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"Alright, I'll have take care of it quickly," came the reply from the other end.
Mom immediately hung up the phone. I saw in the rearview mirror that the corners of her red lips curved into a cold sneer.
So it was Ah Hong, Dad's former driver. Mom was still in touch with him? And it seemed he was still working for her.
"Mom, do you think there's something wrong with Jiang Weixin and his company?"
I leaned forward from the back seat and whispered into her ear. Today, she had elegantly swept her hair into a bun, adorned with an exquisite silver-white hairpin, which made her look even more graceful and beautiful. It revealed her snow-white, delicate neck. Gazing at her full, round, and sensual earlobe beside her hair and catching the faint, orchid-like musk of her scent, my heart swelled with an intoxicating feeling, and I couldn't resist the urge to lean forward and take a playful bite.
Mom gave a slight smile and then said, "It's just some of Mom's business. A few minor issues. You shouldn't worry about such things."
I immediately said unhappily, "Mom! I'm not a child anymore! I've told you so many times! I'm a grown man who wants to pursue you!"
Mom chuckled coquettishly and quickly said, "I know, I know. Mom apologizes. But haven't you still not passed Mom's test yet? You can't really be called a grown man yet. Let's say you're a grown boy for now."
"Hmph!"
I sat back in my seat, thinking about how there was only one month left until the three-month deadline Mom and I had agreed upon. During this time, Yao Wei and I had been on intimate dates every few days, so I'd gained quite a bit of experience with the opposite sex. When the time came, I was going to give Mom a proper "surprise."
Mom saw my puffed-up expression in the rearview mirror and just smiled faintly, not saying anything more.
The car soon pulled up to the entrance of a luxurious French restaurant. From a distance, I could see a tall, graceful beauty standing at the door.
"We're here, Xiaobin, let's get out."
Mom pulled the car up to the restaurant entrance, slipping her phone into her bag. She touched up her makeup in the vanity mirror, twisted her slender, willowy waist, and stepped out of the car on her beautiful, black-stockinged legs.
I also got out of the back seat, and just then, I heard a coquettish female voice from across the way.
"Dear sister! I've missed you so much!"
The beauty descended gracefully from the steps at the restaurant's entrance. She was a stunningly beautiful middle-aged woman, with a gorgeous and delicate face, elegant and gentle eyes, a small, exquisite pink mouth, and fair, smooth cheeks. She could be described as a true beauty, and there was a slight resemblance to Mom in her features.
She was wearing a white Suzhou embroidered qipao. The beautiful patterns made her face look even more lovely and flower-like. Her figure was voluptuous and curvaceous. The soft, smooth silk was tailored exquisitely, accentuating her every curve perfectly. Her full, perky breasts pushed out the front of the qipao, looking exceptionally large and plump. The qipao clung to the perfect curves of her generous bosom, connecting to her rounded, graceful shoulders. It then tapered sharply at the waist, merging seamlessly with her slender, beautiful waistline. The slit on the side went almost all the way up to her waistline. As she walked, her plump, rounded thighs, sheathed in sheer, flesh-colored stockings, peeked in and out of view. Her mature buttocks swayed sensually from side to side. Although the qipao was elegant and dignified, it was so tight around her hips that it accentuated her full, rounded ass. Coupled with her tall, soft breasts and the two sexy, long legs revealed by the high slit, she exuded the dignified, noble aura of a mature woman and the gentle, charming temperament of a dignified married woman.
"Sister! It really has been too long!"
Mom quickly walked forward and took the qipao-clad beauty's hand intimately.
Only then did I remember that this beautiful woman in the qipao was actually my mother's sister, my Aunt Gu Wanfei, whom I hadn't seen in years!
"Let me get a good look at our Xiaobin! It's been so long, you've grown taller!"
Auntie Gu Wanfei walked toward me, carrying a cloud of fragrance and twisting her slender figure. From time to time, her smooth, stockinged legs would show through the slit of her qipao, and the lace trim of the stockings would flash in and out of view. The 10-centimeter white high heels on her feet inadvertently revealed the rich charm of a mature, wealthy lady.
She took my hand and spoke to me warmly. I was a bit stunned. Although I had seen this beautiful aunt many times before, I was just a clueless little kid back then. Now that I knew something about the ways of men and women, I found my aunt to have a strong, mature feminine charm, especially in her classical qipao today. She was truly elegant and full of captivating grace.
I stared blankly at my beautiful aunt for a good while before saying, "Aun... Auntie."
"Xiaobin seems to be a stranger after not seeing you for so long. It's been several years, hasn't it?" Mom said, walking up from behind my aunt.
"That's right, he was still in elementary school then, just a little boy. Now he looks like a real man!" my aunt said with a warm laugh. She had a particularly approachable feeling, exuding the gentle aura of a traditional woman. I had always remembered this beautiful aunt. Although she was a great beauty, she had always kept a low profile, so her fame was nothing like Mom's.
The words "little boy" and "real man" were what Mom and I had just been discussing. We both looked at each other, a strange feeling passing between us. Mom smiled and said, "Let's not just stand at the entrance. Let's go inside and catch up properly."
My aunt chuckled coquettishly, "Yes, yes, let's go, Xiaobin."
She affectionately took my hand, and Mom linked arms with her on the other side as we walked into the restaurant. Mom laughed, "You seem to like Xiaobin. You just met and you're already holding his hand."
