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

Chapter 182 Selfish Daughter, Selfish Mother

"enough!!!"

Just as Zhao Xueya threw herself sweetly into Jia Yun's arms and kissed Jia Yun with eager eyes, Zhang Meitong, who was in charge of taking pictures of them, suddenly lost control of her emotions and yelled.

Jia Yun and Zhao Xueya were taken aback when they heard Zhang Meitong's voice, and then looked towards Zhang Meitong.

"what happened?"

Jia Yun asked.

Looking at the distorted expression on Zhang Meitong's face, he already knew it in his heart, but he still had to pretend not to understand.

"I"

Zhang Meitong glanced at Jia Yun, and then at the daughter in Jia Yun's arms, who had an inexplicable expression on her face. She seemed to realize that her emotions were a little out of control, so she quickly adjusted her expression and emotions, put on a flat tone, and said:

"I mean, the memory card is out of capacity."

"You have taken too many pictures, the memory card is full."

"Jia Yun, do you have a spare memory card?"

After all, she is a 30-year-old mature woman who also runs a financial business, and she is very good at controlling her expressions and emotions.

Jia Yun also took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey, and let go of Zhao Xueya's arm.

"Oh, I have a spare memory card here."

While talking, Jia Yun took out a new memory card from his satchel, handed it to Zhang Meitong, and gave Zhao Xueya 200 yuan at the same time.

"The weather is a bit hot, there is an ice cream stand over there, go buy some, I want vanilla flavor."

After talking, Jia Yun turned around and asked Zhang Meitong:
"Aunt Zhang, what flavor do you want?"

"Just like you."

Zhang Meitong said lightly.

So Zhao Xueya obediently stepped on the small leather shoes on her feet, and walked towards the cold drink stand not far away.

"Jia Yun."

After Zhao Xueya left, Zhang Meitong said:

"Don't you think that you are going too far?"

While talking, the woman lowered her head to replace the memory card for the camera.

"I think the one who is too much is you."

Jia Yun said:
"It's not easy for you to come here. It should have been a very happy journey, but look at you, you are losing your temper from beginning to end."

"Don't you think there's something wrong with your behavior?"

Jia Yun's tone carried a bit of reprimand. Zhang Meitong originally had a lot of complaints, but when Jia Yun said this, she immediately felt wronged, lowered her head, and whispered:

"sorry"

"But you promised me"

"I promised you, and I will never break my promise."

Jia Yun frowned and said:
"But you also score occasions!"

"If you keep making trouble like this, what else can you gain besides making the three of us unhappy?"

"Xiaoya is still a little girl, sometimes she is not very sensible, so are you also a little girl?"

"I"

Zhang Meitong wanted to say something more, but stopped talking.

"Humph"

The woman snorted softly, and sat down on a bench next to her. A pair of beautiful gray silk legs crossed together and turned into Erlang legs.

A gust of wind blew by, blowing Zhang Meitong's shoulder-length hair. With the cover of the dense branches and leaves of the oak tree above her head, the dry heat brought by the scorching sun at noon was temporarily taken away from her torso.

Seeing that Zhang Meitong's mood gradually stabilized, Jia Yun also sat down on the bench, but kept a punch away from Zhang Meitong, and said:
"Tianhai's most indispensable thing is the custom-made studios for all kinds of suits and cheongsams, and the craftsmanship is much better than other places."

"Wait tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I'll find a time-honored tailor shop to help you make a high-end cheongsam."

"No need."

Zhang Meitong said lightly:
"I have cheongsams, which are enough for you to spoil."

"Besides, Jia Yun, don't get me wrong. What I asked you to promise me was not to pay me a cheongsam, but to go shopping with me alone. Have you forgotten?"

"Anyway, I'm only staying in Tianhai for four days. During this period, no matter what method you use, you have to spend at least one day with me, and you can't have her around."

"Otherwise, we'll die and we'll break up."

Zhang Meitong said word by word.

Jia Yun was silent for a while, nodded, and said:
"okay, I get it."

With Jia Yun's guarantee, the expression on Zhang Meitong's face became much clearer.

She leaned on the bench, stretched her slender and shapely gray silk legs, and kicked off the heels of her stiletto shoes. She didn't know whether it was because of the pain from walking too much or to diffuse the smell. The toes wrapped in gray stockings are holding high heels, and the high heels are dangling in the air.

