Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother

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Sending text messages, but getting no replies, Yen Zhengjin finally panicked completely.

He had to find his wife!

But in the vast sea of people, where should he start looking?

After returning home, Yen Zhengjin checked the master bedroom and the second bedroom, both were empty.

His heart turned cold, and he sat there with a face full of pain.

"Wife, please come back, I'm sorry, I won't gamble anymore..."

The feeling of regret in Yen Zhengjin's heart grew stronger and stronger.

Finally, he broke down and cried loudly in the house.

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Holding Fang Zhiya, Li Zhiyan kept chatting with Su Mengchen.

And his mother-in-law, Shen Rongfei, the woman with the captivating face,

also chatted with Li Zhiyan on QQ.

"Xiao Yan."

"How are things going with you and Chenchen?"

In the company office, Shen Rongfei's black silk-clad legs were tightly closed together without a gap.

And she was chatting with Li Zhiyan on QQ via the computer.

"Mom, don't worry,"

"Chenchen and I are developing very smoothly."

In this world, aside from his own mother, it would only be his mother-in-law whom he could call mom. As for other women, it's simply not possible.

Although he was the dream lover of many women,

Li Zhiyan would not call anyone else mother. A joking call to someone as mom might be acceptable, as it was not a real mother-son relationship.

A smile appeared on Shen Rongfei's beautiful face.

This child was truly sincere to Chenchen.

Otherwise, he wouldn't so eagerly call her mother.

Every time she heard Li Zhiyan call her 'Mom', Shen Rongfei's heart felt a strange stir. Li Zhiyan really seemed like her own son.

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The only thing she was not satisfied with about him was his height.

But, it was good enough.

After all, being so successful at such a young age, he could choose any woman to be his wife in the future.

His persistent pursuit of Chenchen indicated he must be sincere.

And his attitude towards her was also really good.

"Xiao Yan."

"Where are you? Mom will come meet you for tea this afternoon, let's talk about Chenchen."

After a pause, thinking of her sore wrist,

Shen Rongfei continued typing: "Xiao Yan."

"Aunt's wrist is hurting again, could you give it a massage?"

Li Zhiyan: "Sure, Aunt Shen, I will definitely take good care of you."

"And treat you just like my mother in the future."

Li Zhiyan certainly wouldn't miss such an opportunity to get closer to his mother-in-law. He truly respected her deeply.

Shen Rongfei: "Where shall we meet this afternoon?"

Li Zhiyan: "This afternoon I'll be at the Brotherhood Internet Cafe, let's meet nearby."

Shen Rongfei: "Then you go ahead and play, Aunt will come to the Internet Cafe to find you this afternoon."

Last time Shen Rongfei visited the Brotherhood Internet Cafe, she was astonished to see the booming business of a cafe in such a location.

She wondered how it was doing now.

Li Zhiyan: "Okay, Mom, you come over then."

As for Li Zhiyan calling her Mom, Shen Rongfei no longer wanted to correct it now.

She felt that it was actually quite nice.

She had an inexplicable sense of closeness in her heart.

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As they chatted, slowly Fang Zhiya opened her eyes.

"Xiao Yan..."

Before Fang Zhiya could speak, Li Zhiyan kissed her, tossing his phone aside and grabbing something nearby.

"Aunt Fang..."

"I miss you so much..."

Fang Zhiya's face flushed.

"Isn't Aunt always by your side? Naughty boy, bad baby..."

Fang Zhiya hugged Li Zhiyan tightly, responding to his kiss.

After a while, Li Zhiyan let go of Fang Zhiya.

"Aunt Fang..."

"It's noon, you can start cooking soon."

"I still have to go to work this afternoon."

Fang Zhiya uttered an acknowledgment.

"Then let go of Aunt, what would you like to eat? I'll go cook for you."

However, Li Zhiyan had no intention of letting go of Fang Zhiya.

Because time was pressing, he was reluctant to part with Fang Zhiya's delicate body.

Then, he kissed Fang Zhiya's lips again.

Fang Zhiya felt somewhat helpless, he did not seem to intend to let her go.

But after what had happened in the master bedroom, Fang Zhiya's heart was not so resistant to accepting what was to come.

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After a long while, Li Zhiyan looked at the lavish lunch on the table and felt pleased.

"Aunt Fang, your cooking skills are really good, the best I've seen among all women."

Of course, the best cooking in Li Zhiyan's heart was done by his own mother.

But in front of Fang Zhiya, of course he had to praise her like this.

"Then baby, you should eat more."

Fang Zhiya touched Li Zhiyan's face, her eyes filled with indulgence and a glow of maternity.

Although Li Zhiyan was her man, after all, he was only 18 years old.

He was 24 years younger than her and appeared to her as truly just a child.

Even so, she planned to have children with him.

"Aunt Fang, is there a chance we might accidentally have a baby?"

As Li Zhiyan savored Fang Zhiya's cooking,

he also chatted with Fang Zhiya about the topic of pregnancy. Since Fang Zhiya was very traditional at heart,

Li Zhiyan enjoyed discussing such matters with her, which brought a secret joy to his heart.

He was subtly influencing Aunt Fang.

For instance, he never imagined Aunt Fang wearing stockings before.

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