After saving milfs, they all want to own me-Chapter 244: Aunt Rong gave 50,000 pocket money!_4

Li Zhiyan was afraid He Yanrong would start crying and ask if he didn’t love her anymore, so he hurriedly added something.

"Take a look, Aunt."

Li Zhiyan showed He Yanrong the balance in his bank account.

When she saw the balance of over 220,000 yuan, He Yanrong was stunned!

"Baby, 220,000? How did you get so much money?"

As she spoke, He Yanrong used Li Zhiyan’s WeChat to accept a transfer before handing the phone back to him.

Li Zhiyan: "..."

"Baby, Aunt has a bit too much money recently, and it’s not safe to keep it in WeChat. This money isn’t for you; it’s just staying in your account for now. Aunt will ask for it back later."

Afterward, Li Zhiyan repeatedly tried to return the 50,000 yuan owed to Aunt Rong, but after a few refusals, Aunt Rong’s eyes started to redden a little.

Li Zhiyan realized that, besides Shen Hongmei, both He Yanrong and Lai Feifei’s tears seemed ready to fall at any moment! Aunt Zhao was the same way.

Was this some kind of unique skill women possessed? Every time the aunts started crying, Li Zhiyan couldn’t help but soften his heart.

"Alright, Aunt, the money will stay in my account for now."

"That’s more like it, baby."

She kissed Li Zhiyan on the lips, then held his hand and continued walking ahead.

"Baby, how do you have so much money?"

"I studied foreign languages in college, so I took on some part-time jobs. Later, I opened a Mixue Ice City shop."

"So I managed to save some money."

"Baby, you’re amazing!"

He Yanrong’s beautiful eyes sparkled with admiration; she hadn’t expected Li Zhiyan to have such skills.

"Then take Aunt to see your Mixue Ice City shop."

"Aunt, my shop is a bit far from here. Let’s go another day. When the time comes, I’ll make you some Mise. The drinks at the shop may be cheap, but they’re still very tasty."

"Hmm, okay. Baby, you’re really incredible."

"Kiss me again."

He Yanrong absolutely loved kissing and being kissed by Li Zhiyan. In her heart, she felt that kissing symbolized genuine soul-level intimacy. If two people didn’t deeply love each other, they wouldn’t enjoy kissing.

"Aunt, there’s a Shanghai Aunt up ahead."

"I’ll go buy two cups of Yangzhi Ganlu."

"Alright, Aunt will wait for you here."

Before long, Li Zhiyan came back with two cups of iced Yangzhi Ganlu, but he could tell Aunt Rong seemed a little upset.

"Aunt, what’s wrong?"

Li Zhiyan was puzzled. Aunt Rong had been perfectly fine and happy just moments ago; why had her mood suddenly shifted?

"It’s nothing."

She sullenly accepted the Yangzhi Ganlu and walked ahead. Although she tried to calm herself, waves of emotions kept taking over her actions.

"What’s wrong, Aunt? If something’s bothering you, just say it."

At the corner, He Yanrong finally stopped and voiced her displeasure.

"Just now, why did you let that girl server touch your hand?"

"I felt jealous."

As she spoke, He Yanrong’s eyes reddened slightly. Li Zhiyan was a bit stunned. Aunt Rong’s possessiveness seemed a bit excessive.

"Aunt Rong, it was just a normal handoff of the Yangzhi Ganlu. Don’t cry—it breaks my heart when you do."

Li Zhiyan wrapped his arms around He Yanrong’s waist and kissed her on the eyes.

"Baby, kiss me."

Gazing at Aunt Rong’s red lips, Li Zhiyan once again held her waist and kissed her deeply. The two of them kissed for a good ten minutes before separating.

"Aunt Rong, feeling better now?"

"Just make sure in the future, when you’re buying things, don’t have physical contact with those young girls."

Li Zhiyan realized that whatever Aunt Rong had said before about letting him go was absolutely impossible. She would cling to him for life.

"I got it, Aunt."

"Let’s go shopping."

"Alright."

Only then did He Yanrong smile gently again. Her charming face, accentuated by delicate makeup, made Li Zhiyan’s heart tremble uncontrollably.

At the same time, he felt like he understood Aunt Rong a bit more.

As they walked, they came across a large women’s clothing store.

"Baby, come, accompany Aunt to buy clothes."

Being an extraordinarily beautiful woman, He Yanrong loved shopping for clothes. With her shares in Century Palace, she also had quite a substantial fortune.

"Alright, Aunt."

Walking into the store with He Yanrong, the shop owner enthusiastically greeted them.

It was obvious the two were well-acquainted.

"Sister He, you’re here."

"And this is?"

"This is my boyfriend."

As soon as they arrived, He Yanrong staked her claim. In her heart, every woman now had the potential to become her rival.

"Not bad, getting such a young boyfriend. Sister He, it’s only because you’re so beautiful; otherwise, finding such a young boyfriend would be impossible."

The shop owner’s tone was filled with envy. A woman like He Yanrong, over forty yet still maintaining such exceptional beauty, was truly rare.

"Help me pick out some clothes. I’ll try them on for my baby to see."

"Is the fitting room open?"

"Of course. Go ahead and choose, Sister He."

Soon, He Yanrong selected a black zippered pleated skirt.

"Baby, come in with Aunt."

Pulling Li Zhiyan into the fitting room, he began to look around carefully. While this fitting room was larger than those in smaller clothing shops, it was still just a fitting room.

The space was somewhat cramped.

When she tried on the new skirt, her black silk-covered legs, extending just past mid-thigh, were fully displayed before Li Zhiyan’s eyes.

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