Chapter 103: Aunt

　　I followed two beauties, one big and one small, down to the hall and saw Qin Xinmei and Chen Qianqing already sitting at the dining table, waiting for us to eat.

　　Qin Xinmei sat on a chair, holding a bowl of chicken soup in her delicate hands. Her long, white legs were folded under her off-white skirt, her feet clad in white slippers. She raised her head slightly and looked at us. "Go wash your hands, then we'll eat."

　　"Mom, my hands are very clean, no need to wash." Chen Siting seemed to be much better, with a girlish vitality overflowing on her pretty face. She pulled out a chair and sat down next to Qin Xinmei.

　　Qin Xinmei saw that Chen Siting was in good spirits, and a smile appeared on her fair, clear face. She said softly, "Have some chicken soup first. It's not too thick or greasy."

　　Nalan Xi sat next to Chen Siting, with Qin Xinmei in the middle. I walked to the seat next to my aunt Chen Qianqing and sat down, looking at the four stunningly beautiful girls sitting at the dining table. Each of them had a different temperament, and I felt that they were extremely pleasing to the eyes from the bottom of my heart.

　　Especially Qin Xinmei, who would occasionally become gentle, and her cold face would be gentle and elegant. Among all the familiar women I know in my memory, Qin Xinmei left me the most unique and impressive impression.

　　Perhaps it was when we first met at Liuyang Lake that Qin Xinmei's cool and noble temperament attracted me, and I inadvertently engraved her in my mind, so Qin Xinmei occupied a very special place in my heart. Later, she became my mother and my first love.

　　During the meal, Nalan Xi and Chen Qianqing were talking. They seemed very familiar with each other and were discussing the future development trends of the business circle. Qin Xinmei also occasionally interjected a word or two.

　　Chen Qianqian is a high-ranking official and has access to a lot of information and trends on urban planning across the country. Generally speaking, it is not a secret. During the conversation, she was completely open with Qin Xinmei and Nalan Xi.

　　Especially when it comes to certain business key points, Chen Qianqing seems to be particularly familiar with them. She also gave some suggestions and references to the "Xinzi" Group, and explained the pros and cons in detail.

　　I also listened to their conversation carefully, wanting to know more. However, Chen Siting was not interested at all. She was a little confused and just buried her head in eating.

　　By the time they finished eating, it was already past two in the afternoon. These stunning women sat on the sofa, sipping tea and continuing their conversation. The topics covered were wide-ranging, and every word they said was almost always on point. I noticed that Qin Xinmei's attitude toward Chen Qianqing had changed somewhat. Every time she looked at her, her cold face softened, as if she wasn't so repulsive. It was probably the business discussion that completely piqued Qin Xinmei's interest. She sat dignified, her long, beautiful legs folded beneath her off-white skirt, a faint smile on her cold face.

　　Chen Siting sat next to Chen Qianqing, holding a mobile phone in her delicate hand, and gave me a subtle look of contempt. I had deliberately sat next to her before, but this Korean beauty ran to my side with a look of disgust, avoiding me as if I were a pervert.

　　Qin Xinmei seemed to sense something was wrong between me and Chen Siting, and she asked, "What happened to you two today? Tell Mom."

　　My heart tightened, and I quickly smiled and said, "Mom, my sister and I are fine, and we have a very good relationship."

　　Chen Siting held her phone, smiled sweetly, and quickly agreed, "Mom, I just feel so good today that I don't feel like talking."

　　"I'm glad you're okay. If you have conflicts or encounter problems that you can't solve, you can talk to your mother." Qin Xinmei frowned, obviously not believing what Chen Siting and I said.

　　Qin Xinmei didn't say much, but her tone suggested we siblings needed to communicate more. "I'm sleepy. I'm going upstairs to get some sleep." Qin Xinmei glanced at the wall clock. It was almost three o'clock. She covered her lips with her delicate hand, yawned, stood up from the sofa, and headed upstairs.

　　Nalan Xi also stood up and said with a smile, "Sister Qing, Siting, I should go back too. I haven't fed the puppy yet, lest it get too hungry and bite the cage."

　　Chen Qianqing slowly stood up and said concisely, "Okay, let's talk next time."

　　"Then I'll go first." Nalan Xi nodded, glanced at me, and walked outside with her beautiful legs.

　　"Sister Xi, wait for me." Chen Siting suddenly stood up, wearing a white dress, and ran to Nalan Xi. Her pretty face was a little excited and said, "What kind of puppy do you have? I'll go to your house to take a look."

　　Nalan Xi smiled and said, "A few days ago, I saw a stray Chihuahua puppy on the side of the road. I felt sorry for it, so I picked it up and raised it."

　　"Let's go, Sister Xi, I'll go to your house to see the puppy." Chen Siting's big eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to pull Nalan Xixing to the entrance to change shoes.

　　I remained silent, looking at Chen Siting's back. There was a smile on her pretty face, and that happy look didn't seem fake. I felt annoyed, remembering the Korean beauty telling me to go back to Country M. I wondered when she would let me communicate with her so that she wouldn't ignore me like this all the time.

　　Chen Qianqing also followed him out of the villa gate and watched Nalan Xi drive Chen Siting away. When she returned to the living room, she saw me still sitting on the sofa and smiled slightly.

　　"Chen Qing, do you want to take a rest?"

　　I was troubled by the troubles of the Korean beauty in my heart. At this moment, I didn't feel sleepy at all. I shook my head and said with a smile: "I'm very energetic, aunt, why don't you go to sleep for a while."

　　Chen Qianqing didn't say anything. Her narrow, slightly round face was fair, her eyes were bright and clear, and under her black wide-waisted pants were two beautiful white feet wearing slippers. Her ten delicate toes were painted with light-colored nail polish. She walked towards me with a faint fragrance.

　　I felt that Chen Qianqing seemed to have something to say, and my eyes could not help but glance at the two erect and attractive breasts under her clothes. I couldn't help but want to rub them, but I didn't dare to show it on my face. I suppressed the male restlessness and asked doubtfully: "Auntie, is there something wrong?"

　　Chen Qianqing's face shone with maternal kindness. She was tall and slender, just a head shorter than me, like Qin Xinmei. She gazed at me calmly, reaching out a soft hand to gently stroke the side of my face. She smiled and said, "You and your father look so much alike, especially your eyebrows and eyes—they're almost identical. But your face shape, nose, and mouth are like your mother's."

　　"Really?" I felt the caress of my aunt's delicate hand on my cheek. Her palm was as soft and cool as water. I couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in my heart, especially when Chen Qianqing's two attractive and firm breasts were right in front of me, which made the restlessness that I had suppressed start to stir up again.

　　I couldn't help but guess that Chen Qianqing's beautiful breasts must be tender, white and elastic. I wondered what it would feel like to touch them. When I couldn't help but think of this scene, a trace of embarrassment welled up in my face. I couldn't help but hold Chen Qianqing's slender hand that was stroking my face to cover up the restlessness in my heart.

　　Chen Qianqing seemed to see what I was thinking. She smiled, but she didn't smile. She gently withdrew her hand from my palm without leaving any trace and said with a faint smile, "Little aunt, go upstairs and rest for a while and get some sleep."