Chapter 213: Getting there first

anyway.

Older gingers are more spicy.

An aunt is always an aunt, just like his uncle is always his uncle.

While the other girls were still thinking about how to give it away, Auntie had already taken decisive action.

This is not.

Su Chen was hesitant to go in directly. Finally, when he was at the door, he knocked politely and shouted softly.

"Aunt Lingyuan?"

in the room.

Candlelight flickered.

Lingyuan wore a thin black lace pajama dress, a pair of beautiful legs, long and straight feet, and a curvy figure, which fully demonstrated the charm of her aunt.

Hearing Su Chen's voice, Lingyuan walked to the door and opened it.

Su Chen saw Ling Yuan, wearing a black lace pajamas skirt, with a touch of snow-white on top, and slender beautiful legs and feet on the bottom.

He swallowed secretly.

Which cadre can withstand such a test?

"Come in and sit down."

Lingyuan's voice was very gentle.

Su Chen nodded slightly and walked in nervously.

But found out.

The room was a little dark, with only two candles burning. There was a bottle of red wine and two exquisite red wine glasses on the table.

Lingyuan pulled Su Chen to sit down at the table and said softly:

"I didn't have a good drink with you tonight, so I invited you to have another drink. Do you... have time to have a drink with me?"

No.

I do not have.

This is what Su Chen thinks in his heart. After all, he has a very heavy task tomorrow, but!

When he came to his mouth, he said:

"Have."

Ling Yuan also had a relaxed smile on her face after hearing this. She picked up the red wine and poured two glasses of it. Under the candlelight, her face seemed to be slightly red, which was particularly attractive.

Su Chen probably understood.

He once had a friend who watched a great movie called Mom's Friends. His friend said that this movie was followed up by seven or eight movies.

So this is enough to prove Lingyuan's charm at this moment.

Lingyuan handed the wine glass to Su Chen and said softly:

"When we were in Soto City, I was very grateful to you for saving me from Tang Hao. I'd like to toast you."

Su Chen took a sip and replied softly:

"Small things."

"Before, I was just joking with Aunt Lingyuan. I didn't need any repayment from Auntie. It was just a little effort from me."

Lingyuan focused her eyes on Su Chen and asked:

"Do you think Auntie is old?"

Su Chen shook his head and said sincerely:

"No."

"Auntie is young and very beautiful."

"When we were chatting tonight, I actually said that although I can deceive many girls, I hope I can deceive them for a lifetime, not just once."

Ling Yuan was very satisfied with what she heard. She kept looking at Su Chen with a bit of expectation in her eyes, but also seemed to be worried about being rejected. Finally, she hesitated for a long time and asked:

"Can you lie to Auntie for the rest of your life?"

Su Chen was silent after hearing this, looking at Ling Yuan quietly, and then replied after a long while:

"Is Aunt Lingyuan serious?"

Lingyuan nodded heavily, took a sip of red wine, and began to say:

"I'm not afraid of making you laugh when I say it. In fact, aunt is still a girl at such an old age."

"When I was young, there were many suitors around me, but they couldn't catch my eye. After all, my talent has always been very strong."

"In order to break through the Titled Douluo, I focused almost all of my attention on cultivation during those years. Only after I broke through the Titled Douluo, did I realize that... there were no more men who could catch my eye."

Su Chen also nodded silently. Talent and hard work were absolutely indispensable for Ling Yuan to become one of the few titled Douluo.

As for Ling Yuan after becoming a titled Douluo, it would be even more difficult if she wanted to find someone he liked enough to marry.

Those who have strength are all old men, but those who have no strength... She doesn't like even a titled Douluo.

Lingyuan drank the wine in the cup, poured another cup, and slowly confided in her heart:

"In fact, I have some regrets over the years. The strength of Titled Douluo did not make me feel much faster. If I could choose again, I would not surprisingly choose to slow down and enjoy life."

"I'm tired."

"I want to find a man who has lied to me all my life, who can give me happiness, make me a carefree little woman, and help me carry everything on my shoulders."

Shut up.

Lingyuan sat close to Su Chen, put her head gently on Su Chen's chest, leaned on her quietly, and murmured:

"If you don't mind that Auntie is old, then go ahead and lie to Auntie for the rest of your life!"

Su Chen whispered:

"Since Auntie wants me to lie to Auntie for the rest of my life, if one day Auntie regrets it, it will be too late!"

"No regrets."

Although Ling Yuan's tone was gentle, her attitude could be heard to be firm:

"You won't regret it, unless you stop lying to me."

"Of course!"

"Auntie doesn't think you would do this, because you can't feel the kindness of aunties at all from those little girls."

Su Chen was thoughtful.

But Lingyuan asked gently:

"Want to drink?"

Su Chen nodded slightly and picked up the wine glass. Ling Yuan intercepted him halfway and she picked up the wine glass first and drank.

however.

The red wine didn't drink much, but it flowed down her mouth, slowly flowing down from her white and tender neck, entering the milky white snow gap.

"You can drink now!"

Su Chen's heart trembled when he heard this and said in a deep voice:

"it is good!"

"Auntie, I'm going to start drinking now."

"Yeah~ drink it!"

Lingyuan responded softly and closed her eyes.

"Oh wait!"

"Why do you still call me aunt?"

"Call me sister!"

Lingyuan said with a trembling voice.

Su Chen stopped when he heard this and said seriously:

"No!"

"On certain occasions, I have to be polite, so I must call myself aunt."

"Auntie, you have to call me Xiaochen on some important occasions. Do you understand, Auntie?"

Lingyuan clenched her silver teeth and nodded gently, then whispered back: "Auntie understands, Xiaochen."

"Auntie will give Xiaochen another glass of wine."

Seeing this, Su Chen said:

"Then take another sip!"

Same in the backyard.

At this moment.

Ning Rongrong, who had just fallen asleep, turned over, put her long legs on Xiao Wu's waist, and muttered:

"This guy Zhuqing is really not saying that Su Chen has something to do tomorrow, so why are you looking for him again?"

"Uh."

"I'm here."

Zhu Zhuqing also suddenly opened his eyes and responded.

Xiao Wu sat up, Tutu's ears stood up and listened carefully, with a bit of confusion in his eyes:

"strangeness!"

"The voice sounds so strange today?"

"is it?"

When Ning Rongrong heard this, she also got up from the bed, walked to the window and backed away, listening carefully to the midnight symphony.

"Hey?"

"Zhuqing, we... seem to have been defeated first."

Zhu Zhuqing had a strange look on her face when she heard this, and she listened carefully.

only.

This voice is not the one they were familiar with before. How do you describe this voice?

Like an indulgence that has been suppressed for a long time.

Even though the owner of the voice had tried her best to restrain herself, everyone could still tell that she was releasing her ancient power.

So who is the owner of the voice?

Zhu Zhuqing was puzzled.

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu were also confused. Although many people were greedy, but! No one seems to be taking any action, so why is it that someone has already succeeded.

Not right.