If Ye Chen knew about it, he would indeed be very angry.
Thinking back to how jealous he was in the morning, I never realized he was such a big boy.
Cao Qinmo saw the shyness on her daughter's face and knew that she was not lying to him. She sighed, "It's just Xiao Han. I think he is interested in it. You can make your own decisions on matters between you young people. Mom only wants me to be Xiao Mo."
Can grow up healthily and happily.”
Liang Yimo nodded, looked at the many supplements piled on the table, and said calmly, "Mom, I understand. If Han Siyou comes to see you in the future and gives you something, don't accept it. In fact, we have nothing to do with it."
What relationship can she have with the Third Young Master that everyone admires?
"Hey, I know..." Cao Qin sighed silently.
Liang Yimo deliberately ignored his mother's sigh, knowing that she was doing it for his own good. For a man like Han Siyou who indulged in love affairs, he was the best at figuring out a woman's thoughts, and his mother didn't know her true face yet.
"Mom, let's talk about something else. I received an email from Aunt Feng a few days ago. She will be back soon." Liang Yimo's voice was very excited.
Aunt Feng is her mother's mother. They grew up together. Aunt Feng is a strong woman. When her husband died when she was young, she took her son across the ocean and never asked for help from outsiders. In this world
Only my mother, an old friend, would think of them.
"Really, is A Feng really coming back?" Cao Qinmo was really surprised this time.
The joy on her face had not been shown for a long time. She was very excited and her eyes were wet with tears.
Seeing that he was so excited, Liang Yimo also became happy, "Yes, Aunt Feng won't leave when she comes back this time. I told her about our family affairs, and she said she would stay here with you."
Liang Yimo would never mention family matters to outsiders, but Aunt Feng was the person she relied on. Both she and her mother trusted her, so they were not afraid of her knowing.
Cao Qinmo smiled slightly, found a suitable position to lean against, and fell into memories, "Afeng should be very beautiful now. I remember she loved beauty the most in the past, and always laughed at me for not knowing how to dress up. Now we are both young.
She's over half a hundred people, but she's so strong. I couldn't help her at all at that time, but now it's her who comforts me."
Liang Yimo held her hand tightly, as if giving her strength, "In my heart, you have always been the most beautiful mother. You are as beautiful as Aunt Feng."
If mother is an orchid growing in an empty valley, then Aunt Feng is a bouquet of fiery red roses, trying her best to burn herself. They must have been very popular with the opposite sex when they were young.
"You are just talking nonsense. I am old, but I will still be beautiful." Cao Qinmo reached out and touched the wrinkles around the corners of his eyes.
Beauty ages quickly, and time flies, and they are all old.
The afternoon passed slowly as they talked and laughed...
Han Siyou seems to have lost his soul recently. There is clearly a hot girl on him who is teasing him, but he has no sexual interest at all. With his big butt, plump breasts, and fair skin, this
It's his favorite.
"Hey, when did our third young master become Liu Xiahui?"
One of the people who came to drink together joked that the other party was already having a hot relationship with the hot girl next to him, and they only had to fight with live ammunition on the spot. The dark lights in the private room were filled with lively laughter.
Seeing that Han Si was not angry, several people who came with him also joined in the fun.
Han Siyou kept smiling, holding the wine glass, looking down at the woman in his arms, obviously looking dissatisfied with desire, the moisture in his eyes made them hazy, and with her gorgeous face, no one wanted to touch her
Take good care of your body.
Obviously, the woman has already been impressed by his charm and just wants to ride out the dark clouds with him and enjoy the happiness of the clouds.
"Baby, do you want it?" There was a trace of laziness in the magnetic voice. Watching all the provocations made by the woman in his arms, it was like watching a good show.
The woman had already fallen into confusion and infatuation, her red lips were slightly open, her misty eyes looked longingly at the handsome man in front of her, and she softly spat out, "I want..."
I heard that the Third Young Master would always accept any request from a woman, and she must have him.
The voice was so coquettish and coquettish that some of the men watching on the side swallowed their saliva and cursed the monster in their hearts. However, it was the third young master's snack, and they could only feast their eyes on it.
Han Siyou squinted his eyes and looked around the private room. The party was almost over. He took a sip of the wine in the crystal glass, held his chin tightly, kissed the full red lips, and all the wine in his mouth flowed into the woman's mouth.
Inside, the two tongues were intertwined with the aroma of wine, and the woman's mouth was filled with blissful moans, causing everyone to cheer.
Just for a moment, a trace of disgust flashed in Han Siyou's eyes. He mercilessly let go of the woman who was still immersed in teasing. He straightened his clothes, stood up, and looked back at the astonished woman who fell on the sofa.
, "Is this the place?"
His eyes were extremely cold, like Shura from hell, which made people shudder.
In fear, the woman nodded firmly and whispered, "Yes."
Knowing the Third Young Master's hobbies, the people who work for him are always very sensible, and women must be clean.
The reason why the third young master is called the third young master is because of his gentleness, his indifference and ruthlessness, which makes people even more frightened. His thoughts are never penetrated, and the people around him are always cheering up to welcome him.
He is unpredictable.
Han Siyou grabbed the woman on the sofa, hugged her around his waist, and said, "You guys have fun."
Turn around and leave.
Everyone in the private room breathed a sigh of relief, at least he took the woman away with him.
The woman held in Han Siyou's arms had already been pleasantly surprised. Her waist was even softer and boneless, and she was attached to Han Siyou's body. She didn't notice at all that there was no lust in his eyes, only irritability.
The two hugged each other and quickly arrived at the parking lot. Han Siyou got into the car on his own, and the woman quickly followed suit and got into the passenger seat. She no longer had the fear before and watched Han Siyou's sports car drive up.
He walked closer to the highway, "Third Young Master, should we go directly to the hotel or to your home?"
Han Siyou then turned around and cursed. The car braked suddenly and his body leaned forward. He got out of the car and walked to the right, opened the door, and pulled out the scantily clad woman in the car. "Get out."
car."
There was no pity or sympathy in his words, and the air around him froze.
The woman in the passenger seat shrank in. She looked at Han Siyou who suddenly changed his face in disbelief, "Third Young Master..."
The woman's charming voice made people's bones feel numb, and she was a little unwilling.
"Get off the car, I don't want to say it a third time." Han Siyou's voice was full of determination, and he obviously meant it.
The woman didn't dare to stay in the car. Although she was a little unconvinced and unwilling, the look in her eyes and the cold tone made her dare not think any more.
Han Siyou took out a check from the car and threw it to the woman, got into the car and said indifferently, "It's better not to go to that kind of place in the future."
Instead of looking at the woman's pretty face, he stepped on the engine and disappeared on the highway.