"What? You want me to marry a foreign wife?"
Zheng Zhaoxia was startled and glanced at Yu Mobai, who was standing at the table secretly eating food. "Who is it?"
"Who else could it be?"
Yu Jinsheng pointed to the room, "Perhaps it's the one outside."
"Really?"
Zheng Zhaoxia was a little skeptical. "Did Yu Mobai tell you that?"
"No, our son wouldn't tell me that."
Yu Jinsheng shook his head. "It was Lao Feng who said it. He could tell that the girl liked our son."
Is what he says reliable?
Zheng Zhaoxia wiped her hands on her apron. "No, I'll go ask."
"Don't ask anymore."
Yu Jinsheng stopped her, "What are you going to ask? How can you ask such a thing?"
Zheng Zhaoxia pondered for a moment, then glared fiercely at Yu Mobai.
What's wrong with me again?
Feeling like he was being unfairly dragged into this mess, Yu Mobai decided to ignore it and simply pushed open the door to Ji Mushu's room.
Ji Mushu's room still had that familiar smell.
This scent has remained on Ji Mushu ever since.
It has a very refreshing scent.
"Hello, Eric's taking a loss~"
Yu Mobai greeted him with a grin.
"Don't embarrass yourself with your broken English."
Ji Mushu was lying on the bed, her hands supporting her chin, her small feet in white socks dangling in the air, making people's mouths water.
Her pajama pants were loose, and as she swayed, half of her fair calves were exposed.
However, Yu Mobai's gaze lingered on her chest. If her pajama pants were already this loose, then her pajamas must be even looser, especially in this position.
Yu Mobai noticed that Ji Mushu was wearing black today, which accentuated her perfect curves.
Ji Mushu glanced up at Yu Mobai, but didn't notice his gaze, and continued to swing her legs and chat enthusiastically with Yu Xinran.
Yu Mobai didn't disturb the two of them. He plopped down next to Ji Mushu and patted her head.
Ji Mushu was very pleased with this intimate gesture, especially in front of outsiders. Her eyes curved like crescent moons, and she even scooted closer to Yu Mobai.
Upon seeing this scene, a complex look flashed in Yu Xinran's eyes.
"What are you talking about, you seem to be having a great time?"
"Let me tell you about your embarrassing past."
Yu Xinran looked at Yu Mobai differently now. "Mr. Yu, I didn't expect you to wet your pants in junior high school."
"I didn't wet my pants."
Yu Mobai didn't feel ashamed at all. "It just happened to be raining heavily outside that day."
Ji Mushu leaned slightly to one side so that she could see Yu Mobai's expression when she looked up. She patted Yu Mobai's thigh and scolded him, "You're talking nonsense again. What does heavy rain have to do with you wetting the bed?"
"How can it be alright?"
Yu Mobai stared at the large expanse of white skin exposed on her chest, making no attempt to conceal his gaze. "The rain outside is too heavy. The reservoir is full and they're going to release water. Haven't you heard that?"
"hehe."
Yu Xinran crossed her legs and changed her posture.
Yu Mobai glanced at her again subconsciously. Sometimes he didn't know why, but when a girl sat down, her curves were always captivating.
Especially around the buttocks.
That curved arc always makes one's mouth dry.
Maybe men are just naturally lecherous; they love seeing this kind of curve.
No matter which part.
Anyway, it's always easy to get deeply involved.
Of course, what makes people linger the most is the gap created by the curves being squeezed together.
That's the place that people really want to explore.
"Mr. Yu really knows how to tell corny jokes."
"Likewise."
Yu Mobai noticed a glass jar on Ji Mushu's desk and suddenly remembered that he had buried the jar that Ji Mushu had filled with little stars in the abandoned train station.
He buried it when the two of them broke up, and we must dig it up next spring.
There's evidence in the stars too.
Evidence to make Ji Mushu obedient.
Ji Mushu noticed Yu Mobai's gaze, knew he was thinking of something, and her face flushed slightly.
Fortunately, he didn't bring it up again.
Soon, the sound of eating could be heard outside.
When Yu Mobai went out, the food was already laid out, and Dong Yike was busy carrying bowls around.
For this, she specially tied her hair into a ponytail and wore a milky white apron around her waist, bustling back and forth between the kitchen and the dining table.
This was quite different from her usual appearance, which made Yu Mobai take a few more glances at her.
He knew that Dong could also be a virtuous wife and loving mother.
I just wasn't in the mood to appreciate the scene at the time.
Under the incandescent light, a fine sheen of sweat appeared on her fair forehead, softening the contours of her face. A touch of pink appeared on both sides of her cheeks, blending in with the beauty mark at the corner of her eye, making her look like a gentle wife waiting for her husband to come home for dinner.
She was bending over, distributing rice cakes, and under the light, she looked completely different.
"What are you standing there for? Come and get to work!"
Dong Yike suddenly raised her head, just like a wife scolding her husband who doesn't do any housework, "If you're not going to do any housework, then don't stand here."
Well, the atmosphere I just imagined has been shattered in an instant.
"Wow, this sounds just like my mom scolding my dad."
Yu Mobai smiled and found a seat, without offering to help with the work.
Soon, the others also finished their work and took their seats.
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