Chapter 702 Working girl Xia Lin, Xiaobei asks for help

Style: Romance Author: quilt thinkerWords: 2335Update Time: 24/01/12 05:32:01
Xia Lin hinted wildly at Ye Haoran, her neck almost turned red, but Ye Haoran didn't even raise his eyelids.

"Yeah! You're full. Please clear away the bowls quickly."

After saying a few words, Ye Haoran walked to the sofa carrying the unfinished half bottle of old soda, leaving only a pouting Charlene sitting at the dining table.

"Why don't I hold you to death?"

He was mumbling, and his hands were not slow at all, clearing the table quickly.

Put the leftovers in the refrigerator, wash the bowls and put them on the drain rack, wipe the table clean, wash your hands, return to the sofa and sit next to Ye Haoran.

"Hey, don't you think I have any shortcomings?"

His hands kept shaking in front of his neck, giving hints to Ye Haoran.

No matter how stupid Ye Haoran is, he still knows what she means.

He smiled and said, "I think you are short-sighted."

Charlene made a move with her hands, and her eyes were instantly filled with anger. However, under Ye Haoran's teasing eyes, her anger was instantly extinguished. Thinking of some unbearable past events, her legs began to feel sore even without doing anything.

Seeing Xia Lin calm down, Ye Haoran smiled and asked, "Are you looking for Yang Xiaoyun?"

"Well, she also showed off to me the nice things you bought her, including a gold necklace. You're partial to that."

He hugged Ye Haoran's neck and nuzzled him like a cat, with a little bit of coquettishness in his depressed tone.

"What? You want it too?"

"Hehe, do you want to?"

Gold necklace! The ultimate pursuit of girls in this era, no girl can resist the temptation of gold.

Especially after seeing the one worn by her best friend Yang Xiaoyun, Xia Lin almost went crazy with jealousy.

Doing the same thing, why do you have me and not you?

After Xia Lin, who was mentally unbalanced, left Yang Xiaoyun's house, she came over angrily and killed her.

It's a pity that even though she was very angry, she immediately turned into a kitten when she saw Ye Haoran in person, and she had to pretend to be fierce even if she wanted to be angry.

"Think carefully, Yang Xiaoyun has suffered a lot!"

Ye Haoran's hand passed in front of Xia Lin, and when it fell, Xia Lin's whole body trembled.

Xia Lin understood the meaning behind the words very well. Looking at Ye Haoran's smiling eyes, Xia Lin gritted her teeth and nodded fiercely: "Come on, I'm not afraid of you!"

It’s not that Charlene has never suffered. At most, her legs are weak and she is unable to walk and hold on to the wall. It’s not that she has never experienced it.

In order to not be inferior to Yang Xiaoyun, Xia Lin decided to sacrifice once.

...

Time flashed and it was already several hours later.

The sky was completely dark, and only the street lights were still working outside. There was no sound at all, and the birds and insects had all fallen asleep.

Suddenly, the sound of sobbing came from the community where Ye Haoran was located.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Charlene wiped her tears with one hand, and held Xiaoye Haoran with the other hand to prevent the other party from making a sneak attack.

She didn't know how much time had passed. She only had the illusion of being squeezed dry. Her body seemed to have no trace of moisture, but Ye Haoran didn't seem to want to let it end.

This can be fatal.

"Do you want another gold necklace?"

"..." Xia Lin looked at Ye Haoran angrily. She had reached this point, how could she just give up?

….

"Yes, but in a different way."

After Xia Lin finished speaking, she turned her neck a few times, and Ye Haoran leaned forward with understanding.

...

The next day, Charlene woke up from her deep sleep and suddenly seemed to have forgotten where she was?

"Um?"

He stood up, picked up the clothes from the floor and put them on, then sat back on the bed and meditated for several minutes before his thoughts gradually returned to his mind.

It's shameful to think of those crazy scenes.

"ah!!!"

I got up from the bed and was about to go out to wash up. I just took two steps and almost fell to the ground when I couldn't stop. Fortunately, I reacted in time and held on to the wall.

"asshole...."

Cursing secretly, she moved out of the bedroom little by little and found that there was no one at home. There were several bowls on the dining table, which should be the breakfast left for her by her nanny Liu Ma.

After finally washing up and coming out of the bathroom, Charlene didn't go to eat. Instead, she looked for medicine in the room. She had to take some anti-inflammatory medicine because it was swollen...

I found anti-inflammatory medicine in the drawer under the TV cabinet and took it in my hand. I wanted to pour a glass of water and take the medicine first. When I turned around, I found an envelope left on the coffee table with a note underneath.

[It’s not your fault that you can’t satisfy me. Although you didn’t meet the promised requirements, who made me feel sorry for you? Use the money in the envelope to buy something you like, bye! 】

After reading the note, Charlene smiled: "You have a conscience."

It's normal for men and women to do that. You don't feel any discomfort at all at the time, only soreness. When it's over, you will feel soreness in your back and legs.

He put down the note, picked up the envelope and took a look at it, feeling filled with joy.

She had a wonderful breakfast. Although it was not very rich, Charlene ate very deliciously.

After eating, he took a short rest and left Ye Haoran's house at more than one o'clock. He stopped a taxi and went straight to the mall.

She doesn't lack clothes or anything else, but she lacks a gold necklace. It would be best to buy two more bags.

It took more than two hours to buy something I was satisfied with.

After the purchase, Xia Lin did not choose to go home. Instead, she immediately went to Yang Xiaoyun's home to show off in front of her best friends.

Ye Haoran received a call from Xiaobei right after school.

After taking a circuit to send Fang Hui home, he went directly to the food court. Instead of going to the billiard hall to find Xiao Bei, he went to the teahouse.

It was still the same private room and tea girl from last time. Seeing the guest was Ye Haoran, tea girl's eyes almost turned into crescent moons with laughter.

"Brother Ran, I want to ask you something."

Looking at the troubled Liu Beishan, Ye Haoran picked up the tea cup and asked with a smile: "This is not your style. You used to be straightforward. Why are you so shy today?"

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Liu Beishan's eyes were sometimes angry and sometimes helpless.

The main reason why he came to Ye Haoran was because of Chen Nian. Some time ago, he went to practice Dan'er with Boss Ma of the foot massage shop. He didn't go to see Chen Nian for several days in a row. However, when he went yesterday, he found that Chen Nian had no energy as before. god.

Decadent like a useless person.

Xiaobei didn't know how to comfort Chen Nian, but under his questioning, Chen Nian finally told what happened recently.

Isolated and tortured, he continued to cause trouble for her after school.

Even contacting Officer Zheng, who was in charge of Hu Xiaodie's case, was useless. The police had nothing to do with the students who bullied others.

And because Chen Nian called the police, the gang began to intensify, which led to Chen Nian becoming what he is now.

Every time she thought of this, Xiaobei felt very heartbroken. She was also living alone, so why did she have to go through these hardships.

Xiaobei didn't understand at all. Without Ye Haoran, he wouldn't be much better.

'call,

Exhaling a heavy breath, Xiaobei asked in a low voice: "Brother Ran, do you also bully others in school?"

"Huh? Why do you ask?"

Ye Haoran stopped holding the teacup in his hand and looked at Liu Beishan doubtfully.

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