The stunningly beautiful woman clearly noticed what was happening on my side.

The mother looked over with her phoenix eyes, a faint smile on her face: “So happy? You’re even humming a song?”

I quickly stepped forward, took my mother’s handbag and the lunchbox she was carrying, and chuckled, “So-so happy, Mom? Did you just get back from the company?”

Mom nodded gently: “Yes, we just got off the elevator, we haven’t even gone inside yet.”

The mother was about to say something more, but the smile on her face suddenly vanished, and her voice instantly turned cold: “Where did you come from?”

Looking at my mother’s scrutinizing gaze, my heart tightened.

I met my mother at the door before she even entered the house; she must have guessed where I had gone.

Where can I go in this unit?

Only Song Yu’s home.

Seeing the smile vanish from my mother’s face, I became extremely nervous and at a loss for words: “No… I didn’t go anywhere.”

“Didn’t you go anywhere?”

The mother questioned calmly, then suddenly sneered, “You mean to say that you and I came up in the same elevator?”

Knowing I couldn’t find any reason, I had no choice but to obediently lower my head.

My mother and I stood in front of the door, and an eerie silence fell over us.

In the hallway, the young man and woman stood quietly, the atmosphere oppressive and somber.

I want to say something to explain, but I really don’t know what to say.

After all, she had just promised her mother to keep her distance from Song Yu, but in the blink of an eye, her mother caught her red-handed again.

After a long while, just as I was about to steal a glance at my mother’s expression, she parted her red lips slightly and said, “Come here.”

Her voice was calm, revealing no emotion.

My back tightened slightly, and I didn’t dare to step forward. But I was also worried that disobeying my mother would make her angry, so I took a small step forward as a response.

“you…!”

My mother seemed a little annoyed by my actions. Knowing that I was being ignored, she took the initiative to walk towards me. Her slender high heels clicked on the floor tiles with a cool, crisp sound.

Deep down, I’m not afraid of my mother using “force”; what I’m afraid of is her getting angry.

After all, her mother had to manage a huge corporation, and her work was not going well because of her differing ideas from her uncle’s. Her father was also irresponsible and rarely home, so she had to support the family on her own.

I see all the hard work my mother does, and I feel so sorry for her and love her so much.

I don’t want my mother to be too tired, and I can’t bear to make her angry or upset.

That’s why I learned to cook, improved my culinary skills, and worked hard to participate in various competitions, all to please my mother and make her happier, more relaxed, and more comfortable at home.

My mother took a step forward, very close to me. A rich, fragrant scent, a blend of her own and her own unique fragrance, wafted from in front of me, lingering in my nostrils and stirring my emotions, making me somewhat absent-minded.

Mother’s clear voice said, “Lift your head up.”

I obediently raised my head slightly, staring blankly at my mother’s perfect, flawless face.

My mother is tall and slender, standing at 1.73 meters, and with her high heels, she can easily look me in the eye.

My mother’s gaze was deep, her upper body slightly turned towards me, her phoenix eyes, with their pupils suddenly narrowed, were very mysterious and enchanting, like a deep pool. My gaze inevitably sank into them, and my heart began to pound quietly.

They say the eyes are the windows to the soul. When I looked into my mother’s eyes, all the dirty thoughts and inappropriate feelings I had for her seemed to be seen through by her and left nowhere to hide.

Mother pursed her red lips slightly and said coldly, “Your eyes are darting around, are you feeling guilty?”

I gave an awkward smile: “No, it’s just that Mom is too beautiful, I’m too embarrassed to look.”

My mother’s face remained expressionless, and my attempt to provoke her emotions ended in failure once again.

After another seven or eight seconds of silence, just as I was wondering what was going on, my mother suddenly took another step forward and almost pressed herself into my arms.

“mom…”

With a soft, fragrant body in my arms, I didn’t understand what my mother was thinking, let alone what she was doing. I was at a loss, not even knowing where to put my hands.

“Don’t speak!”

My mother’s voice remained cold, and I immediately fell silent.

My mother put one arm down to my waist, gently hugging my waist and tightening it slightly, making me unable to move and afraid to break free.

The next second, Mom gently closed her eyes and slowly buried her face in my chest.

What is Mom doing?

I lowered my head slightly, looking at my mother’s cascading black hair. After a slight hesitation, I gently wrapped my arms around her slender yet shapely waist in response.

My mother raised her head slightly, glanced at me gently, then lowered her head again, her nostrils twitching slightly, as if she were smelling my scent.

It’s happening again…

Watching my mother try to find Chu Ning’s scent on me, just like she did in the car last time, I realized she was now trying to smell Song Yu’s scent.

I had mixed feelings; I was extremely nervous, but also found it a little… funny?

Why does this side of my mother, Ms. Chi Qinglan, the head of the Chiyue Group, seem a little… cute?

My mother’s pretty face was pressed against my chest, sniffing here and there, she was so adorable, but the chill on her beautiful face grew stronger.

But how could I see my mother’s expression when I was holding her?

Just as I was feeling a little smug, my mother suddenly reached out and pushed me away, breaking free from my embrace, and even took a small step back.

Her pretty face was frosty: “You went to Song Yu’s house again?”

Tsk, you know the answer already.

I obediently admitted, “I went for a while.”

A faint, cold smile appeared on Mom’s lips: “A while? You smell so strongly, you’ve probably been here for half a day.”

I argued, “No way…it was just a short while, maybe a few minutes at most.”

They hadn’t been there long, but their behavior was somewhat intimate.

After all, I had been playing with her delicate feet and calves, and I had spent a long time lying on her bedroom bed, so it was inevitable that my scent would be stronger than Song Yu’s.

Mom was silent for a moment, and the atmosphere became stiff again. After about half a minute, Mom suddenly turned around, opened the door, and went inside.

I hurriedly followed, but just as I was about to enter the room, my mother slammed the door shut, leaving me out.

Having been turned away, I helplessly rubbed my nose and had no choice but to re-enter the password before I was finally able to get into the house.

In the living room, my mother stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her beautiful eyes gazing at this bustling yet youthful city, leaving me with a graceful and moving silhouette.

I placed my mother’s handbag on the sofa, hesitated for a long time, gritted my teeth, and slowly walked forward to stand behind my mother.

After rehearsing in my mind for a long time, I whispered, “Mom, don’t overthink it. We just chatted for a while, just like you said, we’re just simple friends.”

The mother didn’t respond. After a long while, she finally replied softly, “Okay, whatever you want.”

Seeing this, I couldn’t help but smile bitterly to myself.

The mother’s reaction clearly showed that she was still angry.

If only Mom were as straightforward as my aunt!

But no matter what worries my mother had, she always kept them deep in her heart, making it impossible for anyone to see into her mind or fathom her thoughts.

My mother walked past me without her gaze lingering on me for even a second. Her calm voice came from behind me: “The food should be ready by now, right? Let’s eat.”