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

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So if I were driving a Mercedes-Benz C-Class, I definitely could have won over Su Mengyue.

"This has nothing to do with me anymore, senior; I have to go."

For Su Mengyue, even if Zhang Honglei drove a Ferrari, it would still have nothing to do with her; she was the type of person who was very obsessive in relationships—once she was fixated on Li Zhiyan, she wouldn't change.

Only if one day Li Zhiyan beat her up or sold her to a club would she give up.

Watching Su Mengyue's retreating figure, Zhang Honglei clenched his fists.

"Why can't I be a rich second generation? Why is my mom so useless!"

Zhang Honglei started to feel resentment towards Wu Qingxian in his heart. They were both from single-parent families, but Yin Qiang's mother, Yin Xueyang, was not only a school leader, but also had her own business, worth tens of millions.

That's why Yin Qiang could drive a luxury car around the school to flirt with girls.

And he could only borrow an Audi A4 for a drive during the National Day holiday trip.

Undoubtedly, the reason Su Mengyue wasn't with him was that she knew his car was borrowed. If he had a Mercedes-Benz C-Class now, it would be an entirely different concept.

A fake, after all, is just fake—it can't sustain an image.

With that thought, his resentment towards Wu Qingxian grew even stronger.

"No, I have to figure something out, buy a Mercedes-Benz C-Class!"

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After school in the afternoon, a few rambunctious dorm mates were going to drag Li Zhiyan out for dinner.

But Li Zhiyan was clearly not in the mood for it now.

Eating food—Aunt Fang's cooking is more delicious.

The taste of the cafeteria's communal dining is really just average.

"Brother Yan, off to swagger again, huh."

Amidst the envious voices of his dorm mates, Li Zhiyan headed towards the school gate.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

When he got back to the home he shared with Fang Zhiya,

He could see the light smoke wafting from the kitchen downstairs, which was a clear sign that Fang Zhiya was cooking.

The past seven days had been somewhat torturous for Li Zhiyan, after all, he was young and vigorous and had a title to uphold.

Deep down, Li Zhiyan really wanted to relax.

After reaching the upstairs, Li Zhiyan skillfully unlocked the door.

The slippers were already neatly placed at the entrance.

"Baby, go take a shower first. It's very hot today, and we can eat soon."

After changing shoes and arriving at the kitchen doorway, Li Zhiyan saw Fang Zhiya, who was cooking in her black skirt, black stockings, and high heels.

It was obvious that Aunt Fang had done quite some preparation to welcome him home.

Getting ready for pregnancy is a big deal. After kissing Fang Zhiya in the kitchen, Li Zhiyan went to take a bath.

His heart was a little complicated; he remembered the first time he saw Fang Zhiya downstairs at the company, demanding her pay.

She had always been so traditional. Yet, who would have thought that one day the class monitor's mom would wear the black stockings and short skirt, high heels combo.

The sacrifices Aunt Fang made for him were truly great.

Thinking of this, Li Zhiyan felt somewhat moved.

Aunt Fang had been truly good to him. After showering, Li Zhiyan came to the kitchen, where Fang Zhiya was waiting for the pot to boil.

Li Zhiyan walked over and hugged Fang Zhiya's waist.

Then he kissed her cherry lips.

"Aunt Fang..."

"Baby..."

The seven days were also repressive for Fang Zhiya; at the age of 42, the need for love was unquestionable, and Fang Zhiya also very much wanted Li Zhiyan to come home.

It was just inconvenient for him to do so while traveling.

After the two kissed,

It was a while before Li Zhiyan and Fang Zhiya parted.

Then he moved behind Fang Zhiya, who was dressed lightly, and hugged her.

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After a long time, Li Zhiyan sat at the dining table to eat, while Fang Zhiya rested her beautiful legs on the arm of the sofa, silent for a moment.

"Aunt Fang, it's really not easy to have a child."

"I hope we succeed this month."

Fang Zhiya nodded gently.

"Baby, Auntie will also work hard. You'll have to suffer a bit during this time."

"Aunt Fang, in a while, I plan to buy us a house."

"Always renting others' houses isn't too good."

Surprised by this statement, Fang Zhiya was startled. Buy a house? That would cost a lot of money.

"That's too wasteful."

"Don't worry, Aunt Fang. Property will appreciate in value. The current housing price is very low, and I want to buy a house that belongs to the two of us. After all, if you get pregnant, we can't keep renting a house forever. After the pregnancy, we will need a sense of security," he said.

"So I want to buy a house and put both our names on it."

A sense of happiness uncontrollably rose in Fang Zhiya's heart.

If she could live in a house that belonged to her and Li Zhiyan, that would definitely be a very happy thing.

Moreover, his willingness to add her name to the property deed was enough to prove her status in his heart.

"Baby... that's too much money wasted; it's unnecessary."

Li Zhiyan, holding his plate of food, came to Fang Zhiya's side.

"Aunt Fang, you must believe in my ability. If I couldn't afford to buy a house for you, how would we raise our baby in the future? Just lie down, and I'll feed you."

To help Fang Zhiya conceive sooner, Li Zhiyan was also very careful and made an effort.

Fang Zhiya nodded gently, her eyes becoming a bit moist.

"By the way, when we buy a house in the future, I want the bedroom to have decorations like this," he said.

"I really like that type of material on the ceiling."

Li Zhiyan really enjoyed lying there, relishing the feeling of a god's-eye view.

"Okay..." Fang Zhiya replied shyly.

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