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Chapter 507: The middle-aged overbearing president falls in love with the cleaning lady (6)



Chapter 507: The middle-aged overbearing president falls in love with the cleaning lady (6)

Aunt Shen's protests were in vain. She could feel the sting of her cracked lips, and as her tongue intertwined with the man's, she could taste the faint scent of blood. Her chest felt like it was about to explode, her head was gradually starving for oxygen, and her eyes gradually became blurry.

She beat him gently, turning his skin pink. After about a century, Weng Luecheng finally let her go.

The woman breathed in the fresh air greedily. The man lowered his head and glanced at his own chest. "It's red." A charming smile bloomed on his face. He picked up Aunt Shen with both hands and let her sit on his thighs.

"Ah..." The woman seemed to be frightened. The man's handsome face was so close to her. She shyly turned her eyes away and said tremblingly

"You..." Don't look at me like that, my heart can't take it.

"Me what?" Tonight will become us, "Now it's my turn."

The woman raised her head, her face full of confusion. Before she could ask any questions, the man's warm lips were already pressed tightly against her shoulder.

Weng Luecheng stepped back a little, looked up and explained, "I can't bear to use my hands." So he chose to use his lips.

The tingling and squeezing feeling on the skin instantly spread throughout the body. Aunt Shen often uttered embarrassing exclamations, and these scattered exclamations became accelerators of the man's rising desire.

Weng Luecheng held the woman's hips with both hands, took her to the bedroom, and began a more fierce attack.

Aunt Shen was tossed and turned until the early morning before the man was willing to let her sleep.

The next day, the woman got up late for the first time ever, and the man drove her to the park to work.

Aunt Shen was wearing a high-necked top with masks hanging on her ears, covering most of her face. She looked like she was trying to cover up her crime.

Xiao Jin walked into the women's bathroom and changed the water for the flowers at the front desk as usual. When she met Aunt Shen, her first reaction was to take off her mask.

"Auntie, aren't you hot wearing a mask?"

Aunt Shen quickly moved away, and Xiao Jin missed her and retracted his hand awkwardly, "I just touched you with my finger, I didn't mean to take off your mask." She explained hypocritically. According to the romance novels she had read in the past, Aunt Shen's outfit usually appeared on women or men who had experienced a night of passion.

Coupled with Aunt Shen's wandering eyes and timid behavior, her guess must be almost right.

"When we get older, we just have to wear more clothes, otherwise our bones will ache. You young people must take good care of yourself, otherwise you will be sick when you are my age."

"Okay... okay." Xiao Jin appeared to be humbly accepting, but she was secretly delighted. No wonder she'd received a bonus email so early in the morning. The boss was enjoying a happy relationship, and small-time employees like them also got to share in the spoils.

She has to keep working hard to make Aunt Shen happy every day.

Aunt Shen wore a mask while working for more than three months. Finally, she warned Weng Luecheng to be more restrained on the grounds of moving out.

"Okay, okay..." The man said helplessly, "Who told you to stain the sheets red? It took me so long to recover."

"You..." Aunt Shen's throat was blocked. She had no intention of hiding it, but it happened too suddenly. Who would talk about their first night for no reason, about how she had never been in love and how her first kiss was with Weng Luecheng?

When the man knew all this, he grinned foolishly in the office all day. He never thought that at his age, he would be able to get several firsts from Aunt Shen, who was her age.

During these three months, Shen Zhiqian kept calling Aunt Shen and even visited her several times. Aunt Shen seemed to have gradually forgotten what happened in the gold shop and received her son and daughter-in-law as usual, but she never gave her a penny.

"Son, when will you buy me a gold bracelet worth 18,000 yuan?" Shen Yan looked at Shen Zhiqian expectantly. She often said this.

Shen Zhiqian looked at this month's bill and sighed heavily. Aunt Shen had always taken care of all the household expenses, from toothpaste and shampoo to toilet paper and daily necessities like rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea. He had never taken care of anything.

Ever since Shen Yan moved in, in order to make his biological mother live a happy life, he began to take charge of everything out of filial piety, and Wu Jiawen was also happy and comfortable.

In fact, Wu Jiawen had volunteered to manage the household expenses, but Shen Zhiqian didn't want to use his salary. He always felt that his wife was extravagant and her monthly salary could not cover their expenses, so he often asked him to send red envelopes and transfer money. If all the money went to Wu Jiawen, she would probably spend it all every month.

This would delay his promise to buy the bracelet for 18,000 yuan indefinitely.

The man glanced at the bill again. Just one more household expense made the total expenditure so much higher. His fingertips slid across the densely packed categories one by one. It would be great if an item he had not purchased suddenly appeared.

Unfortunately, things in this world often don’t go as we wish.

"I'm just saying it, don't take it to heart." I'm afraid that if I don't mention it often, you will really forget about it and it will become a blank check. Shen Yan thought silently in her heart, but said comforting words.

"Are you feeling pressured by what mom said? I don't absolutely need that 18,000 yuan gold bracelet." Of course, it would be better if she could buy something more expensive. Shen Yan certainly wouldn't say her true thoughts out loud. She wanted to pretend to be a sensible mother.

Shen Zhiqian panicked when he saw his biological mother's guilty look, "Mom, don't say that, it's all my fault!"

"Don't worry, I will buy it for you next month." The man vowed.

Hearing this, Shen Yan forced herself to shed two tears and pretended to be moved and said, "Mom knew you were a filial child. Those are just external things. I don't care about them."

Shen Zhiqian felt extremely upset. He had not been with his biological mother for these years and had never done anything for her. If he just bought her a gold bracelet but broke his promise again and again, he would really be sorry for her.

Behind the bedroom door, Wu Jiawen secretly listened to the conversation between the mother and son. The food of the day was flooding in her stomach. She clenched her back teeth tightly to suppress the churning.

After a while, Shen Zhiqian returned to the bedroom. The man was leaning against the edge of the bed with a worried look on his face.

Wu Jiawen leaned closer and asked, "Can't sleep?"

"Yeah." The man raised his hand and gently rubbed his brow. "We have to find a way to raise money."

The woman pursed her lips and said to herself, "I can't sleep either. How long do I have to keep up this fake pregnancy? Right now, only Mom is still in the dark. Is there any point in continuing to pretend?"

Wu Jiawen still remembers the day her husband told her new mother-in-law that she was faking her pregnancy, and her old mother-in-law was not surprised at all.


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