Nouveau riche vs real rich

Yan Ailin stepped forward to Ye Chen's side with a complicated expression, and hurriedly told the people in the store, "What are you doing all in a daze? Bring a wet towel, the oil has gotten into your eyes."

She casually grabbed the paper towels on the table and wiped Ye Chen's face and neck, her teeth were sore, she didn't even look at Yan Shijun, she just took the wet towel handed by the waiter and wiped Ye Chen's eyes , Ye Chen took it over, saying it's all right, it's just that he was insulted, his eyes were fine.

Yan Shijun looked at Yan Ailin with wolf-like eyes, unwilling to cover up his disgusting expression at all, he looked at the two seriously, "Oh, this is a debt that needs to be paid off completely. I didn’t forget that you were still there that day.” Yan Shijun pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, “How is it, Boss Ye, how do your dishes taste?”

Ye Chen gritted her teeth loudly, with an uncontrollable anger flashing in her eyes, her fists hurting from being clenched by herself, but she still endured it, the restaurant finally revived, she thought to herself Let's just pay for it.She really wanted to tear Yan Shijun, a rascal in the skin of an upper class, "Is that all right? Can you go?" She suppressed her anger.

"What do you think?" Yan Shijun stared at Yan Ailin ambiguously. Yan Ailin bit his thin lips with his white teeth. A row of tooth marks, "Then what kind of food are you going to use this time?"

"You take your pick." Yan Shijun looked at the dishes on the table provocatively, he was still as vile and shameless as he was when he was a child.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth tightly and said to Yan Shijun, "How dare you!" She thought that Yan Shijun's slap on her face would be the end of it, and if she endured it, the two would be cleared up, now it seems It's not enough for this rascal to throw her a face, Yan Ailin's share must also be added, the anger that was finally suppressed could no longer be controlled, and before she recovered, Yan Shijun was caught by her words "Do you dare?" I was agitated again, took the plate on the table and splashed it on Yan Ailin's face, time seemed to have stopped, for Yan Shijun, he has always been a person who holds grudges and retaliates. The cook and Rong Rong couldn't control it anymore, they stepped forward and wanted to beat Yan Shijun, how could the three or four people brought by Yan Shijun be vegetarians? , Yan Ailin seemed to be dazzled by a beam of light. After seeing clearly, Ye Chen was holding a fruit knife tightly in his hand, and saw her face flushed, her neck swollen as if it was about to explode, and all the veins immediately She was about to burst out of that layer of skin, she had never hated someone that much before, the hand holding the knife trembled, and she couldn't even hold the knife steadily, so she stabbed straight at Yan Shijun's abdomen like that, she just let When he died, he wanted to tear him apart and stab him to death, just for that moment, only for that one thought, at that very moment, her forward force was blocked, the knife was held by someone, she didn't dare to move an inch, Just because she saw that the person lying in front of her was Yan Ailin, she was holding the blade with both hands, the noisy and noisy sound fell silent for an instant, but she could clearly hear the sharp blade cut Yan Ailin's body. The palm, the sound of blood dripping along the blade onto the marble floor.

Everyone stopped moving as if they were in agreement, and looked at the scene here in silence, Yan Ailin said to Yan Shijun in a low voice, "It's almost enough, if things get serious, you will also be in trouble implicated."

The woman Yan Shijun brought was also frightened and tugged at the corner of Yan Shijun's clothes. Yan Shijun watched the farce, put away his cynical expression, and only led his men away coldly. .

Ye Chen was stunned, she was still holding the handle of the knife in her hand, she could only see the bright red in Yan Ailin's palm, she was speechless in a daze.

Yan Ailin was sweating from the pain, and fell into Ye Chen's arms without strength, and said softly, "Take me to the hospital."

Rong Rong drove, Ye Chen hugged her and sat in the back seat, tears streaming down his neck, Yan Ailin held a lot of toilet paper and a small blue square in his palm, the small square had been infected Bright red, Ye Chen held her wrist, and was afraid of her pain, until she got into the car, she cried like a child, sobbing, sobbing choked up, Yan Ailin leaned her head on her shoulder, feeling the palm of her hand It hurts deeply.

