Chapter 8

A unique fragrance of a beautiful woman came from my mother.

I woke up from my daze and subconsciously hid behind me.

“What are you hiding for?” My mother frowned and her tone was a little cold.

“Mom, what are you doing?” I smiled awkwardly, my heart beating like a drum.

“Come here.” My mother stretched out her palm and twisted my ear, her tone unquestionable.

My mother is usually gentle and gentle, but she can sit in a high position in the company and control the giant ship of Chiyue Group, not relying on her gentle personality.

She acts vigorously and decisively, whether in life or work, she will treat people or things that do not satisfy her without words, even me.

If I make my mother angry, I will inevitably be ignored by her.

“Mom, what are you doing? It hurts.” I can only lean towards her with the strength of her hand.

My mother said nothing, buried her pretty face in my chest, and took a deep breath.

I froze, not daring to move, my eyes stayed on my mother’s slender waist, and suddenly I had the urge to hug her in my arms.

My mother’s figure is really good, the most perfect and hottest figure of any woman I have ever seen: her breasts are full, big and firm, her waist is slender like a bee’s waist, and her buttocks are plump and round, making people want to grab and play with them.

A pair of beautiful legs are straight and slender, which is really enough to play with for a hundred years.

“Mom..., what’s wrong?” I hung my arms above my mother’s jade back, resisting the urge to hug her, and said half-jokingly: “It’s only been a few hours since we last met, and you miss your son so much?”

My mother looked up from my arms, her face expressionless, even a little ugly.

I watched her slender fingers rubbing back and forth on the steering wheel, and my heart was in turmoil, wondering if she could smell anything.

“Have you used floral water on weekdays?” Mom said faintly.

“No...” I laughed.

“Why do you smell so much of toilet water?” Mom stared at me with her beautiful eyes, her gaze like a knife piercing my heart.

I pride myself on my good mental qualities, but in front of my mother who has been in the business world for many years, I still don’t look good enough.

“Well ... there are a lot of mosquitoes now, my deskmate has toilet water, so I sprinkled some.” I looked straight ahead as if avoiding her, not daring to look at her eyes.

Mom obviously noticed my guilty conscience, and then there was a long silence.

“Why is your heart beating so fast?” Mom suddenly asked.

“Ah ... is there?” I touched my chest: “Maybe Mom is too beautiful? After all, with a big beauty lying on me, who can’t be nervous?”

Mom didn’t feel a bit happy because of my praise.

I secretly looked at her, Mom was pursing her red lips tightly, and a hint of gloom lingered on her fair face.

The traffic jam began to move slowly, and the Mercedes-Benz car moved slowly on the road.

I felt a bit heavy in my heart, and I didn’t want to joke anymore.

My mother lifted her hair by her ear: “Harry, you must study hard in school, understand?”

I nodded in a muffled voice, thinking for a while, but I was still not sure whether my mother had discovered my affair with Teacher Natalie.

I weighed it for a long time, and decided to try my mother’s tone again: “Mom, what’s wrong with you? Why do you feel ... weird today?”

“Nothing.”

The Mercedes-Benz kept speeding up.

“I just felt that a voice I heard this afternoon was very similar to yours.”

“Is it true?” I looked “confused”: “Who is he? Come back and introduce him to me so that I can get to know him.”

My mother glanced at me intriguingly: “Maybe ... you two know each other.”

“Haha, that’s really fate.”

Talking to my mother made me feel like sitting on pins and needles.

My mother’s pretty face was tightly tensed again, and anyone could see the displeasure on her face.

I tried to change the subject: “Sister should also finish school today, right?”

Mom said coldly: “Didn’t we send her off together on the day she entered school? I remember we took this road at that time. Have you forgotten so quickly?”

“No, no.”

Mom seemed to have taken a bullet now, and her gentle personality was completely gone.

I suddenly remembered a line from Prince of Pleasure: You are such a cold and heartless person.

Thinking of this, I couldn’t help laughing and burst out laughing.

“Still laughing!” Mom raised her hand and slapped me lightly: “Did you hear what I said just now?”

“I heard it, I heard it, study hard, and make progress every day!” I hurriedly repeated.

Mom’s slap didn’t hurt, but it made me feel relieved.

My mother’s words were meaningful: “I hope you won’t disappoint me.”

“Don’t worry, mom!” I changed the subject: “I’m not your daughter Bella, how could I disappoint you?...”

Bella is my sister. We are twins, both of us, but the difference is that she just entered the first year of high school this year, while I have entered the third year of high school and will prepare for the college entrance examination.