Chapter 251 Giving Yin Xueyang a scarf, in the bathroom...

Li Zhiyan's words and actions made Gu Wanzhou feel very flustered, and his face became even hotter.

She felt helpless in her heart.

I had clearly agreed with Li Zhiyan at the beginning that I would just be his secretary.

Then there will be no more things between men and women between me and him.

But now, Li Zhiyan obviously did not keep his promise. He always kissed her, asked her to feed him, and did many excessive things.

"Xiaoyan..."

"Auntie Gu, please, I'm hungry."

Gu Wanzhou sighed.

"Ok."

……

In the evening, Gu Wanzhou rubbed her wrist and watched Li Zhiyan driving away downstairs. Her heart became extremely complicated.

Now my daughter really likes Li Zhiyan, but Li Zhiyan doesn’t like his daughter at all. He only wants to be with me.

Thinking about it, Gu Wanzhou couldn't help but feel helpless.

"What should Xiaoyan and I do? Otherwise, we should consider giving him a chance, but as for Sisi..."

I thought about how good of a relationship Yu Sisi had with me recently, and how she followed me wherever I went.

She also felt a little heartbroken, and she couldn't bear to see her daughter sad.

This is a thought that every mother would have.

Afterwards, she called Yu Sisi, intending to have a good chat with her.

Soon, Yu Sisi's voice rang out.

"Hey, Mom."

"Sisi, Mommy wants to say sorry to you about what happened today."

If it were before, Yu Sisi felt that she might not be able to control her temper and would scold Gu Wanzhou, but now, she calmed down, knowing that this would not help, and her mother raised her, and she could not scold her mother for these things.

"Mom, it's not your fault. It's Li Zhiyan who likes you."

"It's not your fault. After all, it's his right to choose whoever he likes."

Yu Sisi's words really surprised Gu Wanzhou. She couldn't believe that such words came from her daughter's mouth.

"Sisi..."

"But, Mom, I will compete with you fairly. No matter what, I will not give up Li Zhiyan. I want to marry him and be with him."

At the same time, Yu Sisi is also very clear that she must use the weapon of family affection reasonably, otherwise it will cause great psychological pressure on her mother.

Every time she wanted to be with Li Zhiyan, she would weigh the pros and cons in her heart.

……

After returning home, Li Zhiyan was in a very good mood, he knew.

The person who is most difficult for me to be with right now is undoubtedly Aunt Gu.

There are too many obstacles between Gu Wanzhou and himself, especially now that Yu Sisi has evolved.

However, as long as he maintained his intimacy with Aunt Gu, she would never be able to get out of this intimacy with him.

"Forget it, there's no need to rush. Let's think about the Little New Year the day after tomorrow."

Li Zhiyan knew that he and his counselor had actually been through a lot and had done basically everything, except for the final step of emotional progress.

So this is a great opportunity.

He must seize the moment. Thinking of the time when he was most helpless and sad in his previous life, when Han Xueying, like a caring elder sister, often came to him and comforted him, Li Zhiyan's heart was extremely determined.

I must make Aunt Han happy no matter what.

After returning home, Zhou Rongrong had already prepared dinner for him as usual.

Seeing Li Zhiyan walking towards the dining table, Zhou Rongrong hurried to the kitchen, while Ding Baijie was also busy beside her.

Now that there is one more person in the family, the atmosphere has become noticeably warmer. Li Zhiyan thinks this is not bad as there is someone to accompany his mother more often.

After the three of them finished their meal, Zhou Rongrong still said as if in a dream, "Son, did we really buy a villa worth 40 million?"

"Why do I feel like I'm still dreaming and haven't woken up yet?"

Li Zhiyan smiled and said, "Of course it's true, mom. The decoration will be done soon. We will move in after school starts and the weather is not so cold. From now on, you can just grow flowers and grass in the villa."

Zhou Rongrong couldn't help but feel longing.

"But such a big villa should be difficult to clean."

"Don't worry, mom. We will have a nanny, a cook, security and everything else."

"Forget about being a chef. Mommy just likes to cook for you."

"Yes, Mom, then no need for a cook."

While chatting, Li Zhiyan thought of Yin Xueyang again. Yin Xueyang now is really pitiful. As a mother, she is really a very good mother. Like his own mother, although she has the conditions, she insists on cooking for herself so that her son can eat better.

Let’s go see him tomorrow, Li Zhiyan was quite determined.

At this time, the system released a new task.

"New mission released."

“Buy a Mercedes-Benz S.”

"Please go to Zheng Yiyun's Mercedes-Benz 4S store to buy a top-of-the-line Mercedes-Benz S-Class for 140 million yuan."

"The mission reward is a full refund, and the reward is 2 million yuan in cash."

