Chapter 62

When I returned to the room, my mother was still in her pajamas, playing with her phone out of boredom. When she saw me coming back, a smile appeared on her pretty face: “Who is it? How come I met a classmate here?”

I hesitated for a moment, then said,” Fiona.”

“Fiona?” Mom’s smile suddenly became a little ugly, but she still forced a smile and said, “Why is she here?”

I could only tell my mother the whole story. Seeing that my mother looked unhappy, I smiled and said, “Mom, are you jealous?”

“Yeah.” Mom looked at me with sparkling eyes.

This slight “hmm” was like a bolt from the blue to me. My mother actually admitted that she was jealous? I didn’t react for a moment.

“Why, is it not possible?” Mom looked at me steadily.

“Of course.” I smiled. Although things became a little difficult, it was the best thing for me that my mother was willing to admit that she was jealous.

The corners of my mother’s mouth also curled up into a smile, and her beautiful eyes sparkled with an inexplicable brilliance: “Then do you want to break up with her?”

Sure enough, things became a little difficult.

“As long as I have you, it’s enough.” I put my arms around my mother’s waist and kissed her red lips.

Their lips intertwined, leaving traces of saliva. After a long time, their lips parted.

Mom smiled and gently pushed my brow with a jade finger: “Little bastard, are you willing to do that?”

“What’s there to be reluctant about? I told you, I only love you.”

“Then you will be single forever?” Mom laughed softly, like a hundred flowers blooming.

I shrugged and pretended to be helpless: “Who made me a mama’s boy?”

“Okay, then go and break up with her now.” Mom looked at me with a smile in her eyes.

“Now?” A cloud of crows flew across my mind.

“Now.” Mom nodded affirmatively.

“They have come all the way here, it’s not appropriate to break up now.” I could only delay time and then tell them we’re breaking up when I get back.

“So when do you want to go?”

“We have to downplay it first, and do it after we get back. Otherwise it will be too hurtful. Besides, she came out with her family. It will be too embarrassing to break up now.” I explained with a bitter face.

“You care so much about her, why don’t you think more about me?” Mom started to become unreasonable.

“I’ve always thought about you. If you asked me to break up, I would have done it without hesitation. But I feel sorry for her in this matter, so I shouldn’t have gone too far.”

“Huh, do you think about me so much that you want to eat me up?” Mom pouted.

“Are you unhappy now?” I cleverly changed the subject.

“I’m not happy. How can I be happy after giving birth to a son like you?” Mom glared at me.

“Are you unhappy yet you still call me husband?” I started to touch my mother’s plump and fair body again.

“What are you doing?” Mom opened my hand.

“Doesn’t this make you happy?” I chuckled.

My mother hesitated visibly before she said, “Don’t do it today. It’s not good for your health. You’re still growing.”