Nouveau riche vs real rich

Ye Chen saw Yan Ailin stepping out of the taxi two meters away, and fled to the back of the door like a thief. Kaka jumped out of Aunt Zhen's arms, fat and round Following her into the kitchen, Gao Leng Mao was also interested in gossip, Ye Chen ignored it, and closed the door nervously, and heard Yan Ailin's anxious voice, "Aunt Zhen? Are you okay? What's wrong with you? I'll take you to the hospital."

"Huh? I... just now, my eyes turned black and my whole body was weak. I don't know what happened."

"I'll take you to the hospital." Yan Ailin stepped forward to help her.

Aunt Zhen waved her hand, "I feel better now, I'm sorry, Xiao Ai, to delay your time."

"Is it really all right? I felt a little breathless when I heard the phone call just now."

"It's okay, it's almost winter, it's cold..."

Before Aunt Zhen finished speaking, she heard a "bang" behind the wooden door, and the sound of metal hitting the ground. Ye Chen was also frightened and turned around, and saw Kaka jumped onto the stove at some point, knocking over the The porcelain plate of fried small yellow croakers, Ye Chen bit his lower lip tightly, put his right fingertips on his lips and cursed, "You... Did you do it on purpose? You foodie, you've grown into fat It's round."

Kaka angrily "sighted" a few times as a counterattack.

"Xiaochen? Ye Xiaochen, what are you doing in there? Don't open my kitchen." As soon as Aunt Zhen finished speaking, Ye Chen's heart sank, this old woman who graduated from "Chinese Opera".

Yan Ailin looked at the door in confusion.

"She just came here not long ago. You came just as soon as her front feet arrived." She pretended to be very natural.

Ye Chen yelled inside, "I'll pack it up before I come out." He brought a broom from behind the door, Kaka squatted beside him and ate with relish, the wooden door was gently pushed open, Ye Chen didn't lift his head, just hunched over Cleaned up the debris.Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the woman's toes, slender high-heeled shoes, and a short skirt that just reached her knees, wrapped in a khaki windbreaker. She turned to Yan Ailin.

Yan Ailin just looked at her silently, the rotten wooden door separated the two of them, and there was the fat and lazy cat that was still stealing food, a piece of it couldn't be swept into the dustpan , Ye Chen bent down to pick it up, Yan Ailin stepped forward to pull her up, "Be careful."

The debris has been cleaned, Ye Chen is still holding the broom in her hand, she wiped her face, tried to squeeze out the dimples, pretending to be nonchalant, "This cat is really gluttonous."

Yan Ailin smiled gently, and then went out, Ye Chen was sweating all over his back, scolding Kaka and himself at the same time.

"You like to fight against me all day long, and you will die if you come in to find something to eat later, you?" Ye Chen scolded.

Kaka made a scolding sound of "meow meow meow".

"Who is worthless? Are you worthless? I'm not afraid of her, I'm afraid of shit, you, you, get out, don't eat, you will get cholesterol if you eat any more." Ye Chen said nonsense to Kaka , It sounded more like talking to herself, she dawdled, dawdling and tossing for another ten minutes before going out.

Aunt Jane was sitting there alone when she came out.

"Where are people?" Ye Chen looked around.

"Now that I know how to look for it? Are you embroidering in it?"

"No, you gave me such embarrassment, I don't know how to face it? How did she walk so fast? Didn't you say you were uncomfortable? "

"Do you think she's more stupid than you and can't see that I tricked her into coming to see you? It's worthless and a waste of my acting skills."

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Ye Chen ignored her speechlessly. Seeing that it was only 4,5 or [-] o'clock, and the day was going to be completely dark, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing the trees on both sides of the street and creaking, even the trees on the street Standing in front of the store, Ye Chen saw Yan Ailin who was pulling his clothes and was standing on the side of the road to take a taxi not far away.

"Chasing after you, don't act like a little old woman." Aunt Zhen stretched her legs behind her.

Ye Chen turned around and gave her a blank look, then looked at Yan Ailin who was not far away, it might rain today, she trotted to her side against the wind, the wind blew the corners of her clothes over.

"Let's go later, I'm afraid it will rain today."

"I have an important appointment in a while. I'm afraid there will be a traffic jam today, and I'm afraid I'll be late." Yan Ailin looked anxiously at the car approaching not far away.

"Then I'll see you off. What if it rains later?" Ye Chen stroked his hair, the wind almost messed it up.

Yan Ailin was a little hesitant, Ye Chen's car stopped at the door of Aunt Zhen's shop, she walked in front, turning her head from time to time, and saw Yan Ailin following at a distance, the two bid farewell to Aunt Zhen again, got into the car, Yan Ailin was a little distracted, she didn't know what she was thinking, she didn't fasten her seat belt, and she didn't seem to hear the monotonous alarm sound in the car, as a last resort, Ye Chen reminded her, and then she suddenly pulled the seat belt buckle on herself body.