The sudden task really surprised Li Zhiyan. It was another task to buy a car, but he already had enough cars.

However, since it is a full cashback and there is a 2 million reward to be won, I will definitely go.

But now Zheng Yinyu’s cars have been sold, and going to her store to buy a Mercedes-Benz S would probably make her mad.

Thinking of this, Li Zhiyan felt a little excited. He just liked to see the seductive look of Zheng Yiyun's bust rising and falling due to anger.

"Sister, Zhang Wu probably doesn't know about you now."

"Um……"

When Ding Baijie talked about Zhang Wu, she felt a little gloomy and confused. As an uneducated rural woman, divorce would be like the sky falling and there would be no future. However, looking at Li Zhiyan beside her, Ding Baijie was full of confidence in the future.

"He broke my phone when he left, and I didn't even take my SIM card with me."

"We are completely disconnected now."

"That's good, you can spend the New Year here in peace."

As he spoke, Li Zhiyan's foot gently touched Ding Baijie's beautiful legs under the table. In his heart, he just felt that the touch was very good, and he believed that Ding Baijie would gradually understand his hint.

……

Lying in the room at night, Li Zhiyan and Su Mengchen chatted on WeChat, and Su Mengchen brought good news.

"Li Zhiyan, my foot has completely healed, and now I can run just like a normal person."

"That's great, Chenchen. You've recovered much faster than I thought. Wait until after school starts."

"Your roommates are going to be shocked."

"Um……"

Lying in her room, Su Mengchen thought about the stockings with marks all over them that she had placed in the drawer. She felt very happy in her heart. Her life was really getting better and better.

"I feel like my mom has become younger these past two days, and her skin has gotten better."

"When a person's mood improves, his skin will naturally improve. It must be because your problem has been resolved."

Li Zhiyan hung up the phone when he was chatting with Su Mengchen until almost twelve o'clock.

……

After getting up the next day, everything was the same as usual. Li Zhiyan went to his friends' Internet cafe and knitted a sweater while playing games with them. He planned to finish the sweater quickly and go to Yin Xueyang's house for dinner tonight.

Therefore, it is obviously inappropriate to show off your scarf in front of other aunts.

“Brother Yan, you are such a stylish man. No wonder you have so many women around you and you can still do this.”

"This scarf will definitely move a woman to death."

Li Zhiyan smiled.

"It's just a scarf, why should I be moved?"

"That's not what I meant, Brother Yan. I've learned a lot from following you recently."

"Whether you feel touched or not depends mainly on whether the person giving the gift has money."

"For example, if you give a girl a scarf like this, it means you are gentle and considerate."

"After all, it's so touching that a boss like you is willing to take the time to knit a scarf."

"But if I knit a scarf for a girl, then it's a waste. Giving such a cheap gift is insincere."

Li Zhiyan: "..."

"Where did you learn all this?"

"I learned it in the Diba. Now I can punch twice."

Li Zhiyan: "..."

Listening to "Bi Liang Quan", a sense of time can't help but come to mind. The Tieba at that time was really very popular.

Outside the Internet cafe, many kids were setting off firecrackers everywhere.

Nowadays, the festive atmosphere of the New Year is very strong, whether you are going out or at home.

It makes people feel very warm, and Li Zhiyan likes this feeling very much.

Because my mother is still here in this life, and I have many people around me.

However, this kind of New Year atmosphere made Yin Xueyang feel very uncomfortable.

At this moment, Yin Xueyang was shopping on the street. Because it was a rare sunny day today, there were many people on the street, and the sounds of firecrackers could be heard everywhere.

Yin Xueyang felt extremely desolate in her heart, even though she had been divorced for so many years.

Although she didn't have a husband, Yin Xueyang never felt lonely.

Because Yin Qiang has always been by her side.

But now, my son has broken up with me, as if he had evaporated from this world.

Yin Xueyang felt that she should hate Li Zhiyan. If he had not kissed her in the kitchen that day, her son would not have insulted her like that.

Nor will I break with myself and disappear from the world.

But deep down in her heart, Yin Xueyang knew better than anyone that she couldn't blame Li Zhiyan for this matter. After all, she was the one who was targeting him in the beginning.

“Did I spend this New Year by myself?”

Thinking of the bustle during the New Year and the fireworks that never stopped in the whole city until the second half of the night, Yin Xueyang felt inexplicably sad in his heart. Somehow, Yin Xueyang suddenly thought of Li Zhiyan.

Can this little beast Li Zhiyan spend the New Year with me?

If he could spend the New Year with me, I wouldn't be so lonely this New Year.

"Pooh……"

"I must be crazy. I actually thought of that little bastard Li Zhiyan. He is just a bastard."

Moreover, Yin Xueyang knew that Li Zhiyan had his own mother, and he would definitely not be able to come and accompany her during the New Year.

