Ling Ruolan has appeared several times in her dreams.
But Wu Yong came and went in a hurry.
Although she has been busy with jade skin cream.
But actually he has very little interaction with Wu Yong.
So when she was excited just now, without even thinking about it, she instinctively made an action that she had been repeating subconsciously.
It was after Wu Yong reminded me.
She just rang, Wu Yong's mother was still beside her.
Ling Ruolan twisted her body twice uneasily and murmured in a low voice: "Auntie, you haven't eaten yet, I'll cook for you."
She ran towards the kitchen as if running away.
When Wu Yong saw this, he grinned.
"What are you laughing at!" After laughing for a while, his mother gave him a serious look and said.
"You're not laughing." Wu Yong didn't know what his mother meant, so he quickly stopped.
"Sit down." Mother patted the sofa next to her and said.
Wu Yong didn't know why, so he sat down as he was told.
But I saw my mother sighing and saying seriously: "Son, Mom has been holding back for a long time. I must have a good talk with you today."
Wu Yong asked: "What are you talking about?"
His mother looked straight at him.
"Tell me about you and Ruolan. Who do you think Ruolan is in your heart?"
"Uh, good friend. No, very good friend, trustworthy."
"Is that just that? No, your eyes don't deceive. Every time you look at Ruolan, I see appreciation and... lust."
My mother said it so straightforwardly.
Wu Yong felt a little embarrassed.
But he didn't shy away from it and said directly: "That's for sure. What man wouldn't appreciate such an outstanding girl like her, and what man wouldn't want to conquer her."
His mother pressed him and asked: "So, I want to know what your attitude is?"
"this……"
Only then did Wu Yong figure it out.
It turned out that his mother wanted to ask how he wanted to deal with his relationship with Ling Ruolan.
In fact, Wu Yong himself is also very contradictory.
He has been entangled with too many women, and he has no idea how to deal with the complicated relationships.
It happened that my mother asked a question.
He told the truth: "Actually, I don't know either. Mom, to tell you the truth, there are too many outstanding women around me. In addition to Ruolan, the ones you have met include Ning Rou, Ye Zhiqiu, Chu Qing'er, and more
Don't tell me there are others you haven't seen yet.
I can't deny that I have a crush on them all, and I also want to possess them. But I can't get over the hurdle of my conscience, and I'm afraid I'll be sorry for any of them. So I don't dare to promise anyone, and I don't dare to go any further.
Take a step."
My mother was not surprised when she heard this.
Instead, he showed a hint of relief.
She was silent for a while and sighed: "Hey, it's true that a good man cannot be exclusive to a woman."
She paused, took Wu Yong's hand, and said earnestly: "Son, do you know why mom named you Wu Yong? It's because mom doesn't want you to be too good. A good life is too tiring and too complicated.
Mom just wanted you to be healthy and live a mediocre life, so she gave you the word mediocre.
But maybe it's fate. You can't be inactive after all, and it's useless no matter how much I ask for it. In fact, mom knows that there are bound to be many women around good men, not to mention you are still so young. Mom doesn't want to do anything about young people.
Even if you don’t care, I can’t control it. I’ll just remind you a few things.
The first sentence is not to let down any girl, they are the heart and soul of their parents. The second sentence is not to miss any girl, if you miss it, you may lose it forever. You only have one life, so you must not leave any regrets."
Don’t live up to it…don’t miss it…
Wu Yong chewed on his mother's two words.
My eyes suddenly became enlightened.
Yes.
He is a dignified immortal cultivator.
Why bother sticking to these worldly dogmas.
Since you like it, you have to fight for it and protect it.
Why put shackles on yourself.
I am looking for trouble all day long!
Wu Yong felt like opening the door to a new world at this moment.
The idea suddenly became clear.
Crackling.
His whole body made a sound of pleasure, his Dantian vibrated violently twice, and the chaotic energy poured out and automatically flowed throughout his body.
It only takes a few minutes.
Earth-shaking changes took place inside his body.
The width and flexibility of the meridians suddenly increased more than twice.
"Is this the effect of having clear thoughts? What an unexpected surprise!"
The so-called practice.
One is self-cultivation.
The second is to cultivate the mind.
The two have nothing to do with each other.
As his thoughts became clearer, his realm also improved rapidly, and the "thresholds" that were before Wu Yong seemed no longer out of reach.
Wu Yongxin said: It seems that in the future, we should live more casually and not be bothered by the dogma of the secular world. Only by improving our cultivation can we be as strong as a rock.
The corners of his mouth curved upward, and he winked at his mother and said, "Mom, I understand, and I will remember your teachings. I will leave the kitchen to you later, and I have to go up and take care of some things."
Qin Wanqing didn't quite understand.
Leave the kitchen to her?
What's the meaning?
Isn't Ling Ruolan still busy inside?
But he saw Wu Yong getting up from the sofa.
Went straight to the kitchen.
In a blink of an eye.
Ling Ruolan's scream came from the kitchen: "Ah, what are you doing? Take your hands away! I'm cooking!"
"What are you doing? Let me go!"
"If you don't let go, I'll call you aunt!"
Ling Ruolan's voice was very high-pitched at first.
It sounds like he is resisting Wu Yong.
But soon.
Her voice became lower and lower.
Soon.
There was no sound at all, only heavy breathing and the sound of pots and pans being knocked down.
A few more minutes passed.
The kitchen door opens.
Wu Yong walked out of it with Ling Ruolan in his arms.
Both of their clothes were a little messy.
There were still a few lipstick marks on Wu Yong's face.
What happened between the two of them in the kitchen just now is of course self-evident.
Look at Ling Ruolan's arms wrapped around Wu Yong's neck, her legs held by Wu Yong, and her whole body curled up in his arms, like a docile little rabbit, with her head buried in her chest and not daring to look out.
Her face, neck, and even her legs were all pink, all revealing her shyness at the moment.
"Mom, I'm going up to do something. Could you please watch the dishes in the kitchen?"
Wu Yong winked at his mother carelessly.
He walked upstairs with Ling Ruolan in his arms.
My mother looked at this scene and neither cried nor laughed.
Finally he shook his head, showing a hint of complexity, and then stood up with a happy smile.
"Hey, I have such a hard life."
She complained and walked to the kitchen.
Before I even reached the kitchen door, I heard a thumping sound coming from the ceiling on the second floor.
It's as if the house is being demolished.
Qin Wanqing murmured to herself: "What a reckless guy. This is Ruolan's first time. Can she withstand such a torment..." (To be continued)