"Where are you going?" Ye Chen turned the steering wheel.

"Jincheng Garden"

"Why are you going there?" Ye Chen asked casually, but Yan Ailin didn't answer, and she realized that she seemed to be asking too many questions. It felt like she wanted Yan Ailin to report her itinerary, but she didn't mean that.

Once again, the car fell into deathly silence. Since the confession, the gap has been getting deeper and deeper. Ye Chen really wanted to take a picture of himself, as long as he wasn't so reckless.

As a last resort, Ye Chen had no choice but to turn on the radio, "There is a cloud made of rain in the wind, and the heart of a cloud made of rain is full of rain, and the drops are all about you." The song is getting old.

Change channel.

"Abort today, go to work tomorrow, Ren'ai Hospital, safety management for a woman's life..."

Ye Chen silently continued to switch channels.

The signal is not good, some stations already have noise, "I am in love with a divorced woman, I listen to it when I am lonely. Those sad love songs about parting, I think at night, who can accompany me when I am single... ...."

Are all the songs so vulgar now?Ye Chen silently turned off the radio, only to see Yan Ailin on the side pursing his lips and suppressing a smile.

"There are more and more of these rotten and vulgar things now. I'll listen to some advanced things to cleanse your ears." Seeing Yan Ailin smiled, Ye Chen felt a little more comfortable, took out his phone and clicked on it. The player in the mobile phone, the audio files in it are played in sequence.

The melodious music played, combined with the atmosphere that seemed to be getting dark, it gave off a feeling of swallowing mountains and rivers. Lin Hai's pipa language was beautiful and moving. The two were attracted and moved emotionally. The next audio file will be next to each other. Played, quietly, as if only sound waves could be heard.

"Let me tell you, isn't Yan Ailin a weird woman?" Ye Chen's voice was even hoarse when played through the phone receiver.

"Don't you like her very much? Are you still talking about taking care of her?" Shangguan Shuishui's voice.

Ye Chen's expression was blank, what the hell is this?

"Yan Ailin is a two-pronged treasure..."

Ye Chen panicked for a while, one hand was on the steering wheel, and the other hand was about to be free to grab the phone. She didn't have time to look at Yan Ailin's expression. It's a pity that Yan Ailin got there first, and the phone was tightly held by Yan Ailin. into his hand.

"Two-fork treasure??? What do you mean?"

"Hey, um, no, you give me the phone, turn it off..." Ye Chen yelled, Rong Qingqing really confirmed her decision, she stuttered no matter how nervous she was.

"Drive carefully, our lives are in your hands."

Ye Chen didn't dare to move rashly, he just straightened his back, but his gaze was still on his mobile phone, she really wanted to strangle that woman Shangguan Shuishui to death, it was when they were bored and chatted about Yan Ailin, Ye Chen was so angry Cursing, Shangguan Shuishui said that she would use her inspiration to start arranging Yan Ailin, and even recorded the sound, how could she forget this.

"Leaf cabbage, yellow in the field, three or two years old, motherless, falling in love with that, Yan Erbao, Yan Erbao her, she rejected her, mother, mother, I Missing my mother, thinking of Yan Erbaolai, I burst into tears~~~~~"

Ye Chen slammed his head on the steering wheel, killing her. At that critical moment, Ye Chen's cell phone finally rang, preventing the cadenced Hebei folk song from continuing to be melodious. It was Shangguan Shuishui's sinful call.

"I'm back, I'm not dead, I'm at home." Shangguan Shuishui said briefly as if he was out of breath.

"Okay, you're not dead, I'm dying." Ye Chen hung up the phone and quickly turned off the audio player. She wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself, but she didn't have the guts to look at Yan Ailin's expression.

"Two-fork treasure? *? Treasure energy?" Yan Ailin said expressionlessly.

Damn, this woman is really a good guess.

"You still compare yourself to a cabbage?" She turned her head with a complicated look in her eyes.

Ye Chen became more nervous and clumsy, at a loss, she wanted to cry, she wiped her hands on her trousers, the steering wheel was covered with sweat, "No, that, don't get me wrong, let me explain to you."

"Explain."

"Two-chat treasure, two-chat treasure means that I regard you as a treasure, baby."

"Where's the weird one?"

"Wonderful....wonderful....it...."

"How much do you hate me? Let me tell you why my ears were burning a few days ago. So you are thinking about it here? You didn't stab the villain behind me, did you?"

"The conscience of heaven and earth, five thunders strike the top."

"咵嚓" a flash of lightning brightly split the sky in half. "Boom!" The thunder began to explode.

Ye Chen poked his head out of the car window, what the hell, he really wanted to scold her.

A drop of raindrops silently hung on her nose. . . . . . . .