This kind of action of picking shoes with stockings is not so lethal to Jia Yun, an experienced foot control in stockings.

Jia Yun turned her head quickly, and stopped looking at Zhang Meitong's feet.

The woman just smiled lightly, looked up at the blue sky, and said with a smile:
"But in general, I'm still very happy that you can bring me to Disney."

"It was my teenage dream."

Jia Yun heard this and said with a smile:
"Xiaoya snatched the ticket. Strictly speaking, it doesn't count that I brought you here."

"Tsk, don't mention her, do you have any insight?!"

Zhang Meitong curled her lips in disdain.

"Jia Yun, tell me in good conscience, is Zhao Xueya a selfish girl?"

"Huh? Why do you ask like that all of a sudden?"

"Ha ha."

Zhang Meitong sneered and said:
"I flew over 2000 kilometers all the way to see her. I accompanied her to Disney, so she wouldn't care if her mother's feet hurt from walking so much in high heels, and whether she was thirsty in this hot day, let alone I would ask if I want to take pictures, and just play by myself, haha."

Jia Yun could tell that the last sentence was the key point.

"Okay, okay, why are you still like this with your daughter?"

Jia Yun smiled and comforted:
"Isn't there a memory card here? I'll save some more photos for you later. If it's not enough, I'll just find a place to buy some more. There should be some for sale near here."

"Then you have to keep your word, don't be lost after a few kisses by that little hoof."

At this moment, a group of young girls who looked young passed by, and they were also well-dressed, and several of them were wearing JK uniforms. Jia Yun knew at a glance that they were sold in his shop.

It seems that the popularization speed of JK is still very ideal.

The girls were chatting and laughing, and they seemed to be having a good time. They also wanted to take pictures at the Donald Duck statue. When they saw Jia Yun, who was clean and handsome, some of them were stunned for a moment. Then they snickered and whispered together.

"Hi handsome boy, excuse me~"

One of the more courageous girls came forward with a smile and said hello to Jia Yun.

"Huh? Is there something wrong?"

The girl was dressed fashionable and had heavy makeup, but she was average-looking.

If he hadn't met him in Disneyland, Jia Yun would have thought that he was here to promote swimming and fitness.

"It's okay, I just want to ask, are you a mixed race?"

"what?"

Hearing this question, Jia Yun just felt baffled.

"Why do you ask?"

"That's right. I think you look good!"

The girl said excitedly:

"Your skin is so fair, your eyelashes are long, and your nose is high and straight. It feels like you are of mixed race. Can you add a contact information?!"

Well, it turned out that I came to strike up a conversation.

Before Jia Yun could speak, Zhang Meitong next to him was the first to become angry.

"Ouch, that person is really attractive~ Be careful when you go back and kneel on the washboard~"

Several girls followed the prestige and saw Zhang Meitong, who was half lying on the bench, with exquisite makeup, sexy and charming clothes, and stretching a pair of beautiful gray silk legs, they couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Er, is this sister your girlfriend?"

Hearing this, Jia Yun and Zhang Meitong were taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Originally, Jia Yun was just opening his mouth to explain, when suddenly a soft shout came from behind the group of people.

"Are you sick?!!!"

This sudden loud drink startled the girls, and they turned around to look.

Zhao Xueya, who was wearing blue and white JK, was standing there with a bag of boxed Haagen-Dazs in her hand. Her originally beautiful and exquisite facial features were distorted by anger at this moment. Murderous.

Seeing this, Jia Yun hurried over, took Zhao Xueya's hand, hugged the girl into her arms, and said with a smile:
"Ahem, that, let me introduce, this is my girlfriend."

"what?"

The girls were taken aback for a moment, and then glanced at Zhang Meitong next to her. This woman was obviously chatting and laughing with Jia Yun just now, and besides, a woman who can deliberately show off her beautiful legs in silk stockings in front of a man, and even pick out shoes, It stands to reason that the relationship with this man must be unusual.

"Then this one is."

"It's none of your business!!!"

Before Jia Yun could speak, Zhao Xueya couldn't help but growl.

"If you are full and have nothing to do, you can go to a construction site to work and reduce the fat on your body! Whatever is fine, but don't come here in broad daylight to hook up with other people's boyfriends!"

