Rebirth: Starting with Capturing the Goddess Mentor

Chapter 358 Honey, do you think my mom is pretty?

Chapter 358 Honey, do you think my mom is pretty?
However, this could just be a coincidence.

Maybe I was overthinking it.

Chen Yan took a deep breath, picked up Wen Suya's phone, and walked outside.

"Aunt Wen, I've sent you the download link and beta code on WeChat. Once you've registered, you can start preparing to shoot your outfit videos."

"it is good."

Wen Suya smiled and nodded, "Then I'll give it a try. Anyway, like you said, there's no cost involved, and even if it doesn't work out, I won't lose anything."

Chen Yan, however, was very confident: "I believe Aunt Wen can definitely do it. Didn't Lei Jun once say that if you stand in the right place at the right time, even a pig can fly?"

"Alright, alright, then Auntie will take your kind words."

Wen Suya placed a piece of braised pork into Chen Yan's bowl, saying, "Little Chen, eat more. I've noticed you've lost weight lately."

Chen Yan smiled and stuffed the braised pork into his mouth.

The two finished their meal chatting and laughing.

After the meal, Chen Yan stood up and offered to take on the task of washing the dishes.

Wen Suya pushed him directly to the sofa: "There's no reason for you to wash the dishes. Just sit on the sofa and watch TV for a while. Mu Mu should be home soon."

After saying that, she took a dishcloth from the kitchen to clean up the dishes.

Chen Yan lay on the sofa, casually switching channels with the remote control.

After browsing through the programs without finding anything interesting, I simply stood up and went to the balcony to enjoy the evening breeze.

However, the women's underwear hanging on the clothesline on the balcony was simply too eye-catching.

At a glance, Chen Yan noticed that there were pink, white, rose red, black, lace, pure cotton, and openwork designs.

There were also a few pairs of stockings fluttering in the wind.

Needless to say, the pink and white ones should belong to Jiang Muyun.

Those black and fuchsia pieces, which are noticeably larger in size, must belong to Wen Suya.

Chen Yan glanced back.

I found Wen Suya washing dishes in the kitchen.

He picked up one and held it to his nose...

“Dilili——”

The sound of the smart electronic lock unlocking rang out.

The door was pushed open, and Jiang Muyun walked in.

Today she's wearing a white sailor-collar sleeveless top and a pleated mini skirt, a preppy style outfit that looks both youthful and sweet.

Upon seeing Chen Yan on the balcony, she didn't even have time to change her shoes before running over and throwing herself into the man's arms.

Chen Yan felt a fragrant breeze, and then something soft bumped against his chest.

He casually wrapped his arm around the girl's waist, spun her around in the air, and then put her down: "Have you eaten?"

The girl looked at him with her bright, almond-shaped eyes and said, "No."

"There's some food left for you on the table, go and eat."

Chen Yan affectionately patted Jiang Muyun's head.

"Okay, then after I finish eating, honey, will you come with me for a walk along the river?"

"No problem, it'll help with digestion."

……

Jiang Muyun quickly finished her meal, put the bowl and chopsticks in the sink, and then eagerly pulled Chen Yan's hand to walk outside.

"Mom, Chen Yan and I are going for a walk!" she called out towards the kitchen.

Wen Suya wiped her hands as she came out, smiling as she reminded her, "Don't come back too late, be careful."

"Okay!" Jiang Muyun had already put on her white leather shoes and stood at the door waving at Chen Yan. "Honey, hurry up!"

The early autumn breeze, carrying the lingering warmth of the day, gently caressed their faces.

Jiang Muyun naturally took Chen Yan's arm and rested her head on his shoulder.

The streetlights cast long, intertwined shadows of the two people.

"How was school today?" Chen Yan asked, gently stroking the back of her hand with his fingers.

Jiang Muyun pouted: "What else can I do? It's so boring. The professor is talking about all the old stuff. I'm thinking, it would be great if you could come and teach us."

She looked up, her eyes sparkling with admiration. "The business cases you presented at the freshman orientation were much more interesting than the textbooks."

Chen Yan chuckled: "That's different. Schools teach basic knowledge, while I talk about practical experience."

