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Seven hundred and twentieth chapters initiative

Zhang Heng did it on purpose, for no other reason than the mother of this long-legged beauty. She looks a bit too 'interesting'... From the outside, she looks like a charming young woman in her early thirties, but upon closer inspection, she feels that she is only in her twenties.

Youthful, every move has that kind of maturity that little girls have never experienced.

Beautiful women have no age distinction, and all men will like them. However, there is a dangerous aura about this woman, which makes people feel wary!

"Giggle, little brother is really good at talking!" Mrs. Yang covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, without any sign of anger on her face.

Zhang Heng beat the snake on the stick and said with a smile: "Is that so? Sister is so young, how could she be Azi's mother? Even if you two take to the streets, I'm afraid 99% of people will...

They all mistakenly think you are mother and daughter, right? Hehe, I'm just telling the truth!"

"Sister, I like to hear this." Mrs. Yang obviously didn't care about Zhang Heng's talk. What woman doesn't like to be younger in the eyes of others!

Regarding the words of the two of them, Azi stomped her feet. She was the only one who was a little dissatisfied. Even in acting, she performed very well. After all, one is her friend and the other is her nominal mother. Why?

How can you confuse the seniority? Xiaozui muttered to Lao Gao, and said unhappily: "How can you two be like this? Mom, you are so bad. What kind of sister? This is someone else's friend, and it is yours."

How are you, junior!"

"My good baby, don't be angry. It's not your mother's fault, but your friend is really interesting!" Mrs. Yang hugged Ah Zi and said with a smile.

The intimate look made Ah Zi feel a little uncomfortable on her face, and goosebumps appeared under her clothes. But in front of the shrewd man opposite, she knew that she must not show any signs of weakness.

"Auntie is right, we all have our own discussions. Are you angry, right?" Zhang Heng followed, but secretly winked at Azi's mother.

Azi muttered, gouging his eyes fiercely, and was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him!

"Zhang Heng, right? From now on, auntie will call you Xiao Heng. You and Azi sit down for a while, and I will help you wash the fruits." After saying this, Mrs. Yang turned around and walked towards the kitchen, swaying her hips as if nothing had happened.

Is it intentional or is it natural?

"Auntie, you don't have to be busy!" Zhang Heng said a few polite words, put the things he bought in the living room, sat on the sofa, and pulled Ah Zi into his arms when she wasn't paying attention, smiling evilly in a low voice.

Said: "Your mother is so beautiful, even better than you!"

After twisting twice in Zhang Heng's arms, Ah Zi looked at him fiercely and snorted, then lowered her voice and said, "I'm warning you, if you dare to hit my mother's attention, I will bite you to death.

Believe it or not?"

"Letter!" Zhang Heng nodded, raised his hand, slapped her in the face, and said with a wicked smile: "I just don't know where you want to start?"

"I'll beat you to death!" Ah Zi was not polite, she raised her fist and hit him.

Zhang Heng stopped Ah Zi's hand and suddenly asked curiously: "Are you really mother and daughter?"

The mention of old things made Ah Zi's heart skip a beat. In fact, she should have thought of it a long time ago. Mrs. Yang said that the two were mother and daughter. This man was so shrewd and thoughtful, it was strange that he could believe it.

Her mind was spinning, and at this moment, Mrs. Yang's footsteps were heard. Azi pretended to be shy, stood up from Zhang Heng's arms in a hurry, glared at him, and dropped the topic without answering!

"Come on, Xiao Heng, eat some fruit!" Mrs. Yang smiled and put the fruit down.

"Thank you, auntie!" Zhang Heng also smiled and said politely, pretending to be polite.

After the three of them sat down, Mrs. Yang asked with a smile: "Xiao Heng, where do you live from? How old are you? Do you have a girlfriend? Are you planning to settle in the capital?"

It's a mother-in-law-style question, but it doesn't say directly, are you interested in my daughter and do you want to marry her?

As a mother, this kind of question is very suitable for Mrs. Yang's status at this time, leaving no doubts in people's minds. At the same time, it will not stop the goodwill that grows. It seems that this mature woman is also a master in this way.

ah!

Ah Zi's face turned red, she stamped her feet and shouted coquettishly at Mrs. Yang.

Zhang Heng smiled bitterly. He didn't really want to answer the household registration-style question, but...

"My family is from Yunhai. When I come to the capital this time, I don't plan to stay too long. I will leave after finishing the matters at hand. As for my girlfriend, haha, I already have one, and Azi has also met her.

"Zhang Heng said with a smile, not hiding anything. However, last time the long-legged beauty saw Li Meng, not Zhao Xue!

Mrs. Yang was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Ah Zi. It gave the impression that she had misunderstood the relationship between the two and thought Zhang Heng and her daughter were boyfriend and girlfriend!

Ah Zi blushed, wrinkled her little nose, and whispered: "What do you think I am doing? I never said anything to do with him. We are just ordinary friends. Why don't you ask more questions?"

