Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother-Chapter 962 - 277 Desperate Shen Rongfei Drunken Release

Chapter 962: 277 Desperate Shen Rongfei, Drunken Release

Chapter 962: 277 Desperate Shen Rongfei, Drunken Release

Zhou Rongrong’s pretty face was filled with maternal gentleness.

For her, Li Zhiyan was always her biological son; the affection over the years was not the least bit false.

“Mom, I was scared all night long.”

“You’re so grown up, yet you act like a child.”

After Li Zhiyan entered, he then casually closed the bedroom door.

Sitting down next to Zhou Rongrong, Li Zhiyan embraced his mother tightly; he knew that his mother must have encountered something.

“Mom, can you tell me a story?”

Li Zhiyan knew that whatever his mother was facing this time, it was definitely no trivial matter.

Otherwise, she would have told him already.

“You’re so grown up and still want your mother to tell you a story.”

Even though she said that, Zhou Rongrong still tenderly pinched Li Zhiyan’s face.

After lying down next to Zhou Rongrong, Li Zhiyan said, “Mom, I feel like something’s not quite right with you.”

“I’m your son, and I feel like no matter what happens to you, you should tell me.”

At that moment, a strange thought suddenly crossed Li Zhiyan’s mind.

His mother couldn’t really be someone other than his biological mother, could she? But thinking about it, the idea seemed too absurd. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

Li Zhiyan didn’t know why he would have such an outrageous thought.

“Son, there’s nothing wrong. Mom might just be missing our old house recently, feeling a bit down, maybe because we have to move to the villa.”

Li Zhiyan didn’t think too much and took it for true.

“Mom, then let me tell you some good news.”

“I’ve already bought the old house from the landlord.”

“We can move back in whenever we want.”

Zhou Rongrong acted a bit delighted.

Then, afraid that Li Zhiyan would spot any flaws, she continued, “Son, then let mom tell you a story.”

As a child, Li Zhiyan always liked to pester Zhou Rongrong to tell stories, so she remembered many stories by heart.

Even though it had been more than a decade, Zhou Rongrong still remembered them very clearly.

After Zhou Rongrong had passionately finished telling a story, she turned around to see that Li Zhiyan had fallen asleep.

“Silly son…”

She gently covered Li Zhiyan with the blanket and slowly lay down herself, looking at her son’s profile, Zhou Rongrong’s heart became even more complicated.

If Li Zhiyan was not her biological son, then where could her real son be now?

She knew Li Zhiyan was very possessive when it came to maternal love. If someone else came and competed for his mother, and if she dared to maintain some contact with her biological son,

Li Zhiyan would surely sever ties with her. This was Zhou Rongrong’s biggest worry.

After a while, Zhou Rongrong also fell into a deep sleep.

…

The next day, when Li Zhiyan woke up, he slapped his forehead.

How could he have fallen asleep like a dead pig?

He had meant to keep asking if there was anything else.

“Could it really be because of the old house that mom was acting this way? But I feel like she was forcing a smile.”

After Li Zhiyan went out to wash up,

He saw that his mother had already prepared breakfast and was waiting for him.

“Mom, what do you think about redecorating the old house to its original look?”

“It’s up to you.”

Zhou Rongrong looked at Li Zhiyan with adoration in her eyes. This child always put her first in his heart.

Ding Baijie thought of her two sons—her relationship with them was nowhere near as good as the bond between Li Zhiyan and ‘Auntie.’

But at the same time, she recalled some events from yesterday, which made her feel quite embarrassed.

This kid has really grown up, eating so skilfully.

It must have been Wu Qingxian who taught him, that fickle lothario.

…

After breakfast, Zhou Rongrong went to the company for work, taking Ding Baijie with her in the company car.

Although she couldn’t settle down in her heart, Zhou Rongrong also feared her son discovering something.

No matter the outcome, she would ultimately have to face the facts and the truth.

Li Zhiyan always felt somewhat uneasy, but he wasn’t in a hurry.

Later, Li Zhiyan went to Wang Shangyan’s house.

As soon as Li Zhiyan arrived, Wang Shangyan, who was about to leave for work, was filled with surprise upon seeing him.

“Xiao Yan!”

Wang Shangyan’s voice was filled with excitement.

During this time spent at home for the New Year, Wang Shangyan truly missed Li Zhiyan very much; she knew Li Zhiyan had lots of his own matters to deal with, but unexpectedly, he had taken the initiative to visit today.

“Auntie Wang.”

Li Zhiyan gave Wang Shangyan a big hug, her fragrance and distinctly feminine figure stimulated Li Zhiyan, and he kissed her on the face.

“Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan…”

Wang Shangyan blocked Li Zhiyan’s mouth.

“Auntie Wang, you’re already pregnant with my child, and you still won’t let me kiss you.”

“Xiao Yan, it’s not that you can’t kiss me.”

“Let’s go inside…”

“Don’t let anyone see…”

Wang Shangyan said somewhat shyly, she was always afraid of people finding out about her relationship with Li Zhiyan. If someone saw them, she would certainly be condemned as shameless.

Once inside, Li Zhiyan asked, “Auntie Wang, have you been happy lately?”