Nouveau riche vs real rich

102 chapter

It felt like Yan Shiming had bought all the fireworks and firecrackers in the city. In the middle of the night, the entire uninhabited island was illuminated brightly. Ye Chen looked down at Yan Ailin lying on her lap with a blank expression, "I'm three years old. My mother took me back to that home when I was four years old..."

Ye Chen was a little at a loss, and she didn't know when she was so hopeless. Once Yan Ailin got close to her, she showed timidity, and she was so terrified that she didn't even know where to put her hands. She was a master who had been clearing the scene for many years. But Yan Ailin couldn't put any effort into it. Yan Ailin let down her hair because half of her body was lying on Ye Chen's body, and her long hair was hanging in the air. Ye Chen stretched out his hand and stroked it. These, it seems that she is really in a good mood today.

"I didn't know until I was four years old that I also had a father and a brother. At that time, my mother was probably the most beautiful, and it was also the years when Yan Kai loved her the most. By the way, even I have been honored." Yan Ailin rambled on about his heartfelt words, and only after he said them did he realize that what he had always thought was a bad life experience was nothing more than that. There are always many men in this world who don't like it. She would only sleep with one woman, and many people's lives were caused by accidental spraying. The only difference she has is that Yan Kai has more money, so he gave it a new term: "illegitimate child".

The fireworks were finally set off. At night, the island was a bit cold. Ye Chen touched the blanket and covered Yan Ailin. Yan Ailin's posture was a little stiff, and he got up immediately, and surrounded the two of them with the blanket. That night, she leaned against the On Ye Chen's shoulders, she said a lot, her childhood, her youth, the family affection she felt in Yan's family for four years and the hurts that sounded shocking, she has always lived so lonely, Like the duckweed in this world, without roots, the affection she longs for is stingy and ignored by her relatives. In today's patriarchal society, Yan Family is undoubtedly the pinnacle of patriarchal interpretation.Thinking of Yan Ailin's sufferings in the first half of his life, Ye Chen couldn't help hugging Yan Ailin tightly.

Yan Ailin said heart-wrenching words for too long, it was very sad, he fell asleep after a while after being tired, the sea breeze was salty and smelly, and that night, Yan Ailin slept very deeply, curled up and kept pulling the leaves Chen's arm was on the pillow all night, Ye Chen woke up in the middle of the night, his right hand was numb from the pressure of that person, he couldn't move for a long time, the more he moved, the more numb he was, and he saw her grim face rubbing against Yan Ailin's chest. , She really didn't mean it, it's really that kind of tingling feeling that makes people unbearable, such a big movement, Yan Ailin was woken up no matter how deeply she slept, her eyes were sleepy, her mind was still chaotic, and she didn't realize it Realizing that he was being "struck in the chest", he just muttered, "What's wrong?"

Ye Chen blushed inexplicably and backed away. Before he could explain, Yan Ailin hugged him, "Did you have a nightmare? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a dream." Yan Ailin was probably sleepy He didn't even open his eyes, even his voice was chaotic, and he patted Ye Chen's back seriously. In this posture, Ye Chen buried himself in Yan Ailin's chest, it was very hard work, for such a long time , Ye Chen endured it very hard, spending so much time with Yan Ailin every day, she is not an ascetic person, occasionally touching hands inadvertently, she can still think of the previous physical contact with Yan Ailin, It was simply a difficult practice, every night sleeping in the guest room she had to do a lot of boring things to fall asleep, once or twice she even ran to Yan Ailin's bedroom, and came back abruptly, tonight, How could she hold on to being so close? After a long period of psychological struggle, she put her hand on Yan Ailin's waist, face to face, and carefully touched the tip of her nose, cautiously like Touching a precious object, she lightly pecked her cheek. Seeing that Yan Ailin didn't respond, she became more presumptuous, and kissed her from the brow to the corner of her mouth one by one. Even a pig was awakened by the kiss. What's more, for someone as sensitive as Yan Ailin, she just ignored her and allowed her to "behave badly" on her face, but no matter what she did, she was finally caught on fire. At Yan Ailin's age, It was supposed to be a very normal age, but because of Gu Muqing's incident, he had been "widowed" for several years, and only then did Ye Chen's embarrassing situation happen a few times before, and he couldn't pretend anymore. Looking at her with his eyes open, Ye Chen felt guilty when she saw her, his face flushed slightly, and he could no longer tolerate her anger, so he sealed her lips and kissed her passionately.

In the middle of the night, there was a gradual panting sound in the tent, which seemed particularly abrupt and empty on this quiet island, and the bodies that were already attracted to each other merged intensely, which was very vivid......

