"Bang!" The door was closed with force.

Aunt Yu Wenxia walked in and glanced around, as if looking for something.

After confirming that there was no problem, he turned around and gave her annoyed look, "You didn't answer you after calling you so many times, why are you doing?"

She is more than 1.7 meters tall, neither fat nor thin, and she is less than 40 years old this year, but her hard work makes her look a little old.

However, it can be seen from her facial features that she was also a beautiful girl when she was young.

Zhao Yaqian was stunned for a moment, picked up her phone and looked at it, and said embarrassedly: "I'm too anxious to get off work today, I forgot to turn off the silent mode."

After saying that, he quickly cancelled the silent mode and checked if there were any unread messages from the Tang and Song dynasties.

Yu Wenxia looked her up and down for a while, frowned and said, "Qianqian, why are you dressing like this?"

"I'm already grown up, so isn't it normal to wear stockings?" Zhao Yaqian turned around in front of her and said proudly: "Isn't she very beautiful? Do you look like a model?"

With her height and long legs, she wore thin black stockings and high heels, she looked very visually impactful.

Yu Wenxia ignored her and sat on the sofa, pointing to the small stool opposite her, "Sit down, your mother knows that you have a boyfriend, and is afraid that you will be deceived, so she asked me to have a good chat with you and check it out by the way."

The smile on Zhao Yaqian's face disappeared instantly and she said angrily: "My mother is really, do you think I'm the same as her?"

Yu Wenxia nodded seriously and said, "I think so too."

In this regard, she believed it without doubt.

The emotional intelligence of my niece and the IQ of my sister has been completely inherited from it, and it is also the target group of fraud and tricks.

"Auntie! If you do this again, I will..." Zhao Yaqian was a little anxious.

Yu Wenxia said expressionlessly: "Your family still owes me 100,000 yuan! I almost divorced, and I am also an important victim!"

"Okay." Zhao Yaqian was a little discouraged, took a glass of water and put it in front of her aunt, and sat down obediently.

My mother found various excuses at that time and borrowed all her relatives, friends and colleagues.

Now that she lost her job, she only has a lot of debts left, and there are creditors everywhere, and no one can afford to offend her, which makes her not want to go back to her hometown now.

Yu Wenxia took a sip of water and said with a serious expression: "Tell me, what is the boyfriend? What is his name? How did he meet him?"

"His name is Tang Song. He is a customer in a beauty salon. He met me after a while and took good care of me. Later, he gradually got together."

"What kind of work does he do?"

"Now I started my own business and started a company."

Yu Wenxia frowned, "Start a business, why do you feel so unreliable? How is his family conditions? Are you a local?"

"Brother Song is very powerful! Very reliable!" Zhao Yaqian firmly corrected her words, and then said, "I am not a local. I have never asked about my family's conditions. After all, I dare not tell others about this situation. However, he has his own house in Yancheng and several cars, including Wuling Hongguang, Mercedes-Benz, and BMW."

Looking at her niece's appearance and listening to her unruly words, Yu Wenxia's heart was shocked.

These words and tone reminded her of the words her sister had said to her before she was scammed.

"I tell you, that platform is very reliable! The boss knows many big names and has internal news... I almost earned enough money for a car..."

At this moment, the "Dingling--" hurried ringtone of the cell phone rang.

Yu Wenxia glanced at the phone on the table and saw the words "Tang and Song dynasties".

Zhao Yaqian quickly picked up her cell phone and answered the phone.

He smiled and said, "Hey, Brother Song."

"Yeah, I haven't forgotten. I've already packed up. I'll come to you later and let's have a meal together."

"Are you cooking? It's great! Brother Song, send me the location and I'll take a taxi by myself!"

When Yu Wenxia heard this, she leaned forward and raised her voice and said, "Tang Song, right? I am Qianqian's aunt. I happened to be here today. Why don't we have a meal together and get to know each other."

Zhao Yaqian was stunned and quickly explained to the phone: "My aunt came to see me today. It's okay, she's talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."

"Qianqian, we are all a family. You are still the one who grew up watching me. It hurts my aunt's heart by saying this."

Zhao Yaqian made a fierce expression at her. Listening to Tang Song's words on the phone, she said with some guilt: "Okay, Brother Song, I understand, I'm causing you trouble again."

"Okay, let's go there right away, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yaqian angrily said, "Auntie, it's a date between us tonight, why do you have to join in the fun of this??"

Yu Wenxia said seriously: "Qianqian, I'm here to help you check it out and see how this boyfriend is, so that your family can rest assured."