Seeing Zhao Xueya's emotions getting more and more agitated, Jia Yun hastily tugged at her sleeves, and said with an embarrassed smile:
"Ahem, well, my girlfriend is a little jealous, forgive me, forgive me."

To be honest, Zhao Xueya's words were a bit harsh, and one of the girls was a little upset, and said:

"Sister, are you too unreasonable?"

"What do you mean hooking up with someone else's boyfriend?!"

"We just think he looks good, like inviting him to take a photo together, that's all."

"I thought you were pretty at first, and I planned to invite you together. I didn't expect such a beautiful girl to be as sexy as a mad dog. Hehe, I really sympathize with your boyfriend. .”

Zhao Xueya was furious when she heard this, and she no longer cared about the image of a lady, she rushed forward and wanted to tear the girl's hair.

Jia Yun quickly grabbed her, and at the same time scolded the girl:
"Enough! Please get out of here immediately! I don't want to make a big deal out of it."

"Cut, who cares?!"

Seeing that his good intentions were misunderstood by others, the girls had no choice but to leave cursing.

And Zhang Meitong is next to act as a melon-eating crowd.

"Bah! Bitch!"

Looking at the backs of those girls going away, Zhao Xueya was still angry, and kept cursing:

"That kind of fat pig-like woman, where did she get the confidence and courage to wear skirts?!"

"Husband, don't sell your JK uniforms to those fat women in the future. If they wear them, it's like smashing your brand!"

"Oh, okay, okay, what are you fussing about with those people? Come, come, eat ice cream first. After walking for a day, rest your feet and rest for a while. Let's go to the fairy tale castle to play."

Zhao Xueya gradually calmed down, sat down on the bench, first handed a box of Haagen-Dazs in the bag to Jia Yun, and then handed a box to Zhang Meitong.

Zhang Meitong took the ice cream that Zhao Xueya handed over, with a playful smile on her face, and said with a smile:

"Hehe, Xueya, I'm sorry~"

Zhao Xueya felt inexplicably uncomfortable when she heard this.

Although she said apologetic words, her smile was obviously very proud of being misunderstood as Jia Yun's girlfriend!
"Humph."

Zhao Xueya snorted coldly and said:
"Forget it, you obviously look very proud."

When Zhao Xueya was speaking, she glanced at Zhang Meitong's upturned Erlang's legs, the sexy high-heeled shoes on the toes wrapped in ultra-thin gray stockings, and the expression on her face became more and more gloomy.

"No way, it's not my fault."

Zhang Meitong shrugged and said innocently:
"Who told your mother that I am a natural beauty? Well, sometimes, being too young is also a kind of trouble~"

Listening to her mother's Versailles language, Zhao Xueya couldn't help making a face at Zhang Meitong.

It was three o'clock in the noon, and the temperature was 31 degrees. The ice cream melted in a short time. Fortunately, it was packed in a plastic box, so I wasn't afraid of spilling it.

Zhang Meitong said not to eat too much ice cream at one time, otherwise it will easily spoil her stomach. She put the remaining half of the box into a bag, then kicked off the high heels hanging from her toes, curled her legs on the bench, and stretched out her hands to squeeze the ice cream. She squeezed her stocking feet and complained:

"I've been walking for a day, and my feet are sore."

"Oh, I told someone a long time ago that it's better to wear flat shoes or low heels today, but someone didn't listen."

Zhao Xueya mocked at the side:
"I don't even look at how old I am, but I still want to be sexy."

Hearing this, Zhang Meitong did not argue with Zhao Xueya, but directly stretched a pair of beautiful legs in stockings onto Jia Yun's knee.

In an instant, Jia Yun only felt a warm touch on his thigh.

"Future son-in-law, massage my feet~"

Zhang Meitong said with a smile.

Before Jia Yun could speak, Zhao Xueya became anxious immediately and shouted:
"You, what are you doing?!"

"What do you think I'm doing? My feet hurt when I walk. What's wrong with asking my son-in-law to massage my feet?"

Zhang Meitong said it as a matter of course.

"No !!!!"

Zhao Xueya anxiously put down the Haagen-Dazs box in her hand, stood up and said:
"Don't you think it stinks?!"

"I'll smoke my husband later, who will drive us back?!"