"Anyway, I just think you're amazing!" Jiang Muyun shook his arm coquettishly.

The two walked slowly along the tree-lined path towards the riverbank. As night deepened, the distant neon lights began to flicker, their reflections on the river resembling a shattered rainbow.

There were already quite a few citizens strolling along the riverside promenade, including elderly couples holding hands, young parents pushing strollers, and couples like them.

Jiang Muyun suddenly let go of Chen Yan's hand, ran to the railing by the river, and took a deep breath: "So comfortable!"

She turned around, leaning against the railing. The river breeze lifted her skirt and hair, making her look exceptionally beautiful under the lamplight.

Chen Yan walked over, placed his hands on the railings on either side of her, and encircled her between himself and the railings. Jiang Muyun's face flushed slightly, but her eyes sparkled as she looked at him.

"You look especially beautiful today," Chen Yan said softly, his gaze lingering on her pink lips.

Jiang Muyun bit her lower lip, a sly glint in her eyes: "Is it only good-looking today?"

"You look beautiful every day, but you look especially beautiful today." Chen Yan leaned down and gently kissed her forehead.

Jiang Muyun closed her eyes contentedly, and when she opened them again, she pointed into the distance: "Honey, look over there, a cruise ship!"

A brightly lit cruise ship slowly sailed across the river, with tourists on deck raising their glasses in celebration, and the faint sound of music drifting through the air.

"How about I charter a cruise ship next time, just the two of us?"

Chen Yan whispered in her ear.

"Really? Don't lie to me!" Jiang Muyun jumped up and hugged his neck.

"When have I ever lied to you?" Chen Yan put his arm around her waist to prevent her from falling.

The two continued their stroll along the riverbank. Jiang Muyun would stop from time to time to take pictures or pull Chen Yan to look at something interesting—a few teenagers doing street dance, or even a tabby cat sitting on a bench.

"Are you tired?" Chen Yan asked after walking for a while.

Jiang Muyun nodded and pointed to a bench in front of her: "Let's sit for a while."

The bench faces the river, offering a wide view.

After sitting down, Jiang Muyun naturally took off her shoes and placed her feet on Chen Yan's lap: "Honey, can you massage my feet? I'm so tired from walking."

Chen Yan smiled helplessly, but still held her slender ankle and gently massaged it.

Jiang Muyun's feet were small and delicate, with light pink nail polish on her toenails that shimmered like pearls under the light.

"Does it feel good?" Chen Yan asked, gently circling his thumb on the sole of her foot.

Jiang Muyun narrowed her eyes, like a cat being stroked: "Hmm... a little harder..."

Chen Yan increased the pressure, and Jiang Muyun let out a satisfied sigh, relaxing completely.

Looking at the distant river view, she suddenly asked, "Honey, do you think my mom is pretty?"

Chen Yan paused in his actions: "Why are you suddenly asking this?"

Jiang Muyun smiled mischievously: "When I came in just now, I saw you touching my mother's underwear."

Hearing this, even Chen Yan, with his thick skin, couldn't help but blush.

Fortunately, it was quite dark, so his blush wasn't very noticeable.

"Huh? What?"

Chen Yan feigned shock, "That's your mother's? I thought it was yours!"

Seeing Chen Yan like this, Jiang Muyun crossed her arms and giggled.

After a long while, the laughter gradually subsided.

She leaned closer to Chen Yan with a playful tone, "Honey, to be honest, have you ever considered that I and my mother might both be serving you at the same time..."

"You brat!"

Chen Yan flew into a rage, "What are you saying! How can you say such things?!"

Chen Yan pulled the girl into his arms and then slapped her pert bottom hard.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Jiang Muyun rubbed her buttocks in pain.

"Let's see if you dare to talk nonsense again!" Chen Yan said with a righteous expression.

"Oh, I was just joking."

Jiang Muyun giggled and shook the man's arm, begging for forgiveness.

"Don't make jokes like that again."

Chen Yan stood up as he spoke, "Let's go, it's time to go home."

"OK."

Jiang Muyun nodded, intertwined her fingers with his, and they walked back along the riverbank together.