"Even kissing is nothing."
Li Meifeng also spoke up for Wang Shangyan and Li Zhiyan.
Although she knew that Li Zhiyan could make Wang Shangyan pregnant six or seven times in one night, Li Zhiyan had helped her a lot, so naturally, she had to back him up.
"Wang Shangyan, don't go too far!"
Lew Huan was so angry that smoke seemed to come out of his seven orifices, and his vision even began to blacken, almost losing his balance.
"Where have I gone too far, you with your filthy mind, dirty, disgusting, we're never getting back together!"
"Li Zhiyan is just a kid, even if I kiss him, it's nothing."
Then, Wang Shangyan cupped Li Zhiyan's face and kissed him on the lips.
Li Zhiyan licked his lips subconsciously.
He wanted to use the techniques Rao Shi Yun had taught him, but in an instant, he realized something was off...
In that moment, Wang Shangyan's mind also went blank; the kid seemed to have really kissed her back.
She had only intended to anger her ex-husband.
In Wang Shangyan's heart, she had always regarded Li Zhiyan as a child.
But at that moment, she realized that Li Zhiyan had already turned 18, he was an adult.
Lew Huan clenched his fists and turned to leave, clearly on the verge of going mad with rage.
"He's not a real man..."
"Why be so petty."
"Shangyan, don't be mad, I'll go talk to him."
Watching the departing pair, Wang Shangyan's anger slowly dissipated.
What had she just done...
It seemed as if she had kissed Li Zhiyan, even if it was just for a moment.
"Xiao Yan, um, do you want some water? The supermarket has stocked up quite a lot of goods."
"If you want water, Auntie will go get it for you."
Her heart was filled with complexity. That kid, why did he stick out his tongue just now?
Does he have the experience of kissing other women?
"Okay..."
Before long, Wang Shangyan brought out a bottle of iced tea.
"Auntie Wang, can I still kiss you in the future?"
Wang Shangyan, who was unscrewing the cap of the iced tea, paused her hands in mid-action.
Li Zhiyan hadn't expected Yen Zhengjin to be so addicted to gambling that things had gotten this bad.
One absolutely mustn't dabble in gambling; otherwise, no matter how much wealth one has, it can all be lost.
Li Zhiyan knew this clearer than anyone; he firmly supported the national policy and refused to have anything to do with gambling or drugs!
"Auntie Jiang, you've gotten divorced, and I will take good care of you..."
...
When he got home, Fang Zhiya heard Li Zhiyan's return and immediately came up to offer him slippers.
She also helped him put them on; her tenderness and attention to detail could be said to be extreme, caring for Li Zhiyan meticulously.
"Baby, have you eaten yet, or would you like to eat? Auntie just got off work not long ago and hasn't cooked yet."
"Aunt Fang, I ate a little at school, but I could eat another meal," Li Zhiyan replied.
"Okay, baby, Auntie will cook for you," Fang Zhiya said.
Standing on tiptoes, she kissed Li Zhiyan's face, then tied on her apron.
She went to the kitchen, washed her hands, cut vegetables, and started cooking.
Li Zhiyan originally wanted to chat on QQ, but then he remembered that Fang Zhiya's relatives might come over at any time.
He couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency.
No, he couldn't miss this opportunity.
He entered the kitchen and hugged Fang Zhiya from behind as she was cutting vegetables in her apron.
"Aunt Fang, you look so good in a short skirt..."
"And your legs are so white," said Li Zhiyan, and he began to stroke her legs, enjoying the feeling very much.
A woman with such traditional values like Fang Zhiya, wearing a short skirt and a low-cut top—
She would only dress like that in front of him.
"Xiao Yan... don't, Auntie is cooking," she protested.
"Baby, should we go to the sofa later?" Li Zhiyan was relentless.
"Aunt Fang, have they arrived yet...?"
"Not yet, but they should be here soon. Baby, go wait in the living room, Auntie will cook for you," said Fang Zhiya, feeling rather embarrassed.
Most of the time she spent with Li Zhiyan made her feel extremely shy.
That was because the things Li Zhiyan did were often at odds with her own inner beliefs.
Some actions were difficult for a woman with her traditional inner values to accept.
After all, in her mind, the kitchen was a place where she cooked for Li Zhiyan.
"Then let's hurry up. Right now, I don't want to eat food. I want to eat..."