"Go home and go to bed."

Because a lot of things have happened recently, Yin Xueyang is in a depressed state and likes to drink.

I spend a lot of time resting and sleeping.

However, the feeling of emptiness every time I wake up is something that cannot be filled by anything. Of course, there is something that can fill the emptiness in Yin Xueyang's heart.

But Yin Xueyang didn’t dare to think about it.

……

Today was very peaceful. Li Zhiyan spent the whole day knitting scarves in the Internet cafe and played games with her best friends for a long time.

This made Li Shiyu wonder if Li Zhiyan had some undercover mission to assign to him.

"Brother Yan, if you have an undercover mission, just tell me, I will definitely get it done for you, don't worry."

Li Zhiyan looked at his best friend whose complexion had improved a lot and said, "Is your sage state over?"

"Brother Yan, if there is a mission, just give it to me."

"It's really gone."

Li Shiyu: “…”

"Okay, I have something else to do, so I won't have dinner with you."

"You continue to play here. I'll go across the street and order you a plate of stir-fried pork with green peppers."

After saying goodbye to his best friend, Li Zhiyan casually knitted a small word "Yang" in the corner of his scarf.

In this way, if Yin Xueyang wears a scarf in school in the future, she will not be seen by the counselor or Wang Shangyan. Li Zhiyan's consideration can be said to be very thoughtful.

He would not allow such a thing to happen.

……

It was half past six and it was already dark. Yin Xueyang, who had drunk half a bottle of red wine and slept for a long time, woke up. The feeling of extreme emptiness that she had felt when she woke up in the afternoon came over her.

Yin Xueyang felt very sad.

"Son, have you completely abandoned your mother?"

For some reason, Yin Xueyang thought of Li Zhiyan again.

"Why do I keep thinking about this little bastard? I don't know where he is having a good time now. He certainly doesn't think about me."

Yin Xueyang knew it clearly.

There are more than one woman around Li Zhiyan, and everything he said is hypocritical and deceiving himself.

So I have to stay away from Li Zhiyan.

At this time, the phone rang.

After Yin Xueyang saw Li Zhiyan’s call, she hung up immediately.

"Damn you little bastard, I hate you the most, why are you calling me?"

However, just as the call was hung up, Li Zhiyan called again.

This made Yin Xueyang involuntarily smile.

However, she then hung up the phone in a very arrogant manner.

Li Zhiyan, who was sitting in a Mercedes-Benz E outside the community, also found it a little funny. This woman, who was already in her forties, was still very arrogant. Most of the time, her behavior was no different from that of a little girl.

But that's what makes it interesting.

After calling again, Yin Xueyang's voice finally sounded on the phone.

"Hey."

"Aunt Yin."

"You little bastard, why are you calling me? I've already told you that I hate you and told you to stay away from me, and you called me again."

Li Zhiyan said indifferently: "Aunt Yin, I miss your delicious abalone. Can you make me a plate of braised abalone? I will feel warm if I have a plate of fresh and plump braised abalone in this cold winter."

Yin Xueyang immediately replied: "Freeze to death, go away, I won't cook for you, so don't come to my house."

"But, Aunt Yin, I've been running for a long time and I'm already downstairs in your community. Can you please let me in?"

"Please."

Yin Xueyang didn't say anything. After a long while, she finally said, "Okay, I'll let you come into the house to warm up, but don't even think about abalone."

"Be conscious of yourself later, and get out of here quickly,"

"Okay, Aunt Yin, I'm coming right away."

Li Zhiyan hung up the phone and left quickly.

……

In the room, Yin Xueyang, whose hair was a little messy, quickly tidied up her long wavy hair.

There was an inexplicable feeling of joy in my heart. This damn Li Zhiyan was still thinking about me.

However, it is absolutely impossible for me to cook abalone for him.

Not long after, the doorbell rang and Yin Xueyang opened the door. She still behaved very coolly.

"Come in and be conscious of it, then get out of here right away."

"I know Aunt Yin."

At this time, Li Zhiyan sat directly on the sofa where he and Yin Xueyang had some beautiful memories. This activated Yin Xueyang's memory involuntarily, and she secretly cursed Li Zhiyan as a beast in her heart.

"Aunt Yin, it's really cold. Can I eat abalone?"

"Impossible. You want to eat abalone in such a cold day? Do you want to freeze me to death?"

"If you want to eat, the only thing is egg fried rice."

When Yin Xueyang is alone, she likes to make some fried rice with eggs and add some diced carrots, which saves a lot of time.

"Egg fried rice is fine too, Aunt Yin. I'm hungry."

Li Zhiyan's words made Yin Xueyang stunned.

"Okay, then you just wait for the egg fried rice."

Yin Xueyang went to the kitchen and Li Zhiyan followed her in.

