Ye Haoran skipped class again. The battle at dawn consumed a lot of physical energy. He was not afraid of anyone one on one, but this time there was one more person.
My waist is fine, my muscles are just a little sore.
While they were fast asleep, Xia Lin and Yang Xiaoyun were not sleepy at all.
Yang Xiaoyun stared at Xia Lin and gritted her teeth and said, "I regard you as my best friend. You are really good at seducing my boyfriend."
After the intercourse, Xia Lin no longer felt guilty towards Yang Xiaoyun, and replied with a smile: "Don't say that. He made it clear that it was not of my own free will. If you don't like it, I'll sue you." Did he rape me?"
She definitely couldn't sue, but that didn't stop Xia Lin from stimulating Yang Xiaoyun.
Yang Xiaoyun came to the door on her own initiative, so she was at a disadvantage in front of Xia Lin.
He was unbalanced in his heart but unforgiving in his words: "Go ahead and sue me. If you can, take me to jail too. I was too strong just now, so what?"
Seeing Yang Xiaoyun's pretending, Xia Lin smiled and stretched out her hand to tickle her, and said while making trouble: "You stingy man, you have to hold on to the wall every time to walk. You can't do it yourself anyway. Why don't you share it? With me, you can It’s like having a helper, how great!”
On Ye Haoran's side, Xia Lin actually felt uncomfortable all the time. Although being sneaky was more exciting, she still hoped to be honest in her heart. Although she was forced to do so today, it was also an opportunity for her.
And Yang Xiaoyun also knew in her heart that her relationship with Xia Lin would never be the same again. Best friends had been upgraded to sisters, unless one of them could withdraw voluntarily.
She didn't know whether Charlene would take the initiative, but she would never take the initiative anyway.
The two chatted for a while, and when they heard the sound of the kitchen, Yang Xiaoyun glanced at the time and suggested to Charlene: "Breakfast is ready, let's go out to eat."
Xia Lin stood up and wanted to put on clothes, but suddenly remembered that her short sleeves had been torn. Seeing that Ye Haoran was still sleeping soundly, she picked up Ye Haoran's clothes and put them on her body.
The two walked out of the bedroom, Yang Xiaoyun gently closed the door, and turned around to see the nanny Liu Ma, with a smile and a strange look in her eyes.
Ahem!
Yang Xiaoyun greeted awkwardly: "Good morning, Mother Liu, I... woke up early, I asked Charlene to talk to me."
"I understand, I understand everything, hurry up and eat, girl."
The corners of Liu's mother's mouth were widened, as if she could no longer hide her smile.
After putting breakfast on the table, nanny Liu Ma hastily tidied up the kitchen and left Ye Haoran's house with the garbage.
It's not that Liu's mother is lazy, she just wants to avoid embarrassment.
Without the nanny present, Yang Xiaoyun and Xia Lin relaxed and ate breakfast with peace of mind.
After eating and drinking, the two of them went back to the bedroom. Yang Xiaoyun was really busy that day and night. She visited the Five Zang Temple and felt sleepy. She was ready to catch up on her sleep before going to work in the afternoon.
Charlene picked up a book on Ye Haoran's bookcase and leaned on the bedside to read it.
Time flies to noon.
Yang Xiaoyun slept so soundly that she almost drooled.
Ye Haoran, who was full of sleep, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Charlene and asked, "What time is it!"
….
"It's past twelve o'clock. There's still some food in the kitchen. Do you want to heat it up for you?"
Ye Haoran glanced at Yang Xiaoyun on the other side, turned his head and smiled: "Eat you!"
"No....."
...
Yang Xiaoyun had a dream, dreaming of a big earthquake. Ye Haoran ran out with Xia Lin, leaving her alone in the house.
It seemed as if a huge boulder was pressing down on his body, making him unable to move. He couldn't open his mouth even if he wanted to shout for help.
Then the feeling of earthquake did not stop, but became more and more serious. The continuous shaking made Yang Xiaoyun very scared.
"ah!!"
Yang Xiaoyun was frightened awake by her nightmare, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Xia Lin
, the two looked at each other with tears in their eyes.
Yang Xiaoyun stretched out her arms to hug Xia Lin and said with a tearful voice: "I had a nightmare. It scared me to death. It's great to see you. I hope..."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Xiaoyun had already seen Ye Haoran behind him.
Only then did she understand where the earthquake feeling came from, as well as the feeling of stones pressing on her body and Charlene's shouts.
Charlene even kissed her shamelessly and quickly pushed her away.
Yang Xiaoyun angrily shouted: "Shameless!"
When movies and television are reflected in reality, the impact is still very strong.
Yang Xiaoyun left the bedroom and went to the bathroom to wash up. After cleaning up, she had to go to work. After all, there could only be one boss lady.
While brushing her teeth, I couldn't help but blush while listening to Charlene's wanton movements. