Overflowing with lust, causing trouble and then coming for an abortion… A story formed in her mind: Cheng Yuanjun, that playboy, had done too much bedroom gymnastics and accidentally got his partner pregnant. After getting pregnant, not wanting to give up his single life, he brought the woman to get an abortion – how despicable!
Xia Bing looked at the woman again, squinting her eyes to examine her thoroughly. The woman was indeed quite beautiful.
“With such a beautiful woman, why not obediently surrender and walk into the grave… walk into the happy broad road of happiness.” Xia Bing revealed an evil-like smile, seeing her first attempt at…
She went back, circling around what Aunt Wen had said about Hai Jun.
“Aunt Wen, if you keep talking about Hai Jun like this, not only will I be jealous, I think even Mo Yan will be jealous. If you like him so much, why not adopt him as your godson?” Xia Bing joked while peeling an apple.
Aunt Wen enjoyed Xia Bing’s care, and the more she thought about Hai Jun, the more she liked this young man.
“You, with eyes that can’t recognize gold-inlaid jade. How does Hai Jun not meet the conditions you set?” Aunt Wen glanced at Xia Bing, “If I were twenty years younger, I wouldn’t have married Uncle Mo…”
Xia Bing let out a long “oh”, “Aunt Wen has finally spoken her true feelings. Now Aunt Wen isn’t old, still full of charm…” To Xia Bing, Aunt Wen and Uncle Mo were like her other parents. Unfortunately, Uncle Mo had died in a traffic accident over ten years ago. After Uncle Mo’s death, Aunt Wen’s burden became even heavier, running a small restaurant and working hard to raise Xia Bing and Mo Yan to adulthood. Whenever she thought of this, Xia Bing felt an indescribable gratitude towards Aunt Wen…
“You said before that people who do fitness look rough, saying if they got into a fight you’d be at a disadvantage, that you wanted someone with a good temper. Now Hai Jun meets your requirements,” Aunt Wen gave Xia Bing no chance to object.
“But we just don’t click, Aunt Wen, you know what I mean.” Xia Bing cut the apple open, divided it into small pieces, put them on a plate, and replaced Aunt Wen’s previous plate.