"Li Zhiyan, you didn't even pester me to eat abalone."

"Aunt Yin, if you don't want to make abalone for me, why should I bother you? Besides, it's so cold outside. If you go out to the supermarket to buy abalone, I'll feel bad. It's so cold outside."

Li Zhiyan’s concern.

Yin Xueyang felt caught off guard. How could this little beast speak in such a warm way?

Her own son would never say such words. At this moment, Yin Xueyang felt like hugging Li Zhiyan.

But she soon came to her senses and realized that these were all lies.

Li Zhiyan can coax mature women like Wang Shangyan and Han Xueying around, so his eloquence is naturally amazing.

At the same time, there certainly wasn't much truth coming out of his mouth.

It was precisely because she knew that Li Zhiyan was definitely not wholeheartedly devoted to her that Yin Xueyang was always wary of Li Zhiyan.

"Don't be so hypocritical. Let's just have egg fried rice tonight. Even if you talk nonsense here, I won't buy you abalone."

"It's okay, Aunt Yin."

"As long as it's cooked by you, even if it's egg fried rice, I like it. It's the most delicious thing."

Li Zhiyan's words made Yin Xueyang silent again. Although she knew that Li Zhiyan was lying, she couldn't help but feel good about him in her heart. Why was she so disappointing?
"Go out and wait for dinner. It will be quick."

Li Zhiyan also obediently went outside to wait, which made Yin Xueyang feel a little strange.

At the same time, I also felt inexplicably disappointed.

Deep down in Yin Xueyang's heart, she actually hoped that Li Zhiyan would be dishonest and do something excessive to her. Of course, she would definitely not want to admit it.

"Damn you Li Zhiyan, you're finally a bit polite. Get out of here right after dinner."

Not long after, Yin Xueyang came out with two plates of egg fried rice.

Then he ran again and poured two cups of hot water.

"Just leave after you finish eating, okay?"

Li Zhiyan sat down and ate the egg fried rice with great enjoyment.

At the same time, he also praised: "Aunt Yin."

"The egg fried rice you made is really delicious. I have never eaten such delicious egg fried rice in my life."

"Is this true? My son doesn't like the egg fried rice I make. He says it has no taste."

"Maybe it's because I like you, Aunt Yin. In fact, I have always wanted you to be my girlfriend. Otherwise, please consider it."

Yin Xueyang sighed.

"Why don't you ask me to marry you?"

"If you are willing to marry me, that's fine. I have wanted to make you pregnant for a long time. I have wanted to make you pregnant since the first time I saw you."

Yin Xueyang: “…”

"By the way, Aunt Yin, this is a scarf for you."

This time, Li Zhiyan's words completely stunned Yin Xueyang. Scarf, she just remembered how Li Zhiyan knitted a scarf for her.

I didn’t take it seriously at that time, but I didn’t expect that he really knitted it for me?
I thought about the sadness of my life recently and my low mood.

Seeing the red scarf in Li Zhiyan's hand again, Yin Xueyang's eyes couldn't help but become moist, but she forced herself not to cry.

The disease cannot be controlled, but tears are completely controllable for Yin Xueyang who has a strong heart.

"For me?"

"Yes, Aunt Yin."

Li Zhiyan opened his scarf and pointed to the word "Yang" in the corner.

"This is your name I gave you. I hope this scarf can keep you warm in winter."

Looking at the words, Yin Xueyang's heart was filled with an unprecedented warmth. Li Zhiyan really cared about her, and he must have put a lot of effort into this scarf.

Although she didn't want to admit it, Yin Xueyang knew that Li Zhiyan was indeed a very successful genius and he must be very busy.

"Well, thank you."

Yin Xueyang casually draped the scarf over the back of the chair.

"Aunt Yin, you didn't say anything at all."

"Don't even mention kissing me."

Yin Xueyang rolled her eyes at Li Zhiyan.

"You want my thanks for a worthless scarf? Just have a good meal."

The two of them ate like this, but the vitality on Yin Xueyang's pretty face was quickly recovering, with a little redness.

"Aunt Yin, you smell strongly of alcohol and cooking fumes. After dinner, go take a shower."

"What are you planning again! Impossible."

Yin Xueyang decisively rejected Li Zhiyan.

"What bad ideas can I have? I'm just a kid old enough to be your son."

"You're a child, you're the worst..."

"However, I do smell a bit like cooking fumes. I'll go take a shower later."

"I'll leave the dishes to you."

After finishing her meal, Yin Xueyang picked up her scarf, went into her room, and then took a shower.

The moment she entered the bathroom, Yin Xueyang couldn't help but shed tears. On such a festive day, this scarf really touched Yin Xueyang, who was feeling lonely and empty inside.

(End of this chapter)

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