Because of the sudden disturbance in the middle of the night, both Yan Ailin and Ye Chen woke up very late. It was not until Xiaoxiao yelled countless times outside the curtain that Ye Chen got dressed and came out. The sun was already shining outside. With a blue eye, it looked like she hadn't slept well, but she didn't know that Xiaoxiao just said, "Can't you keep your voice down at night?"

Ye Chen hadn't woken up yet, and didn't respond to his words. Xiaoxiao yawned, "Mr. Yan woke me up at 5 o'clock, and told me that he heard wild cats crying in the middle of the night."

"Are there cats on this island? Why didn't I see them?" Ye Chen yawned.

"Thank you, I heard that too, okay?" Xiaoxiao had a disdainful expression on her face.

Ye Chen rubbed his eyes and said confusedly, "Why do you always wake you up at 5 o'clock?"

"Fishing!!!" Xiaoxiao scratched her hair depressedly, "Get up, it's time to drink fish soup, what a crime..."

On the night when she came back from the uninhabited island, the lock in Ye Chen's bedroom broke for no reason. She spread her hands and went to take a shower very late. After washing, she stood at the door of Yan Ailin's bedroom wrapped in a towel , shrugged and said, "My room lock broke for some reason."

"Yeah," Yan Ailin answered indifferently while packing her clothes on the bed.

"It's so late that the master lock picker shouldn't be picking up jobs. Besides, it's not very safe. I'll ask someone to come and see it tomorrow."

"En." Yan Ailin looked up at her for a little longer this time, then he just meekly folded the clean clothes on the bed, took a set of clean thin quilts from the closet, and moistened them silently.

Ye Chen took advantage of the situation and quickly rolled into bed. In July, midsummer, this woman Yan Ailin didn't turn on the air conditioner, but only opened the windows and fans. Ye Chen managed to sleep next to her. It felt like God was helping her, and she didn't know. Why did the lock break? Ye Chen was so hot that he couldn't sleep, "Turn on the air conditioner, it's so hot." She got up and closed the window, turned off the fan, and turned on the air conditioner. Looking at Ye Chen, Ye Chen embraced her from behind.

"Isn't it hot?" Yan Ailin moved his shoulders and dodged it meaningfully.

"Turn on the air conditioner and it won't be hot." Ye Chen said in a low voice, his whole face was about to get into Yan Ailin's neck.

Yan Ailin was tickled by her, couldn't hold back her smile and said, "Stop making trouble, I have to get up early for work tomorrow."

When Ye Chen heard what she said, he thought about it, yes, he paused, then changed his mind and said, "The trouble will be over in a while, it won't be too late."

. . . . . . . .Really, dare to say anything.

In the early morning of the next day, Yan Ailin got up very early, and she looked so good in business attire that she wanted to pull her back to bed again, "I'm going to work, you should get up later and have breakfast."

Ye Chen pouted, shouldn't it be a good morning kiss at this time?

Yan Ailin saw it, she must have seen it, but she just lowered her head and rubbed the bag in her hand, "I, I'm leaving."

"Hello!" Seeing that she was about to run away again, Ye Chen stopped her impatiently.

Yan Ailin looked at the watch on his wrist, then looked up at Ye Chen who was still pouting on the bed, ran to the edge of the bed, stretched out his head and hit Ye Chen on the face twice, and quickly fled away. Seeing her blushing, Ye Chen felt shy just like that.

In the end, the request for a kiss didn't work out, instead it became close. She wasn't French.

But no matter what, this life-like happiness rushed over her face, making her a little dizzy. She laughed foolishly on the bed for half an hour, then got up, tidied up, and enjoyed Yan Ailin's loving breakfast. Sandwich came to his second bedroom before, pulled it, pushed it again, is it really broken?Just let it be broken forever, she has made up her mind that she will not move out of Yan Ailin's bed, it is too tormenting, but in a blink of an eye, it falls on a key on the wine cabinet, that key has not been hung in this room all the time On the lock cylinder, she and Yan Ailin are the only two people on weekdays. She has never locked the door, and she has never paid attention to it. She couldn't unscrew it suddenly last night, and she didn't care at all that the key on the lock cylinder was missing. She drank Holding the milk, he inserted the key into the lock cylinder curiously, and twisted it again!opened!The lock is not broken!That's what's broken!

Someone just locked the door.

Ye Chen thought of this level, and let out a sinister laugh, hahahaha, Yan Ailin, Yan Ailin, it's really hilarious, this woman, Ye Chen smiled treacherously, and then imitated Shangguan Shuishui, and put that woman The key to the second bedroom was thrown away.