"Are they just ordinary friends?" Mrs. Yang smiled bitterly and turned around to look at Zhang Heng again. She shook her head and muttered to herself: "Hey, I really don't know what you young people are doing now. Forget it, I

I don’t want to interfere with what’s going on between you, anyway, just make your own decisions!”

Zhang Heng touched his nose and didn't say anything. However, he still had a lot of doubts in his heart. Are these two really mother and daughter? I won't say whether they are old or not, but there is no relationship between mother and daughter.

There are some similarities, right? But in Zhang Heng's eyes, the two of them are nothing alike in terms of demeanor or appearance.

For some reason, Yang Zhengyang's somewhat arrogant face popped up in Zhang Heng's mind, and when combined, his appearance and that of Mrs. Yang were somewhat similar!

Could it be that this mature beauty is somewhat related to Mr. Yang?

Although Zhang Heng and Azi were not boyfriend and girlfriend, Mrs. Yang still kept Zhang Heng and had a very sumptuous lunch. From the other party's words and demeanor, it was not difficult to see that she seemed to have a very good impression of Zhang Heng.

I want to bring the two of them together!

For such a 'good thing', Zhang Heng naturally would not pretend to be a gentleman, and pushed it away, half-pushing it half-heartedly, Ying hummed, and he didn't suffer any loss anyway.

During the meal, the three of them drank some wine. After the meal, Mrs. Yang said that she had always had the habit of taking a nap and went back to her room to take a nap. She also asked Zhang Heng to be free at home and not to be polite, and told Ah Zi to

Accompany Zhang Heng.

Azi looked at the other party's half-smiling eyes, and her face turned a little red at that time. In her heart, she scolded Mrs. Yang, "You said you wanted to play, so why did you play with him? Why do you have to play with yourself? You really take it."

Are people easy to mess with? She is deeply aware of this man's "badness". She can't believe that her reputation has been ruined by him in such a short time!

But I also know that this is a task given by the madam, and even if she is dissatisfied, she cannot be allowed to refuse. In front of the madam and the young master, she, a little maid, has no human rights at all!

"Beauty, would you like to take me to visit your boudoir?" Zhang Heng looked at Ah Zi with a smile and whispered.

Ah Zi blushed, wrinkled her little nose, and snorted coldly: "You are so beautiful, no, you can't go anywhere, you can only stay in the living room."

"Before your mother went to take a nap just now, she told you to keep me company. Is this how you treat guests?" Zhang Heng's face turned solemn and he stared at her angrily. This house, and

It's not very big, with three bedrooms and two living rooms. Except for the one where Mrs. Yang lives, the remaining two rooms must have Azi's room. Even if she didn't tell which room it was, how could Zhang Heng not find it?

"Tch, don't be complacent. I'm just being polite to you. Do you really think of yourself as a distinguished guest?" Ah Zi didn't care. She thought that it wasn't safe even in the living room. If she went to the bedroom, it would be dangerous.

A few more points. Don't think that having a 'Mrs. Yang' at home can scare this bad guy away!

Zhang Heng turned around and walked towards the room, muttering to himself: "Do you think I won't find it myself if you don't tell me? You're so stupid!"

AhZi was so anxious that she jumped up from the sofa and shouted: "Hey, how can you be like this!"

"What's your name? Don't you know your 'mother' is resting in the room? If you call me again, I will leave immediately. You will blame me later!" Zhang Heng turned his head and rolled his eyes at her. Then he pushed out of the room.

He walked through the door. He knew that this long-legged beauty had a purpose for him and would not easily break up with him!

Therefore, all the initiative is not in the hands of the other party!

"You... you pervert, big bad guy, turtle bastard, come out here." Just as Zhang Heng thought, Ah Zi really didn't dare to really show off her face. If she wanted to do that, the foreshadowing she had made during the previous few meetings would not be possible.

Was it all in vain? Yang Zhengyang would not let her do that, and now that Mrs. Yang was here again, she would not let her do that either.

If she really fell out with Zhang Heng, Mrs. Yang would definitely blame her!

Zhang Heng was certain that this room belonged to Ah Zi, and the decoration was very similar to her personality. When Ah Zi came in, he was already lying on the bed with his head up, his face a little intoxicated, and he closed his eyes.

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"The purple fragrance is your body fragrance, right?" Zhang Heng muttered to himself. When he heard it in Ah Zi's ears, she couldn't help but tremble.

I scolded this man in my heart.

"How could you do this? Get up quickly. My mother saw it. How do you want me to explain it?" Ah Zi stood at the door with a look of complaint on his face. He had no choice but to give the name to the

The 'mother' above was sacrificed, hoping to achieve some effect!

Zhang Heng opened his eyes, shook his head with a smile and said: "Don't scare me, come here, close the door and talk to me!" As he said that, he raised his finger at her! (To be continued.)


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