Don't get me wrong, I really didn't mean to tease you

Chapter 180 Mother and Daughter Argued (22)

It has to be said that although Zhang Meitong has cut and dyed her hair, although she lacks the charm of a mature woman, she has a lot more youthful atmosphere of a girl.

Really, now that she is standing with Zhao Xueya, no one else can tell that they are a mother and daughter.

"Aunt Zhang is naturally beautiful, she looks good no matter how she dresses up."

Jia Yun said politely.

"Tsk, no sincerity at all."

"I haven't seen you for a few months, Jia Yun, you have become a lot handsome~"

Zhang Meitong smiled, walked to the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz E300, touched the door handle, but did not directly open the door, but said to Jia Yun with a smile:

"Help me open the door, after all, I dare not touch your Mercedes lightly."

Looking at her mother's slender back, especially her bumpy buttocks wrapped in a tight skirt, Zhao Xueya's complexion was not very good-looking.

"What are you doing standing there, get in the car quickly."

Jia Yun smiled and poked Zhao Xueya's slender waist.

So both of them also got into the car, Zhao Xueya took the passenger seat, just as Jia Yun fastened his seat belt and was about to light the engine, Zhao Xueya came over by mistake, took Jia Yun's arm and said:

"Husband, you haven't kissed me yet!"

Zhao Xueya's voice was whiny and sweet. Jia Yun's body heat hadn't disappeared this early in the morning. Looking at the girl's pink lips with lip glaze, Jia Yun couldn't help swallowing.

However, Jia Yun glanced at Zhang Meitong in the back seat from the corner of his eye, and was a little worried that it would be inappropriate to be so intimate with Zhao Xueya in front of Zhang Meitong.

But before Jia Yun could make a decision, Zhao Xueya put her arms around Jia Yun's neck first, tilted her body, and pressed her lips against Jia Yun's thin lips.

"Well"

While kissing, Jia Yun glanced at Zhang Meitong in the back seat again, the woman just snorted coldly, tilted her head, leaned on her chin with one hand and looked out of the car window.

"Honey, are my lips sweet?"

Zhao Xueya asked whiningly:
"This is a new lip gloss I bought. It's called Sweet Kiss. ​​It is said that it tastes sweet."

"Oh, what did you buy? I bought this, okay?"

Zhang Meitong interrupted again.

Jia Yun keenly noticed the faint haze appearing on Zhao Xueya's pretty face, and quickly interjected:

"Hanting doesn't seem to provide breakfast, right? What do you want to eat?"

As he said that, Jia Yun glanced at the time, it was almost 10:30 in the morning, and he could have lunch directly in a while.

"How about going to the Kowloon Ice Room?"

Zhao Xueya was the first to speak:

"I've been doing National Day strategy for a while. I heard that there is a neon street in Jing'an Joy City. Many people say that the food there is delicious, especially Hong Kong-style food."

"Honey, how about we go to Disney in the afternoon after dinner? I've already booked three tickets in advance."

Sure enough, little girls have no resistance to Disney.

Jia Yun just smiled wryly when he heard the words.

In a big city like Tianhai, during the National Day, going to any of the slightly famous tourist attractions is purely to see people.

Jia Yunben is a very quiet person. If you ask him, the best way to entertain during the National Day is to lie dead at home or in the dormitory.

But Zhao Xueya is only an 18-year-old girl after all, full of curiosity about new things, plus Zhang Meitong's rare visit, Jia Yun didn't want to spoil their interest.

"Aunt Zhang, what about you?"

"Is there anything you particularly want to eat, or places you want to go? There are still many places worth visiting in Tianhai."

"Me? It doesn't matter."

Zhang Meitong still looked out of the window with her head tilted, and said casually:
"I'm just here to see my daughter. Where do you want to go and what to eat, you decide for yourself."

Jia Yun looked back at Zhang Meitong, and then at Zhao Xueya, feeling... Did the mother and daughter quarrel last night?

He fully thought that the reunion between Zhao Xueya and Zhang Meitong after a long absence should be a very warm meeting.

However, Jia Yun didn't want to ask too many questions at this moment. He lit the engine, put it in gear, stepped on the accelerator, and started driving towards Jing'an.

Zhang Meitong didn't talk much along the way, but there were many topics between Jia Yun and Zhao Xueya.

Zhao Xueya told Jia Yun about the interesting things she encountered in campus life, reported to Jia Yun the progress of her scarf weaving, and said that she was selected to perform at the welcome party.

Zhao Xueya was a little worried about this.

"I told them that I don't know anything, but they didn't listen and insisted that I go on stage and sing a song."

"Husband, tell me, can I do it?"

Jia Yun heard this and said with a smile:
"Oh, it's just singing a song. What's the point? You have such a beautiful voice. Just find a song you like and spend a little more time practicing it. Don't worry, you will be fine."

This is not Jia Yun's polite words, Zhao Xueya's voice is really unique, very light and pleasant, as long as she practices a little, she is indeed a good singing talent.

Zhao Xueya thought for a while and asked:

"Then how about I go up and sing the song you wrote? How about singing the song "Waiting for You After Class"~"

"Okay, anyway, I have already sent you the song, you can sing it anyway."

With Jia Yun's encouragement, Zhao Xueya couldn't help but imagine the scene of herself standing on the stage, using her melodious singing voice to win the attention and applause from all the audience. Apart from worry, there was also a bit of anticipation.

