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The system ran away, and Bai Yiyao was blatantly ignored by them, so he could only watch by the side, but the sound of the two enjoying themselves didn't catch his heart.

Half an hour later, it was finally over, and the double disappeared. Bai Yiyao suddenly thought that the clothes he wanted hadn't arrived yet, so he wanted to go and have a look. He just opened the half door, and saw a familiar figure standing outside the door, holding the clothes.

……

It turned out that Ye Shan'er had gone upstairs, and soon she ran into a servant looking for clothes, and saw her holding her white lace half-sleeve dress,

"What happened to the dress?"

The servant said, "The young master asked me to give him a skirt. Miss Ye's clothes are dirty, so give her a change."

Ye Shan'er took the skirt, "I'll give it to her, where is it?"

The servant hesitated, and said, "Really? In... the guest room on the left, I will go to the young mistress first, please trouble the young mistress..."

……

Just like that, when she came to the guest room, she heard voices from inside, Ye Shan'er covered her mouth, would she not be familiar with this male and female voice...

Ah Chen is inside?

No, maybe not them...

Consoling myself, I turned to open the door of the guest room next to me, but no one was there!no one!

Ye Shan'er didn't know why she stood outside that door, she felt that she couldn't move, she listened to the movement inside stiffly, until she calmed down, until Luo Yichen opened the door from the inside... The shirt was messy...

"Why are you here!"

Luo Yichen who was caught on the spot also paled in panic, but calmed down soon after, took the clothes in her hand and went in.

……

When a normal woman encounters this kind of thing, she should hold her husband to account in grief or beat and scold the intervening person, but she is not, and she faces it calmly.

Meeting her sad eyes, Luo Yichen felt worse than her slapping him several times, he felt very uncomfortable, and immediately "regret" his irrationality just now, but...it is irreparable.

"pat..."

The room was brightened up and everything appeared...

A room full of that smell, a big messy bed...

"Achen..."

Realizing that there was a third person in the room, Ye Lingna hurriedly sat up with pain and realized,

"Sister? Sister, I, I don't know what's going on... I drank too much, yes... I drank too much, sister, I'm sorry, oh... Sister, please forgive Brother Chen... He... He was not sober at the time... I , I... it's all my fault... woo woo woo..."

"okay,"

Luo Yichen watched his beloved be wronged and cried sadly, and the woman's attitude of accountability was still superior, the little bit of guilt in his heart disappeared immediately,

"It's because we can't help it, it's my fault, anyway, don't talk about it! You can make any compensation you want in the future..."

"compensate?"

Ye Shan'er smiled sadly, and said calmly, "Luo Yichen, you are so cruel..."

Luo Yichen felt bad, felt that something was about to be lost, she had never called him "Luo Yichen" so unemotionally, even if she had been insulted before, she would still call him "Achen" affectionately ",Now……

However, he will definitely make it up to her...

How did the banquet end later on? I don't even have any memory. Ye Shan'er huddled on the bed in a daze, unable to think of anything, but thousands of thoughts flooded her mind, and her head was extremely chaotic...Someone was vaguely approaching...

Do not touch me……

He shouted hoarsely but found that he couldn't make a sound.

Luo Yichen looked at the master bedroom with the lights off, the motionless person on the bed, and just wanted to get closer as usual, but when he didn't touch her, he noticed her resistance. After a moment of silence, he got off the bed and went out... …

Hearing the sound of the door closing, the person probably went to the next room. Ye Shan'er seemed unable to hold herself back, and let her tears flow down her face. They had slept in separate rooms before, but not many times, but this time... same...