"Yun'er!" Yi Mingxia called out while running as soon as her son entered the house, and she immediately jumped up to him and hugged him, then she kissed his lips passionately.
Ling Yun supported her buttocks and kissed his mother back as he carried her onto the sofa. He then sat down on the sofa, and they kissed even more passionately.
Song Mei and Ling Ling couldn't help but shake their heads at Yi Mingxia's behavior. She really wasn't like a mother anymore, but she really was like a woman in love with her son.
On the other hand, Lian Bing turned her face to the side, but she also stole glances at them several times, especially since she had never done such a thing in her life.
"You're getting naughty, mom." Ling Yun said after he separated their lips.
Yi Mingxia put her arm around his neck and said. "But you like it, right?"
"Of course, I really like it." Ling Yun suddenly thought of something. "But why are you at home? Don't you open your coffee shop?"
