Soon.

A woman in a scarf opens the door

Looking at Zhao Ce, she asked with an alert face:

“You are?”

Zhao Ce looked at this woman.

Dress plainly.

Probably in his fifties.

This should not be the sister in the mouth.

His mother is only forty years old now.

The person in front of him is in his fifties.

Not even from the same era.

And the clothes on her body are very cheap at first glance.

Those who can live in such a house naturally cannot wear such cheap clothes.

Obviously.

This woman should be a maid in this villa or something.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ce smiled politely at her.

“Hello, I’m here to find Aunt Wu Minjing, I’m her friend’s son.”

When the woman opposite heard this, her eyes immediately lit up.

“You are Zhang Ru’s son, Xiao Ce.”

“Come on in.”

With that, she stretched out her hand and made a gesture of please.

“You know my mother?”

Zhao Ce asked with a little surprise as he walked inside.

ZHANG Ru.

Exactly her mother’s name.

“Of course I met, Zhang Ru’s little girl, she has been a good sister with our miss since she was a child.”

“And I have been a maid in the Wu family for almost forty years.”

“It’s a pity that your mother married out of town without a sound, and I haven’t seen her for many years.”

“By the way, your mother also grew up under my watch, so you can call me Aunt Liu.”

When Zhao Ce heard this, the surprise on his face became even stronger.

He didn’t expect it.

His mother is actually from Hangcheng.

In memory.

It was as if his mother had never said where she was from.

It’s really weird.

Hangcheng is also a well-known metropolis.

Why was his mother so shy and never said where she was from?

While thinking.

Zhao Ce came to the living room of the villa.

Aunt Liu shouted upstairs.

“Miss, Xiao Ce is here.”

Her words just fell.

Zhao Ce heard the sound of “clicking” running from upstairs.

Soon.

A woman appeared in Zhao Ce’s sight.

About forty years old.

About 1.7 meters tall.

Hair draped over shoulders.

There is a charming tear mole under the corner of the left eye.

Full of seductive temperament.

The whole body reveals a mature atmosphere.

Although she wore an ordinary set of home clothes, it was difficult to hide her moving face.

Li Yushi looked cold and made people not want to get closer.

But the woman in front of him is like a ripe peach, which makes people can’t help but want to take a bite.

As soon as this woman came, she hugged Zhao Ce tightly.

“You stinky boy, finally willing to come to see your Aunt Wu.”

Being held like this by Wu Minjing, Zhao Ce’s face turned red.

That soft body.

It made him a little confused.

“Ahem.”

“Aunt Wu, do you want to let go of me first?”

Zhao Ce felt a little breathless.

When Wu Minjing heard this, he let go of his hand with a smile.

But although she no longer holds Zhao Ce.

But he stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Ce’s cheek.

Then stretched his pretty face close and looked at Zhao Ce carefully.

“Not bad, not crooked.”

“Still the same handsome little guy from when I was a child.”

Because she was too close to Zhao Ce, the breath that gushed out of her mouth when she spoke sprayed to Zhao Ce.

Sweet and fragrant.

Zhao Ce’s face turned red again.

Is this really his mother’s sister?

It’s so presumptuous.

Where is there such a treatment of juniors.

He pushed out awkwardly.

“Auntie, you’ve seen me before?”

Because of Zhao Ce’s actions, Wu Minjing pouted, looking aggrieved.

“Xiao Ce, you don’t like your aunt anymore.”

“When you were a child, from your first to fourth birthday, your aunt flew over to help you celebrate your birthday.”

“At that time, you liked my aunt and me the most, and you said that you would always be with your aunt.”

Wu Minjing muttered and said.

The face is full of grievances.

Zhao Ce: “…”

Did he say these things as a child?

It’s too long ago to be found in memory.

But even if I did, it was when I was a child.

Now he’s all grown up.

Acting too intimately.

That’s not appropriate.

Even if she treats herself like her own son.

That won’t work either.

Zhao Ce felt that he couldn’t stay here.

Thinking about it, he was about to take his leave.

But at this moment, the door of the villa opened again.

A girl of about 18 years old walked in.

“However, why did you come back so early?”

Wu Minjing looked at the girl and asked with a little surprise.

“Mom, I’m just going to school to fill out a college volunteer, not a tour.”

The girl rolled her eyes and said speechlessly.

After speaking, she looked at Zhao Ce with a curious look.

“Mom, who is this?”

“This is what I often tell you about Brother Zhao Ce, you two are childhood sweethearts who have played together, and you are destined to get married together.”

Hearing this, the girl exhaled angrily, with a look of displeasure.

“Mom, I have no childhood sweetheart with him, haven’t we seen it.”

“How not to count, you are childhood sweethearts who have played together since childhood, but you play in your own home, and Xiao Ce plays in your own home.”

Maiden: “…”

Zhao Ce: “…”

“I’m too lazy to tell you, I want to marry you and marry yourself.”

The girl rolled her eyes and went up to the second floor in a huff.

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