Chapter 130 Do You Think There Are Only Stockings?

Ten minutes ago,

When Yu Xiaocheng went out to smoke, the rich woman found a pair of stockings and a relatively conservative swimsuit from her luggage, and then ran into the bathroom with the swimsuit.

She took off her clothes, leaving only her underwear and panties, and stood in front of a huge floor-length mirror, looking at her curvy body, with a little pride in her heart. In fact, she knew that one of the main reasons why her best friend's son liked her was that this body was too tempting for him.

Actually, it was nothing.

Men are all big pigs, especially her little bad guy, who is a sex-hungry ghost. As long as he can seduce his soul, it will be fine.

"Little bad boy"

"I'll give you a bargain."

Zheng Yanru pursed her lips, and a blush rose on both sides of her cheeks. Then she changed into the carefully selected conservative swimsuit. In fact, it was not too conservative, just a little more conservative than a normal swimsuit.

Leaving the bathroom and coming to the hot spring room, the pretty and mature rich woman sat by the pool. She raised her delicate jade hands gently and paddled them in the clear water, which caused waves for a while, and also felt the moderate water temperature.

Zheng Yanru stood up, raised one of her slender jade legs high, and touched the surface of the pool with her delicate and slender toes, and then stepped into the warm pool.

When the warm water sank into her body, it shrank in every pore of her skin. The warm feeling swept away all the fatigue during the day. At this moment, the rich woman only felt extremely comfortable.

"Hmm"

"So comfortable."

Zheng Yanru leaned against the pool, closed her eyes and muttered to herself.

After an unknown amount of time, the rich woman heard the sound of the door opening, and she knew her bestie's son was here.

"Auntie, you are such a jerk!"

"You sneaked into the hot spring alone, and now you call your bestie's son!"

Before Zheng Yanru could speak, she heard a splash. The originally calm hot spring suddenly stirred up a wave of waves, and the surging warm water splashed on the rich woman's body, making her face even redder.

"Oh my!"

"It's so cool. So comfortable!"

Yu Xiaocheng soaked in the warm pool, staring at her mother and bestie across from her, and asked curiously, "Why are you wearing a swimsuit?"

"Is there a problem?"

"Why do you care what I wear." Zheng Yanru rolled her eyes, turned her head slightly, and said shyly.

"It was indeed impossible to control it before, but now you are my wife, of course I have to control it." Yu Xiaocheng frowned and said earnestly: "Too conservative. Not flirty enough. My husband doesn't like it. Don't wear it in the future."

For a moment,

Zheng Yanru was so angry that her scalp was about to split. She clenched her fists tightly and said with gritted teeth: "Be serious! Otherwise, I won't wear stockings at night!"

Yu Xiaocheng smiled wickedly, half-drifted and half-walked towards her, stretched out his hand to gently grab her, and tried to pull her into his arms, but the rich aunt refused to come over and even wanted to break free. Yu Xiaocheng didn't give her a chance.

Tug hard!

The plump rich woman pounced on him.

Yu Xiaocheng did not finish, he gently held her cheek, and then slowly moved closer. He thought that the mother's bestie would resist for a while, but Yu Xiaocheng overestimated her and underestimated the tenderness of mature women. Yu Xiaocheng, who should have taken the initiative, instantly became the weaker party.

For a long time

When Yu Xiaocheng raised his head and looked at the rich aunt who was close at hand, he sighed: "Why is she so beautiful?"

Zheng Yanru rolled her eyes at him coquettishly, resting her head on his shoulder, her green jade fingers drawing circles on her chest one after another, and said tenderly: "No matter how beautiful it is, it can only be seen by you alone."

"Then"

"How about." Yu Xiaocheng leaned close to her ear and whispered as softly as a mosquito.

Zheng Yanru curled her lips, stretched out her hand to pinch his thigh, and said angrily: "You dare! If you take it off, do you believe that this day next year will be your death anniversary?"

"Okay, okay."

Yu Xiaocheng immediately became honest. He didn't want to cancel tonight's activities because of the mandarin duck bath. Although the mandarin duck bath is also important, it lacks a little passion compared to the evening program.

"Little rascal"

"When you went out, I seemed to hear my dad came out too. What were you talking about?" Zheng Yanru snuggled in his arms and asked softly.

"Just some family matters, but. Your father's friend gave your father two kilograms of tea, and he gave me half a kilogram." Yu Xiaocheng pursed his lips and said with shame on his face: "The more I think about it, the more ashamed I feel. I drink your father's high-end tea, smoke your father's high-end cigarettes, live in the house your father bought, hold your father's baby daughter, and spend your father's money."

The rich aunt leaned in and replied lightly: "You care about him so much. Why don't you be his concubine."

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"What nonsense are you talking about."

Yu Xiaocheng rolled his eyes and smiled unhappily: "Okay, okay. Let's not talk about your father. Let's talk about business."

