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

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"Otherwise, your reaction just now wouldn't have been so intense; your gaze really frightened Aunt Shen."

"It looked almost like you wanted to kill someone."

"Just watching it made one feel a bit scared."

"If it hadn't been for what you did later, I really would have called the police."

"Thinking about it now, you probably like my daughter."

Li Zhiyan immediately admitted it.

"Um..."

"Aunt Shen, I want to be your son-in-law."

Such frank words slightly stunned Shen Rongfei, who then covered her mouth and chuckled.

Shen Rongfei, with a smile on her pretty face, looked even more gorgeous.

Li Zhiyan couldn't understand why a mother-in-law as beautiful as this would be cheated on by her husband. Was he out of his mind?

"You're quite straightforward, kid."

"What do your parents do?"

Shen Rongfei loved her daughter dearly, so she wouldn't just casually hand her over to someone.

For a son-in-law, she had to vet him herself.

"Aunt Shen, we are a normal family; my mother is a white-collar worker, and we rent a place to live in Wancheng."

Shen Rongfei furrowed her brows slightly, and Li Zhiyan swore he had never seen a woman who could be so beautiful even when frowning.

"However, I've made some money through programming and opened an internet cafe."

"I have 560,000 left in my bank account."

"Aunt Shen, please let me pursue Mengchen. I truly like her."

Even if her family was very wealthy, she would still find it surprising and a little shocking.

Seeing people with five hundred thousand was commonplace for her, but for Li Zhiyan, a poor second-generation from a single-parent family, to have this much money was incredibly unusual!

Talent; this could only be described with the word talent. This kid was definitely worthy of pursuing her daughter, a genuinely self-made person – far more precious than a rich second-generation.

"You really opened an internet cafe?"

"Absolutely true, Aunt Shen. My cafe is called Brotherhood Internet Cafe. You can investigate it. I bought it just a month ago, and it's already turning a stable profit. I'm not lying to you. I sincerely want to become your son."

Unable to help herself, Shen Rongfei chuckled, her laughter highlighted by the moonlight.

Under the moonlight, the sight of a gorgeous, silk-stockinged young woman covering her mouth and chuckling had a uniquely beautiful charm.

"You do take this to heart."

"Okay then, I'll secretly help you with this matter."

"But, Chenchen is somewhat introverted and unwilling to communicate with others. Even if Aunt helps you,

if you can't befriend her,

it will still be very difficult.

This matter still relies on you alone."

Shen Rongfei looked at Li Zhiyan before her, admiration in her fox-like eyes. Eighteen years old, with savings of over five hundred thousand and his own internet cafe.

This kind of talent was the perfect template for a self-made success; she admired talented young people the most.

Previously, Shen Rongfei wasn't very impressed with Li Zhiyan; if she were younger, she definitely wouldn't have given him the time of day.

However, with the addition of his talent, she saw Li Zhiyan in a somewhat different light.

"I understand, Aunt Shen."

"Does your wrist hurt?"

Li Zhiyan noticed Shen Rongfei gently rubbing her wrist; he knew this was a good opportunity to impress his potential mother-in-law.

Those busy with business often had minor ailments, and his skills in traditional Chinese massage were a great way to show respect and care for elders!

"Yes, the doctors have seen it, but there's no real solution."

"Aunt Shen, I am skilled in traditional Chinese massage. Let me help you with it; I guarantee the pain will go away."

The first thought Shen Rongfei had was disbelief; neither Chinese nor Western medicine had a good solution for the pain, and it couldn't be cured.

How could he possibly make the pain go away?

But after feeling the sincerity and genuine affinity in Li Zhiyan's eyes,

Shen Rongfei gently nodded her head.

"Then go ahead and massage Aunt's wrist."

No matter the outcome, she would still have to support him so as not to disappoint the boy.

In Shen Rongfei's mind, Li Zhiyan must have picked up some folk remedies. After all, to reach any level of achievement in traditional Chinese medicine one would need to be at least in their thirties, and he was only eighteen.

"Aunt Shen, let's sit over there at the stone table."

"Okay."

The sound of high heels echoed, Shen Rongfei walking with a very graceful posture. Yet, the allure in her demeanor was anything but subdued, exuding captivating charm from within at all times.

After sitting down at the stone bench, Li Zhiyan bowed slightly in a gesture of respect.

He took a look at Aunt Shen's silk-stockinged beautiful legs under her cheongsam and earnestly said, "Aunt Shen, please give me your hand."

"Okay."

Taking Shen Rongfei's immaculate, jade-like hand, Li Zhiyan started massaging her wrist with utmost seriousness. After his massage, Shen Rongfei involuntarily closed her eyes.

At this moment, she looked even more captivating.

"Xiao Yan, your massage technique is really impressive."

"The painful sensation is gone. It seems Aunt really has to come to you for more massages in the future."

"Of course, you can come to me anytime. I am thinking of asking you to be my mother eventually."

"If I get the chance to show filial piety, I will certainly do my best."

Shen Rongfei couldn't help but feel a growing fondness for Li Zhiyan in her heart.

After massaging for half an hour, Shen Rongfei's wrist pain was completely gone.

In the moonlight, her arm seemed like a flawless piece of art.

"Xiao Yan, you're really talented."

"Let's exchange mobile numbers."

"And let's add each other on QQ as well."

After exchanging contact information, Li Zhiyan breathed a sigh of relief. His massage skills were truly practical.

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