When they arrived at the hospital, the doctors and nurses worked hard, only to realize that no bones were injured, they had stitches, injections, and bandages with gauze. Yan Ailin wrapped his hands into rice dumplings, his face was pale, the doctor had long been used to it Strange, only told not to get in the water, went to the hospital on time for dressing changes and tetanus shots, and there was no other words. In the eyes of the doctor, it was nothing more than an ordinary patient and a small accident, but Ye Chen seemed like a panicked man. The little rabbit ran up and down, following behind the doctor to ask questions, took the medicine and paid the bill, and was afraid of Yan Ailin's pain, but didn't know what to do. Her eyes were red from crying, and Yan Ailin seemed to be fine after taking the anesthetic People usually went home with the help of Ye Chen, Yan Ailin said that there was nothing wrong, and told everyone to go back, Ye Chen would not leave, looking at her hands wrapped in white gauze, feeling guilty and remorse, that must be It hurts so much, but the person who made Yan Ailin hurt so much was himself. Seeing that Yan Ailin was fine, Rong Rong and Xiaomi rushed back to the restaurant to clean up the mess. Ye Chen mixed words like taking care of the disabled. Ai Lin got into the car and sent him back to the door. Ye Chen asked anxiously, "Does it still hurt now?"

Yan Ailin shook his head with a smile, "The effect of the anesthetic is still there."

"I'm sorry." Ye Chen lowered his head and said.

Yan Ailin came to her side and touched her with his elbow, "What are you talking about, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have offended Yan Shijun at all."

"Then how can you block it with yourself? How painful is it? I stabbed that beast. I have never hated such a person." Ye Chen bit his lip, his eyes were red.

"I didn't block it for him, I just blocked it for myself, Ye Chen, no one hates him more than me, but if this knife goes on, you will be the one who committed the crime, and your life will be ruined, and if you die because of this Destroy it, what do you want me to do? No matter how high Yan Shijun's social status is, his life is valuable or not, and our lives should not be played with him." Yan Ailin spoke earnestly, how could Ye Chen I don't understand the reason, she was really forced to the point of nowhere. From childhood to adulthood, for so many years, she only took a brick to hit someone on the head when she was adolescence. She had never used a knife with anyone. Knowing that she held it How much does the knife shake?

"Oh, that's enough, go wash it up, this body." Yan Ailin urged.

"I'll wash you first."

Seeing that she couldn't resist, Yan Ailin let Ye Chen do it for her. Her clothes, trousers and hair were all dirty, but her hands couldn't get wet right now. Now that the anesthetic was poured, it didn't hurt that much, but her hands were injured. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for a long time.Ye Chen entered the bedroom and asked, "Where is your pajamas?" Yan Ailin stood by the bedroom door and pouted into the closet. Ye Chen took out a set of bright yellow home clothes from inside, "Can I change this?"

Yan Ailin nodded, then stood aside, looking at Ye Chen, thinking that she was going out, but he saw that Ye Chen had no intention of leaving at all, there were still oil stains on their faces and heads, Very embarrassed, "How can I change if you don't go out?" Yan Ailin laughed.

"Oh." Ye Chen got up from the bed, didn't take two steps, but turned back, "But your hand, can you do it?"

Yan Ailin looked at his hands that had been wrapped into rice dumplings, but he couldn't stretch out his ten fingers, how could he change them?

"Let me change it for you." Ye Chen came forward again, saw Yan Ailin staring at her, and hurriedly explained, "I won't do anything to you, I'm just afraid that your hands will hurt, it's not convenient... ...that's all." He stammered a bit.

When Yan Ailin saw her stuttering, she wanted to laugh. Although she was a little embarrassed, she had to change, right?In addition to the outside, the collar of the shirt and the chest inside were also dirty. She tried, trying to put the clothes on with her elbows, but there was no way, Ye Chen hurriedly said, "If you don't want me to If you change, I'll find someone for you, okay?"

Yan Ailin hurriedly stopped her, don't bother her at night, "Then I will trouble you."

Ye Chen came to her, stretched out his hand and unbuttoned two buttons at her neckline, and helped her take off the coat when she entered the door. The black sweater was open, and the white shirt inside was already yellow on the chest. I don't know. Is Ye Chen a little nervous or the farce just now has exhausted all her strength, she is just a little at a loss, she still has to take off the outer sweater, and is anxious to unbutton the shirt inside. Go and untie the belt of Yan Ailin's trousers.

Yan Ailin is also a little embarrassing. In my impression, except for Gu Muqing helping her dress once or twice when she was a child, no one has ever done it like this. Even her mother helped her dress before she was 4 years old. After she was 4 years old, she made it herself. Thinking that when he was about to turn 30, he would not be able to take care of himself. After tossing for a long time, he finally took off the sweater. Ye Chen lowered his head and looked carefully. Should he help Yan Ailin unbutton his shirt first, or take off the sweater on his waist? Belt, she rubbed her eyes, her eyes were a little itchy, she was too close to Yan Ailin at this time, she was a little nervous, grabbed her waist with one hand, pulled her belt with the other, stumbled, bumped her forehead against Yan Ailin Yan Ailin's chin, her belt was a bit difficult to untie, Yan Ailin was heated up by her clumsiness, and Ye Chen's hair brushed against her neck, itching terribly, "Ye Chen... "

"Ok?"

"Could you hurry up."

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