As soon as the voice fell,

Yu Xiaocheng paused and said seriously: "In fact, I have secretly observed that with your current capacity, it is more than enough to deal with two human cubs. Can I also supplement the rest? To tell you the truth, your husband is still growing."

"Grow your head!"

Zheng Yanru punched him hard on the chest with her backhand, and said angrily: "I know you are shameless, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless. You actually snatch food from children. Do you have any shame?"

"Try it."

Yu Xiaocheng hugged the impatient rich woman tightly and said meanly: "Besides, I am doing this for you."

"Hmph!"

"Stop arguing with me."

Zheng Yanru certainly understood what he meant, and said unhappily: "You only think about these dirty things all day long. I was really blind to go with you to get a marriage certificate."

Yo yo yo.

It was obviously you who dragged me there.

Yu Xiaocheng pursed his lips and said softly, "You were also very anxious at that time."

"You little brat!"

Zheng Yanru suddenly broke free from his embrace, turned around and glared at him fiercely, angrily saying, "You are getting more and more presumptuous! I must teach you a lesson today!"

Before Xiaocheng could react, Zheng Yanru bit his shoulder. When there was no more room for her to bite, the rich woman set her sights on his neck.

In just ten minutes,

Yu Xiaocheng was covered with bruises, and the key was that these scars would not disappear in a short time.

At night,

quietly.

Yu Xiaocheng and his mother's best friend were lying on the bed, watching a boring TV series. At this time, the pretty and mature rich woman did not have the stockings that someone on the bed had been thinking about. Her slender and white legs were bare. Although she was charming, she lacked soul.

"Okay."

"You can go out now!"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zheng Yanru pushed her best friend's son who was holding her and said shyly, "Not to the balcony, but outside, and then. Then wait for my notice."

"Ah?"

"Are you being mysterious again?"

Yu Xiaocheng said bitterly, "I'm tired. Just put it on."

"No!"

Zheng Yanru shook her head, but the next second, she showed a hint of tenderness of a mature woman, gently pinched his hand, and murmured, "Okay, okay. Do you think it's just a pair of stockings? You idiot."

In an instant,

Yu Xiaocheng was fully revived!

"You should have said it earlier!"

Yu Xiaocheng hurriedly sat up, got out of bed and put on the pajamas prepared by the hotel. Because it was in the mountains, it was particularly thick and warm. Then he took his mobile phone and cigarette lighter and walked out of the room happily.

After someone left, the rich aunt was the only one left in the room.

Zheng Yanru sighed, took out a pair of stockings and a black nightgown from under the pillow, and walked into the bathroom silently.

On the other side,

Yu Xiaocheng came to the door of the hotel slowly and leisurely, standing nearby with all kinds of clouds and mist. Under the seemingly calm expression, in fact, deep in her heart, she had been surging.

Tsk tsk tsk.

I knew that the rich aunt would not only bring stockings!

Just when Yu Xiaocheng was thinking about it, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Xiao Cheng?"

Following the voice, the future mother-in-law appeared beside him at some point.

"Mom"

"Why are you here?"

Yu Xiaocheng looked at her puzzledly and asked curiously.

"Me."

"I just came out to get some fresh air."

Qu Chunyan smiled, then she noticed that her future son-in-law's neck was full of scars, and she was shocked and asked, "What's wrong with your neck? Why are there so many red spots?"

"Ah?"

"This. Me."

Yu Xiaocheng was embarrassed, and didn't know how to explain. He couldn't tell her that it was all your daughter who sucked it.

Seeing his embarrassed look, Qu Chunyan suddenly realized that if nothing unexpected happened, it should be the little girl who did it. Thinking of this, she complained in her heart, why did the dead girl do it so recklessly!

"Ahem."

"Xiao Cheng, I'm sorry for making you suffer." Qu Chunyan said apologetically, "It's all your father and I's fault. We didn't discipline your daughter-in-law properly, and let her develop an arrogant and domineering character."

"Mom, don't say that."

Yu Xiaocheng said hurriedly, "It's my greatest luck in life to marry a wife like Yanru."

Just after he finished speaking,

the phone rang. The caller was a rich woman.

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"That's Yanru's phone." Yu Xiaocheng whispered, "Mom, I... I'll answer it."

Qu Chunyan frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong. Coupled with the bruised appearance of her son-in-law, she was afraid that her daughter would continue to make trouble. She couldn't help but ponder for a while. She said seriously, "Give me the phone, I'll answer it."

Ah?

This... This...

Yu Xiaocheng was a little embarrassed, but he finally gave her the phone, after all, his mother-in-law had spoken.

When Qu Chunyan got the phone, she saw the note on it, which said that the rich aunt looked up at Yu Xiaocheng, and then answered the call silently.

"Little rascal"

"Auntie is ready, come to bed quickly."

The charming voice of her daughter came from the phone, Qu Chunyan pouted and replied coldly: "I am your mother!"