After saving milfs, they all want to own me-Chapter 317 - 126 Kitchen Aunt Shen simmering soup✩✩✩✩✩ provoked Catherine, furious!_2

Chapter 317: 126 Kitchen Aunt Shen simmering soup✩✩✩✩✩ provoked Catherine, furious!_2

Although she verbally insulted Li Zhiyan, Catherine didn’t lay a hand on him. She knew that trying to hit him would be impossible.

After all, he was skilled in martial arts—she was no match for him.

"President, I think you really enjoyed kissing me."

"You seemed so invested, so happy. I can’t be wrong about that, right, President?"

Li Zhiyan spoke with a smile.

"Get lost!"

"Who was happy? That was fulfilling the agreement. You, a lowly Asian, aren’t worthy of making me break an agreement!"

"Oh, I see how it is."

"But, you keep calling me lowly—how would you explain kissing a lowly Asian? And besides, that’s not all."

"Earlier this morning, you even..."

Li Zhiyan’s words finally managed to enrage Catherine completely! Her delicate foot in black stockings kicked at him.

But Li Zhiyan casually caught hold of Catherine’s foot.

"President, now you’re just acting out of humiliation."

"Li Zhiyan, do you believe I’ll fire you?"

"I don’t believe it."

Li Zhiyan replied indifferently. After all, Aunt Lai had his back—he wasn’t afraid of anything.

Li Zhiyan was well aware of Aunt Lai’s connections. More importantly, this narrow-minded foreign woman absolutely didn’t want to fire him.

She wanted to keep him in the company, so that she could conveniently exact her revenge later.

"Get out!"

"Get out now!"

Catherine shouted for Li Zhiyan to leave.

"Alright, I’ll head out for the day, President."

Li Zhiyan walked out, and as he passed through the door, he caught sight of Liu Yichen and Liu Jinxin’s pitiful gazes.

Cursing mentally, Li Zhiyan turned and left.

"President, this Li Zhiyan is really in a bad spot."

"Last time when my mom came to the office, she gave him quite a scolding as well."

Liu Yichen responded with a hum, walking out together with Liu Jinxin.

"That damned beast."

"Daring to disrespect me at the company—being punished by my mom is just the beginning."

"Don’t worry."

"I’ll make sure he’s ruined next."

Having been pandered to all through his school years, Liu Yichen had long harbored hatred for Li Zhiyan. If he didn’t personally deal with him, Liu Yichen would feel uneasy.

"Find someone—someplace without cameras—put a sack over his head and beat him up first!"

Liu Jinxin clenched his fists tightly.

"Let’s plan further, but roughing him up is a given."

...

By evening, Shen Hongmei sent a message saying she wouldn’t be able to make it to dinner that night.

Knowing tonight was a bust, Li Zhiyan’s mind wandered to Aunt Rong’s enchanting face. All the aunts he kept close were uniquely captivating, none alike.

Each of them stirred something deep inside him, a fondness that was impossible to suppress. Just thinking about them made Li Zhiyan feel restless.

Standing by the road, Li Zhiyan called Aunt Rong.

"Aunt Rong."

"Baby."

From inside her private suite at Century Palace, He Yanrong displayed a hint of surprise upon receiving Li Zhiyan’s call.

She hadn’t expected him to call her at this hour.

"Baby, have you been followed by anyone recently?"

He Yanrong seemed genuinely concerned about Li Zhiyan’s safety.

"No, Aunt, don’t worry. It’s not like before anymore. That Jin Muxue is just a college professor—she wouldn’t dare go too far."

"As for Liu Hongjie, Aunt, you know he fears mutual destruction with you—so there’s nothing to worry about."

In order to ease He Yanrong’s mind, Li Zhiyan reassured her.

In truth, he secretly hoped someone would send people after him. After all, in a society ruled by law, opportunities for consequence-free fights were rare.

Li Zhiyan, with his exceptional combat skills, found himself yearning for challenges, though they rarely presented themselves.

"Alright, Aunt understands."

"Baby, why are you calling me?"

