Liu Zhizhong just glanced around casually, his heart secretly pounding with excitent.
What a sexy, beautiful widow, alas...
No wonder Uncle Zhang was so smitten with her, with her looks, which man wouldn't be?
There and then, he smiled and said, "Mom, good morning! I ca back late last night and didn't want to disturb everyone. Getting up early to make breakfast for the family is the least I can do. After being away for more than half a year, it's my family responsibility! You are looking younger and more beautiful, bursting with youthful vitality – have you entered a reverse aging cycle?"
The smiling man, with his profound deanor, magnetic voice, and particularly pleasing way of expressing himself, made Lu Yui's heart flutter, and she was quite happy.
However, she still put on her mother-in-law's airs, her charming face all serious, she nodded a little, "The training at the Provincial Party School is over, and you've beco a highway rescue hero. Coming back from recovering, you've beco even more eloquent, haven't you?"
"Hehe, not at all, Mom, you flatter ..."
"Alright, you continue cooking. I'm going upstairs to exercise."
"Sure, please go ahead!"
Watching Lu Yui's enchanting turning shadow, Liu Zhizhong felt a stirring emotion ignite within him.
That sculpted jade-like shoulder, a waist as slim as a willow branch, a round and pert butt, and long beautiful legs, all moving with a manner full of charm, spirit, and temptation – how could such a beautiful widow not excite a man?
A 39-year-old woman, as youthful, beautiful, and sensual as a woman of twenty-five or twenty-six, naturally exquisite in beauty, like a demoness, bewitching to the heart!
When Liu Zhizhong finished making breakfast and laid everything out on the table, the first to arrive was still Lu Yui.
Dressed in a light goose-yellow spring outfit, her trembling neckline, gorgeous legs, her charisma as compelling as ever.
Imdiately after, his coldly arrogant wife Zhao Yan ca downstairs. Vice District Chief Zhao's deanor, still goddess-like, slightly taller than her mother, more slender, with her career line proudly defined, a waist even slenderer, legs even longer, and skin even more delicate.
Zhao Yan disliked makeup, a natural beauty, coldly stunning. Wearing a low V-neck short skirt with bleached silk stockings, her whole presence was even more high-end and classy, truly a goddess of Yangzhou's officialdom.
Of course, Liu Zhizhong smiled and said, "Mom, Zhao Yan, just in ti – breakfast is ready. Sit down and eat! I just have to finish up a pancake. Hehe..."
His face bead with tender smiles, the ambiance of an agreeable family man, not showing any sign of being a lapdog, just a warm man.
Zhao Yan glanced at her husband from head to toe, and coolly nodded, "You've worked hard."
Just three words, and after that, she took a seat at the dining table.
Liu Zhizhong turned and went back to the kitchen, his wife's lovely form deeply imprinted in his heart, itching him all over!
What a waste to lose such a woman!
They really hadn't enjoyed a proper marital life together, no monts of complete satisfaction; how could he let go?
Let's see Luo Yanling's performance, in case her conjecture is true.
When the ti cos, catching her with undeniable proof would be a chance to take Zhao Yan down a hard path, make her submissive and compliant, hehe...
By the ti he brought out the pancakes, the breakfast table was set, tempting in every sense with its color, aroma, and taste.
Liu Zhizhong was still curious, "Eh? Mom, Zhao Yan, why haven't either of you started eating?"
Zhao Yan said, "My sister hasn't co downstairs yet! Go call her."
"Uh..." Liu Zhizhong paused, "Can't we just give her a call?"
Zhao Yan glared at him, "Becoming a hero got you feeling too proud? Can't even run an errand?"
Seeing this, Lu Yui sternly said, "Enough, you two. I'll go upstairs and call your sister! If you're in a hurry to get to work, go ahead and start eating."
Zhao Yan gave Liu Zhizhong a cold glare, turned her head away, and stopped talking, but she still sat properly, waiting for her sister.
Liu Zhizhong chuckled, nodding, "Thanks, Mom."
Lu Yui didn't say anything more and went upstairs.
But last night, when Liu Zhizhong left, he only closed Zhao Han's bedroom door, not locking it.
As a result, after Lu Yui knocked and called out twice, getting no response, she twisted the doorknob, and the door opened.
Stepping in, Lu Yui was instantly stunned, her face flushed, and her heart raced because she saw her elder daughter, naked, with her beautiful back to her, the air filled with her fragrance and a scent that was all too familiar to her sensitive senses...
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