The four of them returned to the land without any hardship and were in a good mood.

After bidding farewell to James, the rich man from China and Europe, Ye Lan took a taxi at the airport gate to go back to the house he bought last time in the imperial capital.

In the car, the other three people seemed very reserved and curious.

Yao'er, who has an outgoing and cheerful personality, keeps asking questions.

"Old kidnapper, is this where you used to live? It looks so lively, even more prosperous than the island."

"Old kid, are all of these restaurants? They look delicious, but will there be a level restriction before you can dine in?"

"It turns out that you can do business casually on the street here. Aren't you afraid of being robbed?"

……

He talked a lot and intensively, but no one felt noisy. Even the taciturn Wu Heng secretly came over and looked out the window with him.

The old kid only occasionally exchanged a word or two, and spent most of his time looking at the prosperous scenery of the imperial capital in trance.

The taxi entered the castle area all the way. After getting off the bus, the other three were shocked when they saw the big house in front of them.

"What a magnificent house. How much does it cost?" Yao'er, who had grown up poor, opened his mouth and subconsciously inquired about the price.

Ye Lan just entered the house and took out a new mobile phone. He scanned the QR code to pay for the taxi and casually replied, "5000 million."

Yaoer: "!!!"

His jaw was dislocated on the spot.

Although he vaguely guessed that the girl might be rich, he never expected to be so rich.

Then several people entered the house and visited again, and finally sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.

The two teenagers have not watched it since they were born, and the old kid has been staring at the wall in a daze for decades, so he has become crazy about TV recently.

Ye Lan saw that they were all enjoying watching the advertisement, so he took the time to dial a number on his mobile phone.

beep.

This time the ringing only rang once before being picked up unexpectedly.

"Hey."

A man's familiar, low and magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's me." Ye Lan spoke.

There was a quick response, "I know."

Hearing this, Ye Lan relaxed inexplicably, and a soft smile appeared in the corners of his eyes and brows, "I'm back in the imperial capital. Let's meet up when we have free time."

There were some things she hadn't heard the answer to yet.

Originally, I just wanted to make an appointment with the other person on the phone, but I didn't expect to hear the man on the other end of the phone say in a cold voice: "Well, I'm at the door."

what?

Ye Lan was stunned for a moment. Before hanging up the phone, he subconsciously walked towards the entrance. When he got to the door, he didn't check the visual surveillance. Instead, he just grabbed the door handle and pulled it inward.

The bright light from outside fell in, and most of it shrouded the shoulders of the man outside.

"You..." Ye Lan slowly put down the phone, cut off the call, and looked up at the door, Xiao Yunting, who had obviously rushed over as soon as she arrived at the villa.

Because he arrived in such a hurry, his usually meticulous shirt had a trace of wrinkles.

Before she could finish her words, the other party stared at her for a while and then confirmed: "Has your martial arts recovered?"

Ye Lan was startled for a moment. From the corner of his eye, he saw two cars parked at the door. Standing in front of the car at the back was an old man with a calm breathing. He looked like a master of ancient martial arts.

Almost instantly, she realized that the other party hurried over in a hurry, fearing that her Dantian was still blocked and her body could not hold on, so he found someone to rescue her.

She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and her brows also had a rare warmth, "Well, it's healed."

This recovery naturally refers to the elimination of Zhu Li, the recovery of martial arts, and the recovery of various physical injuries.

Hearing this, Xiao Yunting felt relieved. He raised his hand and waved to let the people outside move away first. However, his eyes were always on her face. His eyes were a bit unclear and he said: "You have an appointment with me. I have something to do." ?”

Ye Lan's eyebrows moved, meeting the other person's deep eyebrows, and suddenly a chuckle escaped from the corners of his lips, "It's not a very important thing."

"Isn't it important anymore?" It was Xiao Yunting's turn to be a little dissatisfied. He raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when he suddenly saw Ye Lan step forward, stand on tiptoes, raise her slender neck, and kiss the corner of his lips gently.

The clean and fragrant smell of the girl passed over the tip of the pen, and her lips were slightly cool. It seemed that she was still smiling at the moment of kissing her, with a hint of curvature, and then quickly pulled away.

When Xiao Yunting reacted, he had already retreated to his previous position, as if nothing had ever happened.

After a moment of silence, the first words out of his mouth were, "Has Zhu Li really been eliminated?"

The voice was still cold, with the usual indifference.

Most people are afraid that their mentality will break when they encounter this kind of response after kissing.

But Ye Lan was in a good mood, because she knew what the other party was minding, so she raised her hand to touch her heart and answered seriously: "I'm sure that the accelerated heartbeat this time is not because of the power of the curse."

But...

The man in front of her suddenly stretched out his hand, took her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her.

The kiss was not at all cold and ruthless like his own, it was hot and fierce. Ye Lan felt that her lips were being crushed so hard that they were almost bruised, and the big hands on her waist were trying to rub her into the other person's body even harder.

"Well."

The gap in stature made her unsteady for a moment. She opened her mouth to speak but was blocked by the other party. All she could say was a muffled groan, and then she was lifted up by the waist and carried into the house.

boom.

The door was closed casually, but before the sound could stop, Ye Lan was pressed against the door panel again.

Under Xiao Yunting's calm and self-possessed appearance, he had a ferocious and predatory nature that was almost like a beast. The moment he tasted the smell of blood, Ye Lan wanted to stop him, but when he raised his hand, the other party had already distanced himself.

"I'm sorry." Xiao Yunting seemed to find it annoying when he caught a glimpse of the blood. He wiped it off gently with his thumb, and said with a heavy breath, "I didn't control myself well."

Hearing this, Ye Lan paused, his heart suddenly softened, and then he also restrained his breath and said softly: "It doesn't matter."

Only at this moment did she realize that the half-month experience in the Glade Tower not only made her endure hardships, but also left scars on the hard-hearted man in front of her.

No matter how much you like her, you can't watch her suffer.

What's more, I watched it through the screen for half a month.

So after hearing the news about her appearance in the imperial capital, the other party came to see her immediately because of fear.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but raise her hand and touch the other person's cheek, giving silent comfort.

The two of them were holding each other's faces, their eyes entangled. When Xiao Yunting was about to step forward again, he heard a snap the next second.

The sound of items falling to the ground made both of them turn their heads to look. They saw an old man and two children who were supposed to be watching TV in the living room standing not far from the entrance at some point, looking at this place with a dumbfounded look on their faces.

A few seconds later, the old kid came to his senses first, quickly looked away, coughed twice and said, "Well, we just heard the door closing, so we came here to take a look."

After saying that, he quickly pulled Yao'er next to him.

Yao'er immediately turned his head and smiled awkwardly, "You guys keep going, keep going."

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away immediately.

Wu Heng was left staring for a long time before he slowly bent down to pick up the remote control he had just dropped, and floated back with a dull expression.

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