At this point, He Yanrong’s voice began to tremble slightly. She was, after all, an extraordinarily emotional woman.

Every time she spoke to Li Zhiyan, she couldn’t help but succumb to her emotions. Deep down, she longed to get closer to him.

"Aunt, I’m hungry. I want to have dinner with you. I want you to feed me."

Though Catherine had fed him earlier, being fed by Aunt Rong felt more genuine.

"Baby..."

He Yanrong instinctively desired to agree. With Lai Feifei, the boozehound, constantly pestering Shen Hongmei, meeting up with "Baby" was more convenient than ever. But then, He Yanrong practiced restraint.

Right now, Century Palace had Liu Hongjie’s spy network everywhere. The tragedy of the breakfast shop owner still echoed vividly in her mind.

"Baby, today you’re supposed to be with Aunt Shen for the fourth day, right?"

"Yeah, the fourth day."

"Then spend it properly with Aunt Shen. What we did at that restaurant last time wasn’t right—understand?"

"Aunt, I miss you."

"Aunt Shen misses you too, Baby. Listen to Aunt—spend this time with her. As for dinner, let’s save that for later, okay?"

Aunt Rong’s refusal surprised Li Zhiyan. But thinking it over, it made sense. free𝑤ebnovel.com

After hanging up the phone, Li Zhiyan came to a realization.

Achieving his ambitions truly felt like an uphill battle—after all, this wasn’t ancient times.

His aspirations were too grandiose, but with the system on his side, Li Zhiyan remained confident in pursuing his goals!

"Alright, Aunt. I understand."

"We’ll have dinner together another time."

"Mm, Baby, Aunt has to hang up now."

"Wait up."

"What’s the matter?"

"Aunt, I miss you."

After ending the call, He Yanrong’s thoughts were consumed by Li Zhiyan’s words, "I miss you."

She deeply longed to drop everything, rush to Li Zhiyan’s side, and let him do whatever he wished.

To spoil him endlessly—but He Yanrong knew she had to hold back.

...

Arriving home, Li Zhiyan noticed Zhao Shumin cooking in the kitchen as he walked down the hallway.

"Aunt Zhao!"

"Xiao Yan."

"Come here, Aunt made you something delicious."

"Coming, Aunt!"

Looking at Aunt Zhao’s impressive figure, Li Zhiyan couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement. Aunt Zhao was a remarkably alluring woman in many ways.

Once in the kitchen, Li Zhiyan hugged Aunt Zhao from behind as she cooked. Their embrace felt perfectly matched.

"Xiao Yan, aren’t you feeling hot?"

Aunt Zhao had long grown used to Li Zhiyan’s antics.

"Doesn’t matter, Aunt. As long as I can hug you, heat is no issue!"

Saying this, Li Zhiyan softly kissed Zhao Shumin’s earlobe.

"Aunt is cooking right now."

Embarrassed but flustered, Zhao Shumin felt her cheeks flush. This boy truly was so young.

His boundless energy, frankly, was only natural.

"Aunt, holding you won’t interfere with your cooking."

"Xiao Yan, behave yourself."

Li Zhiyan paid little heed to Zhao Shumin’s words. Noticing Aunt Zhao in a short skirt, his hand slid up to her creamy, smooth thigh.

"Aunt, your legs are so soft and smooth."

"Aunt is cooking right now."

"Aunt, you cook, and I’ll touch—no harm done."

With that, Li Zhiyan hugged Aunt Zhao even tighter. Staring at her tantalizing cleavage, his hands roamed over her delicate thighs unabashedly.

His feelings for Aunt Zhao were nothing short of overwhelming.

After a while, when she finished cooking, Aunt Zhao turned off the stove.

Once everything was done, Li Zhiyan spun Aunt Zhao around.

"Aunt, you’re not cooking anymore, are you?"

"You little rascal..."

Out of breath, Zhao Shumin’s pulse quickened.

"Aunt."

Nose to nose, Li Zhiyan leaned in and locked lips with Zhao Shumin.

"Aunt, help me..."

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