"What? Is my little sister jealous? You monopolize our Zhou family's handsome boy all the time. You have to let his auntie get some affection too, right Xiaobin?" my aunt said with a laugh.
I had never encountered an elder female relative who was so enthusiastic, and I didn't know how to react. I could only manage an awkward smile. Her fair, jade-like hand was warm and soft as she held mine. I smelled the fragrance of her body; she seemed to be wearing perfume, a sweet and cloying scent that was incredibly pleasant. I let my aunt lead me by the hand, with Mom holding her other arm. The three of us walked into the restaurant.
Along the way, Mom and my aunt chattered constantly about family matters. Guided by a waiter, we arrived at a VIP private room in the ornately decorated restaurant. Under the lighting, my stunningly beautiful mother was dressed in a rose-red, form-fitting dress with silver high heels. Her cloud-like black hair was elegantly pinned up. Her full, ample breasts rose and fell with her breath. Under the short, tight dress, her full, plump buttocks and beautiful black-stockinged legs swayed back and forth, creating an extremely enticing rhythm. Her figure was curvaceous and perfectly proportioned, her curves on full display. Her sexy and provocative outfit was full of sexual temptation.
Although the two beauties looked similar, and my beautiful aunt's figure was no less impressive than Mom's, Mom had a more glamorous and confident air. The large eyes on her pretty face had a hazy, watery charm, and her red lips looked sexy and alluring. Her every move naturally exuded the unique, seductive charm of a mature beauty, along with a powerful, confident aura that made men involuntarily want to kneel and worship her. She was worthy of the title of "Jingzhou's Number One Beauty."
My aunt, on the other hand, had a particularly gentle and tender charm of a traditional Chinese woman. She was a faint, warm, and gentle beauty. Especially the demure, charming, and mature grace in her eyes was soul-stirring. She was the kind of soft woman that a man would want to hold in his arms and cherish. Although she lacked her sister's bone-deep seductiveness, she was absolutely a first-class, exquisite beauty.
All the other men in the restaurant, including the waiters, were dumbfounded as they watched the two tall, beautiful women walk in, laughing and chatting intimately. Their figures were similar. They were both tall, voluptuous, and curvaceous mature beauties. Their enchanting figures were graceful and poised. They had the same fair, snow-white skin, two pairs of towering, swaying breasts, and two full, round, peach-like buttocks that swayed mesmerizingly from side to side. Their smooth, full, long legs--one in black stockings, the other in flesh-colored--glistened with a slick, sensual sheen, creating waves of fleshy allure. Coupled with the "tap-tap-tap" of their over-10-centimeter sexy high heels striking the floor in an alternating, arousing rhythm, it was enough to make the men's hard rods pitch tents in their pants. I saw the male waiters having to bend over slightly to avoid making a scene, while the women shot them glances full of jealousy and shock.
The three of us sat down at the table in the private room. The table was just the right size for three people. The entire room was exquisitely decorated in an European classical style.
"The food here is quite good. I've been here several times, and a some of the European dishes are very authentic," my aunt said as she opened the menu, giving some instructions to the waiter while smiling at us.
"Whatever you arrange, sister, will be perfect. I'll just leave it to you!" Mom teased.
My aunt gave Mom a playful glare and said, "You have some nerve. You've been back for so long, and every time I tried to see you, you said you were busy. What have you been so busy with all day that you have to schedule a meeting with your own sister so far in advance?"
Mom playfully took her sister's hand and said, "I had to take care of Xiaobin first, and then there was a pile of company stuff. I figured you wouldn't blame me, so I put it off. You're not mad at your little sister, are you!"
I watched as the two sisters chatted and laughed, thinking how good their relationship was. Ever since I could remember, Mom and my aunt had always gotten along very well. They probably relied on each other since they were young, but after Mom married into our Zhou family from the Gu family, they had much less contact.
"Speaking of which..." my aunt finished ordering, handed the menu to the waiter, and said to Mom in a measured tone, "I heard that since you came back to the country, you've gotten a boyfriend?"
Mom laughed coquettishly, "Yes. But how annoying! Sister, when did you become such a gossip?"
"Is it the one with the surname Jiang?" my aunt asked with a hint of a teasing tone.
"We haven't been dating for long. His company is doing quite well, and we cooperate well," Mom said after taking a sip of tea.
My aunt smiled noncommittally, then turned to me and asked, "Xiaobin, you're in your final year of high school now, right? Your studies must be quite busy."
"It's... alright. Schoolwork isn't a problem," I said slowly. I felt particularly close to my aunt, probably because she looked so much like my mother.
My aunt continued, "Your father... he moved out a while ago, right? Have you gotten used to it?"
I didn't expect her to bring up my dad and I didn't know how to answer. But Mom spoke up from the side, "I've already told that man not to be in this city anymore. He probably won't be back. Xiaobin and I are doing very well together."
My aunt gave a faint smile after hearing this, and then she and Mom started chatting warmly about family matters again.
The exquisite and delicious dishes were served one after another. My aunt seemed to be a VIP client of the restaurant. The staff and the manager gave her a lot of face, and the head chef even came out to greet her and curry favor. The dishes were all delicious, and the elegant atmosphere made our conversation very comfortable.
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