Chapter 59

After saying goodbye to the mother and her two daughters, I thought of Aunt Ariana and couldn’t help comparing her with my mother.

Mom’s skin is whiter, making her look more feminine, while Aunt Ariana is taller, so she looks slimmer. They both maintain their figures very well, which shows that all beauties pay great attention to their own maintenance.

Both are beautiful women, but the mother is gentle and intellectual, while Aunt Ariana is straightforward and passionate. One is like water, the other is like fire. I just don’t know if there will be a conflict when water and fire meet.

Forget it, I’m too lazy to think about it. My mother is still waiting for me in the hotel. Today is the first time that my mother has taken the initiative to invite me out. Although she didn’t say it explicitly, I can only say that everyone understands the meaning.

When I returned to the room and saw that there was no one there, I immediately knocked on my mother’s door.

A moment later, my mother stood in front of me. She was wearing a purple ice silk nightgown, and her snow-white breasts were so dazzling on the purple nightgown, with a deep ravine running through them, which was fascinating. The tight nightgown could not cover the two bulges on her chest, and her nipples were quite proud, slightly pushing up the clothes, forming two pointed nipples.

“Why aren’t you coming in yet?” Seeing that I seemed to be stunned, my mother reminded me softly.

“Oh~” I hurried in, and then I realized: “Shouldn’t I go to my room?”

“Why are you going to your room?” Mom seemed to be confused.

“Just talk.” I shrugged with a smile.

Mom looked at me and said, “Then I’ll go get a coat.”

“Yeah.” I nodded obediently.

After my mother used her coat to cover the large area of her chest, we went to my room together.

My mother walked into the room and sat down on the sofa, playing with her cell phone and refusing to speak.

I was the first to speak: “Where’s my dad?”

Mom raised one of her legs high, her white and tender soles dangling from her slippers. She looked at me askance and said, “I’m going fishing.”

“When did he come back last night?” I put a smile on my face.

“Around twelve o’clock.” Mom was still rocking her slippers and looking at me sideways.

“There are still three or four hours.” I smiled and walked towards my mother step by step.

Mom stopped talking.

“Why aren’t you talking? Didn’t you tell me to go back to the hotel after dinner?” Although my mother only asked, I insisted on blaming her.

“When did I ask you to go back to the hotel?” Mom withdrew her sidelong glance at me and stared at the phone again, one of her snow-white jade feet still shaking up and down.

“When the phone calls.”

Mom was still looking at her phone without saying anything.

I felt happy in my heart. It seemed that my mother rarely took the initiative to invite me out, but I still felt a little uncomfortable about it.

“Mom, I remember you promised me that after I got into the sprint class, you would listen to me completely for one day?”

Mom finally raised her head and looked at me with strange eyes: “Today?”