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

"No, no!"

"Oh my, how could I do that on purpose? I... I don't even have time to protect you!" Yu Xiaocheng hurriedly put the rich aunt 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."

"It hurts so much"

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

"No, no, no!"

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

"Hmph!"

"Rub it gently until I don't feel any pain." The pretty and mature rich woman pouted and said lightly.

Yu Xiaocheng hugged her 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.

"It seems."

"It seems a little swollen."

Yu Xiaocheng touched a place and asked carefully: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts"

"Wait. Let me touch it."

Zheng Yanru raised her hand and touched her head. The next second, she showed anger on her face. She raised her shy little iron fist and hit him hard on the chest. She said angrily: "You dead ghost. You dare to abuse me. You wait for me. I'll go find your mother now!"

As she spoke,

the rich woman broke free from his embrace and prepared to get her mobile 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 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 her bestie's son's arms, 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 not?"

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

Faced with the unreasonable rich woman who started to play the shrew routine, Yu Xiaocheng had no power to resist, he could only hug her tightly, then gently rub her head, and said softly: "Will we go to the hot spring together later?"

"Sure."

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

"Yeah."

"I believe it!"

Yu Xiaocheng immediately picked her up again, and this time he was extra careful.

On the way back,

Yu Xiaocheng drove the car, and Zheng Yanru sat in the co-pilot seat, complaining non-stop since getting in the car.

"You little brat!"

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

Yu Xiaocheng laughed and replied in a low voice: "The atmosphere is so intense. I can't help but do something to you, but then again, I think you are quite cooperative."

"Get lost!"

"Cooperate with me!"

Zheng Yanru rolled her eyes at him and pouted. Yu Xiaocheng smiled awkwardly and said meaningfully, "You were quite well behaved when you were little, but you are getting more and more unruly as you grow older. Before, I pinched your face and you blushed for a long time. Now, you pinch my butt and... still..."

Yu Xiaocheng smiled awkwardly and said meaningfully, "Before, I was your nephew, but now I am your husband. Of course, it is different. Besides, you are the same, aren't you?"

"What's wrong with me?"

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

"No!"

"You have changed!"

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

"Hateful."

The pretty rich woman felt sweet in her heart, and her eyebrows could not help revealing the tenderness of a mature woman.

After a long time, the two finally returned home, and this time, Yu Xiaocheng stayed here for a long time.

"It's great."

"Finally, it belongs to me alone!"

The rich woman took his arm, pressed her body against him, and murmured: "I will take you to school tomorrow?"

"Goodbye."

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

"Fuck you!"

"There are so many cars at home, but you actually take the bus. Do you look down on your aunt?" The rich woman twisted 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.

"By the way."

"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. I chose a Lamborghini for you, 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's heart was filled with endless shame, and he was also worried about his future. What if my daughter was like this?

I don't want to think about it anymore! I don't want to think about it anymore!

Anyway, with their grandfather around, it's not my turn to give money.

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

Nearby Yanjiang Park.

Yu Xiaocheng held the jade hand of his mother's best friend and walked on the pedestrian path along the river in the breeze. It was the first time for the two to walk hand in hand since they got their marriage certificate.

"What are you laughing at?"

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

"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 very anxious?"

"Uh"

"I guess so."

"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 vision of happiness is too eager, the pain rises in the depths of the human heart."

Speaking of this,

paused, and then said: "So, I will stop you from going on a blind date at all costs. Fortunately, I came in time."

Zheng Yanru pursed her lips and said softly: "Little rascal, in fact, Auntie has always wanted to tell you a Thank you. " The little husband, just like a naughty and mischievous. "Yu Xiaocheng smiled embarrassedly, and then pointed to the chair in front:" Go sit for a while? " "Zheng Yanru asked." Love? "Yu Xiaocheng thought about it and answered softly:" How do you think of love. Love has been divided into many types in this world. " Yu Xiaocheng pursed his lips, hugged the rich woman in his arms, and said softly: "It's probably about fulfillment, letting go, tolerance and dedication. There are very few eternal love in this world. Love but not getting it is the norm in life."

"Then what about us?" Zheng Yanru asked in a squeaky voice: "You said that love but not getting it is the norm in life. Does that mean we will separate in the future?"

"Maybe."

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

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

While speaking,

The rich woman raised her head and stared at the little bad guy in front of her. The next second, she slowly closed her eyes, waiting for someone to come.

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

But after all, it was not at home.

The two of them just stopped at that point, and both opened their mouths.

"Go home!"

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

Zheng Yanru stood up suddenly, grabbed her best friend's son's arm, and desperately dragged him home.

At this moment,

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

At the same time,

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

This is a fierce mature woman!

Drag you home, back to your room, back to your bed, back to your nest without saying a word! !