"Tsk, have you ever smelled it and slandered me like that?"

Zhang Meitong said disdainfully:
"Jia Yun don't pay attention to her, just give me a massage."

Without waiting for Jia Yun to react, Zhao Xueya sat down between Jia Yun and Zhang Meitong. She didn't know where the strength came from, and forcibly squeezed Jia Yun with her little butt wearing a pleated skirt, and then squeezed Zhang Meitong's stocking feet. Pushed down.

Zhang Meitong was a little unhappy, so she took advantage of the situation and lifted her stocking feet again, and put them on Zhao Xueya's lap.

"If the son-in-law is unwilling, the daughter will do the same."

"Go, go, go, I won't press it! You've been walking for a day, it stinks!"

"Zhao Xueya!"

When Zhao Xueya repeatedly said that her feet were smelly, Zhang Meitong raised her voice in displeasure:

"What qualifications do you have to say about me? It's as if your feet smell good after walking all day!"

"I...my script won't stink!"

Zhao Xueya argued.

"Ha! How funny."

Zhang Meitong smiled disdainfully and said:

"Do you think you are a fairy?"

"If you have the ability, take off your shoes now and smell it for yourself?"

"Never!"

Zhao Xueya blushed and said:

"You think I'm as shameless as you, taking off my shoes and showing my feet in public, and saying I'm not a girl!"

"Since you dare not take it off, don't hinder Jia Yun from massaging my feet, get out of the way!"

Zhang Meitong said impatiently.

"I……"

"Oh, okay, okay, stop arguing."

Jia Yun got a headache from the quarrel between the mother and daughter, and said:

"Well, I'll help you two press together. You have been walking for a day, and you should relax."

"But……"

Zhao Xueya still blushed a little, she knew very well that the silk stockings on her feet were all wet in her current leather shoes.

She didn't want to spoil her fairy image in front of Jia Yun.

How could Jia Yun not know what this girl was thinking, and said with a smile:

"Okay, okay, why are you so shy with me? It's not like I haven't heard of it before."

Seeing that Zhang Meitong next to her had unceremoniously put her stocking feet on Jia Yun's knee, Zhao Xueya gritted her teeth, kicked off the small leather shoes on her feet, and put a pair of beautiful white silk legs on it from the other side.

Just like that, Jia Yun was playing with a pair of beautiful legs in stockings with his left and right hands, pressing them on his own.

Hmm... It would be a lie to say that there is no smell. After walking for a day and the weather was hot, the two of them were still wearing silk stockings and leather shoes. Indeed... there was a smell.

But fortunately, it's just a normal physiological phenomenon of normal people, which is acceptable.

Zhang Meitong half-lyed on the bench in a lazy posture, enjoying Jia Yun's massage, perhaps because of the misjudgment of her age just now, it can be seen that she seems to be in a good mood.

But the expression on Zhao Xueya's face next to her was a little unhappy, even more gloomy.

She noticed the nail polish on her mother's toes, it was beautiful, and she didn't know where she did it.

On the other hand, she was busy picking her up at the airport yesterday, so she forgot to put on nail polish, and neither did her hands.

As a result, at this moment, my hands and feet are not as beautiful as my mother's.

The girl's eyes moved up slowly along Zhang Meitong's stocking feet. She had to admit that her mother was really a very beautiful woman, very beautiful.

She is so beautiful that standing by her side, she can share the beauty with her.

So beautiful that passers-by could mistake her for Jia Yun's girlfriend.

Not only is she beautiful, but she also has a good figure. Whether it is makeup or behavior, she is full of the charm of a mature woman.

On the other hand, in front of Zhang Meitong, she was like a young girl.

Although she is indeed just a little girl.

Suddenly, uncontrollably, a strong jealousy rose from the bottom of my heart.

Obviously, I should be the protagonist today.

"Heh, wearing such a tight and short skirt, who will show your butt up?!"

"Take great pains to get someone to rub your feet, just to show off your nail polish, right?"

"I'm getting old, and I don't want to do anything else, so who should I show myself to?!"

"It's so rude."

Rationality and morality told Zhao Xueya in her heart that she couldn't say that about her mother.

But the demon called jealousy, unknowingly, devoured Zhao Xueya's thoughts and soul, and manipulated her body.

(End of this chapter)