Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

Seeing Wen Rong nod in agreement, Aunt Lan breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn't help but think that Wen Rong was such a kind-hearted child and was truly likable.

No wonder even the lady with such high standards favors her.

Even though the family backgrounds of the Wen family and the Li family are so different, no one cares about it at all.

After they sat at the table, Aunt Lan happily served the dishes to Wen Rong herself. Her taste was light, with little salt and oil, and the whole table was filled with Wen Rong's favorite dishes.

So even if you only take two bites of a dish, you will feel full quickly.

"Auntie Lan, I'm done eating. You don't have to pick any more for me."

Aunt Ke Lan glanced at the time and smiled, "It's still early, don't rush. This crab roe and lotus root porridge is your favorite. I'll serve you another bowl..."

Seeing Auntie Lan was about to serve her some more food, Wen Rong waved her hands and said, "Auntie Lan, I really don't want to eat anymore. You know how much I eat. If I eat too much, I'll have indigestion..."

Aunt Lan didn't listen to her. She served the porridge on her own and tested the temperature of the bottom of the bowl with her hand. After confirming that it was not hot, she did not put it in front of Wen Rong, but handed it to her directly.

Wen Rong wanted to take it helplessly, but as soon as it touched the bottom of the bowl, the porridge spilled all over!

The steaming crab roe porridge was sprinkled on Wen Rong's body and hair! The moisture was instantly absorbed by the clothes. Although the clothes were thick in winter, the stickiness could still be felt.

"Ouch...are you okay with the spanking? Are you burned? What should I do?"

Aunt Lan picked up a tissue beside her and wiped her face. However, the color of the crab roe porridge was very conspicuous, a light yellow, and the clothes she was wearing were dark in color. The more she wiped, the larger the area of ​​​​the smudge became.

Wen Rong put down the bowl and stood up. "It's okay, Auntie Lan. It's just wet on the outside, but it's fine on the inside..."

In fact, it is not good. No matter how thick the clothes are, they will get wet after such a long time. The originally warm and sticky porridge becomes very cold after cooling down, and it is not comfortable to stick to the body.

Moreover, the crab roe smells very fishy when it cools down, and you can smell it without getting too close.

But Auntie Lan saw that it was even dirtier after being wiped with the tissue, so she had an idea: "How about this, Dada, you go upstairs and take a shower and change your clothes. Your old clothes are all in the cloakroom, and Auntie Lan has always kept them well for you."

Having said that, Aunt Lan was about to go upstairs.

Wen Rong stopped where she was and didn't move. Aunt Lan turned around and saw her like this, so she dispelled her concerns.

"Don't worry, the master is not at home. He has been very busy at work recently and has not been home for many days. He is probably staying in the lounge of the group office. Besides, you have to come up to pack your things anyway, and it will be uncomfortable with wet clothes..."

Her pants and clothes were wet and stuck to her body, which was extremely uncomfortable. Her hair was also stained, so she really needed to change them.

"Okay then. I'll try to be faster." Wen Rong followed him upstairs.

Everything in the master bedroom had not changed, and was exactly the same as when she left.

Now returning here again, Wen Rong didn’t have any special feeling, just a little uncomfortable.

Auntie Lan went to the cloakroom and took out a set of clothes she often wore and gave it to her. "See if you like this one. If not, I'll go change it!"

Wen Rong didn't care which clothes she wore, she took it and went to the bathroom.

As soon as I entered the bathroom, I saw mirrors everywhere: the mirror in front of the sink, the mirror in front of the bathtub, the mirror in the shower area, and... a whole mirror on the ceiling.

Those once absurd and glamorous scenes appeared before her eyes one after another...

During those nights of passionate love, whenever he was in the mood, he would excitedly carry her, still half asleep, to the bathroom.

He domineeringly asked her to open her eyes and watch...

Even deliberately made her beg for mercy...

Wen Rong shook her head and dismissed those inappropriate images for children, closed the bathroom door, and began to take off her clothes.

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When Aunt Lan heard the sound of water running in the bathroom, she turned and walked out of the bedroom.

No matter how fast a girl takes a shower, it still takes about twenty minutes.

The bathroom was well soundproofed, and with the sound of the shower water, Wen Rong couldn't hear the sound of the car engine coming from outside the manor.

The black Cullinan stopped at the door of the villa.

After Li Zhengting walked into the hall, he saw Auntie Lan cleaning up a table of food. He took off his coat and said, "Auntie Lan, why are you here when you are not at the old house serving the Madam?"

Aunt Lan finally felt relieved when she saw Li Zhengting coming back.

She looked upstairs. "It was Madam who asked me to come back to serve. She said that Madam would be back today, so she asked me to come early to prepare... Oh, Madam is taking a bath upstairs after dinner..."

The huge living room fell silent in an instant. Even though Aunt Lan had watched Li Zhengting grow up, she did not dare to say a word under his fierce aura.

After a moment, Li Zhengting sneered!

What is there to be confused about? For the first time, his good mother actually knew how to make plans for her son.

Li Zhengting's eyes darkened, and his eagle eyes locked on the direction of the upstairs. He didn't ask any more questions and strode upstairs.

Aunt Lan's slightly nervous expression finally calmed down.

She quickly picked up her phone and reported the situation to her wife...

Li Zhengting walked straight to the master bedroom. As soon as he opened the door, a cool peach scent wafted over, with an alluring sweetness.

He hasn't come back to this master bedroom in the past few days. In the first few days after their divorce, he would come back every night. His depressed mood would only be relieved when he smelled the familiar fragrance.

But that magical aura will slowly disappear and gradually become his own scent...

Gradually, he stopped coming back here.

The sound of running water in the bathroom attracted his attention! He closed the bedroom door and walked over there.

The glass door of the bathroom is in an exquisite and simple style. Although it cannot be seen clearly, a vague figure can be seen.

Soon, the sound of water running in the bathroom stopped.

There was a faint rustling noise from inside. Li Zhengting pushed the door but found it was locked. He raised his hand and knocked gently.

Wen Rong inside thought the person was Aunt Lan, so she quickly put on a suspender skirt that was always available in the bathroom, without even wearing underwear, and opened the bathroom door. Her little face, which was flushed by the hot steam, had a well-behaved smile on it.

"Don't worry, I've already washed it!"

Her smile froze on her face!

The person in front of the door was not Aunt Lan, but Li Zhengting.