Little girl, who doesn't have a stage dream?
Zhao Xueya happily kicked off the small leather shoes on her feet, turned her body sideways, raised a pair of slender and slender white silk legs without a trace of excess fat, and put them on Jia Yun's knees. The toes of the reinforced stockings were almost A crystal clear toe wriggled wantonly in the stockings, which made Jia Yun's heart itch.

"Hee hee, do you want to play?"

Zhao Xueya didn't care about Zhang Meitong who was sitting in the back row, and even raised her voice on purpose, for fear that Zhang Meitong would not hear her.

Jia Yun didn't want to be polite at first, and was about to reach out to play with Zhao Xueya's little feet in stockings, but stopped again.

He was a little worried that doing so would irritate Zhang Meitong.

While hesitating, Zhang Meitong suddenly said:

"Tsk, it stinks!"

"Xueya, did you not wash your feet?"

While talking, the woman acted disgusted and opened the window of the Mercedes-Benz rear seat.

Zhao Xueya couldn't bear it anymore, she turned her head and shouted at Zhang Meitong:
"mom!!!"

"Is there something wrong with you?!"

"Your feet stink!!!"

Jia Yun didn't know what kind of conflict the mother and daughter had, so he didn't want to ask more questions, so he quickly persuaded:
"Oh, okay, okay, it's rare for us to get together on National Day, why are we arguing? Is there anything we can't talk about?"

"Humph!"

Zhang Meitong snorted, kicked off the stiletto suede high heels on her feet, lay back, lifted a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in ultra-thin gray stockings, and placed them on the back of the driver's seat in a comfortable posture On the top, the distance from Jia Yun's right cheek is less than a slap.

Seeing this, Zhao Xueya was furious, and shouted:

"You, what are you doing?!"

"Jia Yun is driving, okay?! Aren't you afraid that your stinky feet will smell him?!"

"Leave me alone!"

Zhang Meitong said angrily:

"You can take off your shoes in the car, why can't I?!"

"I"

Zhao Xueya was so stunned by Zhang Meitong that she was speechless for a while, her face flushed, and she shouted:
"It's so ridiculous, I don't know who usually scolds me every day for not being a girl, but I made such an indecent move in someone else's car! My ass is about to be exposed! I'm not ashamed!"

"Hehe, did I say something wrong?!"

Zhang Meitong replied:
"You don't look like a girl, why? I just learned your behavior, so you can't get used to it?"

"In all fairness, is your behavior just now what a little girl should do?"

After being told by Zhang Meitong, Zhao Xueya shouted angrily:

"That's different!!!"

"I'm his girlfriend! What's wrong with being intimate between us?!"

"Oh, you also know that you are just boyfriend and girlfriend? Those who don't know think you are an old couple who have been married for many years."

Zhang Meitong sneered and said:
"Look at what you look like now!"

The woman glanced at Zhao Xueya's beautiful white silk legs on Jia Yun's lap, and said with disgust:
"You don't look like a college student from a famous university? If outsiders saw it, they would think you were a child of a rich second generation."

"All right!"

Before Zhang Meitong could finish speaking, Jia Yun sternly stopped her words.

"Aunt Zhang, when Xiaoya is with me, she is really casual after all. If there is something you don't like, you can talk about it well, and you don't have to speak so harshly."

"It's a good vacation. It's rare for you to visit Xiaoya once. Do you have to make it like this?"

"Jia Yun you!!!"

Seeing that Jia Yun was protecting Zhao Xueya without hesitation, Zhang Meitong was so angry that she couldn't speak for a while, she lifted her left leg wrapped in gray stockings and kicked Jia Yun's seat cushion kick.

Her feet are so close at hand, Jia Yun can clearly see the lines on the soles of the women's stockings from the rearview mirror, and even feel the faint smell and temperature of her feet.

"Tch, why did you come to visit me? Let me see, I'm afraid they didn't come to torture me!"

Zhao Xueya turned her head and glanced at the pair of beautiful gray silk legs resting on Jia Yun's seat, which was close at hand, and said:

"I think you've been wearing your silk stockings since yesterday, and if you still wear them today, they must be sour and smelly. You're ashamed to say that to me!"

Hearing this, Zhang Meitong was so angry that she raised her right foot and punched Zhao Xueya in the face.

"Damn girl, give me a good smell! Where is the smell?!"

"Oh, take your feet away! It's killing people!!!"

Zhao Xueya slapped Zhang Meitong's gray silk feet away in disgust. Seeing that the two were about to fight, Jia Yun couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded:
"I said, can you stop for a while?! Don't disturb my driving!"

"If you continue like this, today's itinerary will be cancelled, and everyone will go back to the hotel!"

Hearing this, Zhang Meitong resentfully took back her pair of beautiful gray silk legs.

Seeing that Zhang Meitong took the initiative to obey and show weakness, Jia Yun patted Zhao Xueya's beautiful white silk leg on her lap, and said:

"Okay, Xiaoya, restrain yourself."

"After all, Auntie is here, you have to consider Auntie's feelings in everything."

"Also, I have to criticize you. How can you talk to your mother like this?"

"I, I just miss you so much"

When Jia Yun said this, Zhao Xueya took her legs back aggrievedly, and slipped her little white silk feet back into her uniform leather shoes.

(End of this chapter)