Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother

Regarding some matters, Li Zhiyan indeed had some experience.

For example, kissing. But after all, young people are young people, no matter what, they're just not as experienced as mature women.

He still needed the guidance of Wu Auntie.

Wu Qingxian's pretty face was flushed red.

In her heart, there was a feeling akin to being in a dream.

After all, she had watched Li Zhiyan grow up, yet today, she had been kissed by him...

"Xiao Yan, you mustn't do anything excessive,"

"However, Auntie can fulfill your wish today."

As she spoke, Wu Qingxian kissed Li Zhiyan again, fearing he would feel disappointed.

Some things are like that, if there's no first time.

Then perhaps that first time would never ever happen.

But once Pandora's box was opened, it was impossible to stop.

Just like a moment ago, after Wu Qingxian and Li Zhiyan had kissed for quite some time, it now seemed to her something like this wasn't so hard to accept.

Even though Li Zhiyan really enjoyed the sensation of tasting Wu Auntie's saliva.

However, his performance following that was not particularly passionate.

Ten minutes later, Li Zhiyan and Wu Qingxian parted.

"Wu Auntie, I have to go home now,"

"My mom is still waiting for me."

"By the way, let me show you how to use a smartphone."

Wu Qingxian nodded softly and took out the pink Samsung phone, identical to the one Li Zhiyan had, and then turned it on under his guidance.

"Wu Auntie, come on, I'll show you how to use QQ, how to send pictures, take photos, and the like,"

"When we're free, we can chat and share photos."

Watching Li Zhiyan instruct her on how to use the phone, Wu Qingxian's heart inexplicably thought back to the days when she was teaching Li Zhiyan how to read when he was a child.

And now, everything had been reversed — now it was Li Zhiyan teaching her how to use a smartphone, and thinking about it filled her with warmth.

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In Li Zhiyan's heart, even though he certainly couldn't compare her to his mother,

she, as his mother's best friend, still held a very important place in his heart.

"Wu Auntie, after you click send here, you can send the picture to me,"

"In the future, when we're free, we can share our everyday lives."

"Okay, Auntie has got it."

Li Zhiyan kissed Wu Qingxian's pretty face and then said, "By the way, Wu Auntie, there's one more thing."

"Don't tell my mom I gave you this phone, otherwise, I'm afraid she'll be jealous."

"Auntie understands, don't worry,"

Regarding Li Zhiyan's concerns, Wu Qingxian understood as well, after all, he wasn't her son.

It was enough for her to know how much he cared for her.

It wasn't suitable for Zhou Rongrong to know.

"Alright,"

"Wu Auntie, I'm heading back now."

Looking at Wu Qingxian's red lips, Li Zhiyan suppressed the restlessness and hormonal surge in his heart.

He calmed himself down. Today was enough, after all, it was impossible for their relationship to develop further, so it was better to stop while it was appropriate.

After Li Zhiyan left, Wu Qingxian couldn't wait to head back to her bedroom.

A while later, Wu Qingxian lay there looking at the new phone Li Zhiyan had given her.

A warm current flowed continuously through her heart.

She felt incredibly fortunate.

Her own son was an out-and-out bastard, Wu Qingxian had completely come to terms with this fact, it was just that Li Zhiyan really gave her a very unexpected surprise.

In the past, Wu Qingxian had never realized.

How important she was in Li Zhiyan's heart.

...

After returning home, his mother was still waiting for him in the living room.

Clearly, this late at night, Zhou Rongrong was still worried about him being out alone.

"Mom, why are you waiting in the living room again? Didn't I ask you to go to your room and sleep?"

Zhou Rongrong, a bit sleepy, smiled tenderly; she had tried waiting for her son in the bedroom, but the structure of this room was different from their previous small rental apartment.

Not hearing her son come home right away made her anxious.

"That's okay, my son, mom is going to bed now. You should sleep soon too, okay?"

"Okay."

Zhou Rongrong tenderly touched her son's face, then went to her room to sleep.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

After washing up, he lay down in his bedroom.

Li Zhiyan saw a QQ message from Wu Qingxian.

"Xiao Yan, have you reached home?"

"Yes, Wu Auntie, I'm home. Could you take a photo for me? I'm missing you."

Wu Qingxian, who had settled down to rest, did not expect Li Zhiyan to make such a request — he wanted to see her photo.

"Son, didn't you just part ways with mom? Why do you want to see mom's picture again?"

Because of the birthday gift Li Zhiyan had given her, Wu Qingxian's mood had stabilized a lot.

She joked with Li Zhiyan, always pretending to be his mom.

This reminded Li Zhiyan of how some guys would like to call themselves "dad" in front of girls; however, Wu Auntie really was old enough to be his mother.

"Wu Auntie, stop joking with me, I just want to see your photo and save it,"

"I still don't have a photo of you."

Seeing how important he was to Li Zhiyan, Wu Qingxian couldn't help feeling a thrill of joy.

"Alright, Auntie will take one for you."

She turned on the bedside lamp and dressed in a cheongsam.

She initially wanted to take a half-body photo, but after thinking it over, in the end, she just sent Li Zhiyan a photo of her face.

Since Li Zhiyan had reacted to her today, in Wu Qingxian's heart, no matter what, she wasn't able to see Li Zhiyan as a child anymore.