NOVEL NEXT Chapter 12 No Longer Alone
"Ayang, how did you spend your birthday, Mid-Autumn Festival, and Chinese New Year?" Jiang Yao, who was lying on the other side of Yang Yingyu, also raised her head and asked Su Yang.
Su Yang glanced at her. Jiang Yao was lying on her side behind her mother with her arms pillowed on her head. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, making her fair and rosy face even more sexy.
"Occasionally, I go out to have dinner with my classmates to celebrate my birthday." Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and continued in as relaxed a tone as possible: "During the Mid-Autumn Festival, all the students go home during the school holidays, so I like to stay alone in the dormitory." Come on, it's fine if no one bothers you."
He said it lightly. In fact, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, other people's homes are bustling, and groups of people go to watch the fireworks. He is the only one who is alone. Hurt.
Yang Yingyu could naturally imagine that kind of scene, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and tears rolled in her eyes.
"Son, it's my mother's fault that I didn't find you earlier." Yang Yingyu hugged Su Yang's neck tremblingly, and pressed her forehead against her son's head, although she forced herself not to cry again , but the teardrops in Feng's eyes still couldn't help falling down, no matter what, they couldn't stop.
Su Yang patted Yang Yingyu's back indifferently, and said with a smile, "It's okay mom, I've gotten used to it after so many years."
"From now on, on every birthday of Yang'er, every Mid-Autumn Festival, my mother will always be with you." Yang Yingyu wiped her tears tremblingly, holding Su Yang's face in her palm, her eyes full of warmth that melted everything .
"En!" Su Yang responded heavily.
"My baby..." Yang Yingyu murmured softly, holding Su Yang tightly in her arms.
Su Yang closed his eyes and leaned against his mother's warm arms, the sadness and bitterness of these years were quietly disappearing.
From then on, he was no longer alone.
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Early the next morning.
Su Yang, who was still sleeping, suddenly felt itchy on his face.
It was as if something was touching his face.
Half asleep and half awake, I opened my eyes and looked.
Beside the luxurious big bed, there was a beautiful woman in a sexy purple nightgown lying on her stomach.
She grabbed a strand of hair in her hand and played it playfully on his face.
In this villa, Jiang Yao is the only one who would tease him like this early in the morning.
"Your Majesty, it's time to go to court~" Jiang Yao saw him wake up, her voice was very coquettish, very vixen.
Su Yang said sleepily, "Why did you sneak in again?"
He slept soundly last night, and he was the only man in the villa, so the door was not locked.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yao sneaked in again early in the morning.
"Isn't this servant calling the king to wake up~" Jiang Yao glanced at Su Yang with her big clear eyes, lowered her head with a charming smile, and kissed him with her fragrant lips.
A burst of orchids and musk deer, a pleasant fragrance hits.
Su Yang woke up all of a sudden: "Hey, big sister, don't take advantage of me."
Jiang Yao looked at him with great resentment: "You call me big sister again, do you think I'm old? If you have a mother, you will abandon me, right?"
Su Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said in a low voice, "Sister Yaoyao, you should go out first, I'm afraid that my mother will see and mistakenly think that we slept together last night."
Yang Yingyu also stayed in the villa last night, in another side bedroom on the same floor.
He was worried that if his mother saw him, he would think he was a critic, and he would do something to Jiang Yao not long after he met her, destroying his image in his mother's mind.
Jiang Yao, on the other hand, giggled coquettishly in disapproval, a slender naked leg slapped on his body through the quilt, and continued to tease him.
"If you misunderstand, just misunderstand. Ben Guliang is a few years older than you and has rich theoretical knowledge. Your sister knows better than you. If you don't, my sister can still teach you."
"I'll go! Take it easy." Su Yang hurriedly got up from the bed, just when he was about to say something.
When she looked up, she saw Yang Yingyu was leaning against the door, pursing her gorgeous red lips, watching the two of them fighting with a smile on the other side.
"Mom, when you came..." Su Yang was a little embarrassed.
"I came with Yaoyao." Yang Yingyu smiled softly, and walked towards Su Yang with bare white jade feet.
"Oh, that's good." Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
At least there is no misunderstanding that he slept with Jiang Yao last night.
Yang Yingyu walked in generously, feeling the clear throbbing of the blood, she smiled gracefully: "Son, have you found a girlfriend yet?"
"I..." Su Yang was a little embarrassed, turned his head and saw Jiang Yao winking at him, so he could only tell the truth: "Not now."
Yang Yingyu's eyes were full of doting, and she said gently: "Then you can think about Yaoyao. If you don't like Yaoyao, mother can find another girl for you."
She is absolutely happy and doting on Su Yang, so naturally she will not force him to have a girlfriend with anyone, including Jiang Yao.
After all, she didn't want the tragedy of her marriage to happen to her son again.
Su Yang's face turned completely red, and he said embarrassedly: "Mom, I can handle this kind of thing myself."
Yang Yingyu looked at her son's shy face, smiled lightly and said, "That's ok, Mom is waiting to marry you a wife."
Jiang Yao covered her small mouth and giggled coquettishly.
This made Su Yang even more embarrassed, and quickly jumped out of bed, saying: "I'm going to wash up first."
Then quickly slipped into the bathroom.
"You little girl, I told you not to have a fever, did you scare Yang'er away?" Yang Yingyu shot Jiang Yao a look, and smiled lightly with her index finger covering her nose.
Jiang Yao put her hands together and begged for mercy, her eyes were full of innocence: "Aunt Yang, who made Ah Yang so cute, people want to tease him when they see him shy."
Yang Yingyu smiled and rubbed her head: "Continue to behave well and educate our Yang'er to be more generous. There must be many girls who are going to pounce on him in the future. He has to get used to it in advance."
"Follow Aunt Yang, please rest assured that my young master will leave it to me." Jiang Yao said with a flushed face.
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