"Then you go there and leave after having a meal. You can't disturb us watching the movie."

"good."

Zhao Yaqian put the prepared small items in her bag, put on a pair of silver high heels, and looked around in front of the mirror.

Yu Wenxia was anxious and urged, "Okay, it's beautiful enough, hurry up and leave."

The two went downstairs and got into Yu Wenxia's car, a 10-year-old Chang'an Yuexiang.

Zhao Yaqian clicked on the location information sent by Tang Song and started navigation, "Prepare to set off, turn right 50 meters ahead."

Accompanied by some noise of the engine, the car slowly started and ran through the wet road.

Zhao Yaqian asked, "Auntie, are you still working as a confinement nanny now?"

"A family that was very difficult to serve just now has to make confinement meals for the mother, but also cook for their family. They haven't slept for a whole month." Yu Wenxia sighed, "This job is too hard and unstable. Qianqian, if you have the ability, learn more skills while you are young, don't be as unreliable as me in the future."

Zhao Yaqian nodded silently.

The reason why she is engaged in the beautician industry is also at the advice of her aunt.

In her childhood impression, my aunt was always very glamorous. She worked in a big city, had a car, had a lot of experience, and often brought her all kinds of delicious food and fun.

Later, when I arrived in Yancheng, I found that she was not doing well, she was under great pressure and was very tiring in work.

"Qianqian, tell me about your recent job."

Zhao Yaqian said "yes" and began to talk about her experience after joining Isa Beauty Salon.

There was some time when rain started to float in the sky, accompanied by thunder.

Yu Wenxia slowed down the car and drove seriously while teaching her niece some experiences with her colleagues.

About half an hour later, I finally arrived at my navigation destination.

Yu Wenxia looked up at the elegant and noble community gate in front of her, and her mouth gradually opened wide, "Your boyfriend's house is in Yanjingtian City?"

She has been a confinement nanny for several years and is naturally familiar with Yan Jingtian City and has worked in it.

One of the highest-end communities in Yancheng, the smallest apartments inside are all large three-bedroom villas with a size of 140 square meters.

"Well, the message I sent me is here. I'll call you, it seems that the ground won't let you drive in." Zhao Yaqian is also here for the first time to come to her boyfriend's house, and she is looking forward to it.

He took out his cell phone and dialed it over, said a few excitedly, and hung up the phone.

"Let's go, auntie, go directly to the underground garage. Brother Song will call the property. Just park in his parking space. He will wait for us there."

"Okay." Yu Wenxia's voice was a little weaker.

Those who can afford a house in Yanjingtian City are all rich people.

After a while, under the guidance of the security guard, Chang'an Yuexiang successfully entered the basement and drove towards Building 1.

Soon I saw a tall and tall figure walking out from the entrance hall.

Zhao Yaqian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, instantly showed a big smile on her face and waved hard to Tang Song through the car window.

"That boy is Tang Song?" Yu Wenxia slowly stopped the car outside the hall, her eyes tightly locked on the other party.

Excellent temperament makes people shine.

He is very tall and has a well-proportioned body, wearing a casual shirt and trousers.

Overall it looks outstanding.

For a moment, the heart was hanging loose most of the time. It was completely different from what she thought. She could hardly find any fault in her appearance and was very compatible with Qianqian.

"Yeah, that's him." Zhao Yaqian unbuttoned her seat belt, pushed open the car door and ran down, and rushed directly to Tang Song.

Tang Song hurriedly hugged her hard, but fortunately, his fitness has been effective recently, otherwise he would have been unable to catch her.

"Brother Song, I miss you!" Zhao Yaqian rubbed against him, and then slowly let go of her hands.

Then he stood up well in front of him, looking at him without blinking his moist eyes.

Zhao Yaqian is indeed very beautiful today. It is the first time I have seen her dress so sexy for so long.

He has a strong face, wine glass legs, black silk suspenders, standing in front of him from close range, exuding a strong hormonal aura all over his body.

Tang Song took a deep breath and his heartbeat was accelerating.

My beautician friend is so exciting! You must not be allowed to run away tonight!

He smiled and praised sincerely: "Today is so beautiful, so beautiful that it is indescribable, and the matching of clothes perfectly shows your figure."

Hearing this, Zhao Yaqian's eyes immediately bent into crescent shape, "Thank you, you are also very handsome."

"Click—" the car door was opened.

Zhao Yaqian said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Song, this is my aunt. She comes here to have a meal together and leave after eating."
To be continued...