Chapter 142: 092 Aunt Fang feeding Li Zhiyan in the living room, the forlorn Jiang Xian_3
A single sentence had turned Han Xueying's face red.
"I won't talk to you anymore... After the meeting, you young people go have fun," she said.
Han Xueying felt that she really couldn't discuss the topic of the type of woman Li Zhiyan liked because she always had the illusion that Li Zhiyan liked her.
...
"Brother Yan, you really have a good relationship with the counselor, always standing here and chatting," one of the dorm mates said after arriving, all chugging mineral water.
Su Mengyue, as she walked by, covered her face and scurried past, that springtime-of-youth look on her face making Zhang Zhiyuan's heart ache unbearably. She was the goddess he adored, yet the goddess only liked Li Zhiyan, and there was nothing he could do about it.
"We were just talking about study-related stuff, nothing else," Li Zhiyan replied.
"Let's go eat," someone suggested.
Ziang Zexi said with a smile, "Brother Yan, I got an arcade machine in the dorm, one of those all-in-one types."
"Let's battle a few rounds of King of Fighters when we get back," he added.
"Sure."
After lunch, Li Zhiyan beat each of them soundly one by one.
All three of them found it uninteresting.
"Damn, Brother Yan is too strong, and this Iori Yagami and Orochi have infinite combos, what's the point in playing!" one of them complained.
In the midst of their admiration, Li Zhiyan climbed into bed.
He thought of Wang Shangyan...
Wondering what Wang Shangyan was doing at this moment, after having tasted Auntie Wang's lips last time.
Li Zhiyan found himself unable to stop thinking about her.
She might be fierce, but she wasn't fierce towards him, and she really did smell nice, with really soft lips.
If something could happen with Auntie Wang...
Then he could visit Auntie Wang at the supermarket whenever there was nothing to do at school; after all, there was a small room there where one could rest.
The rooftop of Yifu Building with a lock he brought also seemed like a good place to enjoy the scenery.
Lost in thought, he decided to ask Wang Shangyan to accompany him when it came time to rent a place, which could help him avoid pitfalls.
He knew well enough that his wife was not that kind of person, and couldn't possibly open a room with Li Zhiyan.
Now, because of his previous impulsivity, he had fallen out with his wife.
Thinking about it, Lew Huan regretted it deeply, worried that the remarriage was now an indefinite prospect. He had to behave himself and remarry first.
Then he could go after Rao Shi Yun.
"Wife, have some strawberries," he offered.
"I was wrong about Li Zhiyan," he admitted.
"He's just a kid; I shouldn't have been jealous of him."
"Can we finalize our remarriage in the next few days?" he proposed.
Lew Huan's heart was still set on remarriage. When Wang Shangyan was his wife before, he felt repulsed.
But after such a long period without contact, he slowly realized...
...his wife was an extremely beautiful woman, not at all inferior to Rao Shi Yun, except for not having as grand and exaggerated a bust.
Anyway, he had to get the remarriage settled first.
Other matters could wait.
"Just leave the strawberries there, I'll consider it," she said.
"We can remarry soon."
Even though Wang Shangyan was angry, after all, she and Lew Huan had lived together for so many years.
It was impossible to say there were no feelings at all; remarriage was just a matter of time.
"Ah, great!" Lew Huan exclaimed, visibly overjoyed.
"But there's one thing we need to agree on beforehand: when I hold hands with that kid in the future, you are not allowed to have an opinion. Your mind is too dirty," she stated.
"Li Zhiyan is just an 18-year-old kid, he doesn't understand those things between men and women."
"You make it sound so disgusting," she reprimanded.
"Even if he kisses my face, it's just the affection between an elder and a younger one."
"He's still just a child," she insisted.
Lew Huan felt an indescribable discomfort, but he still nodded in agreement.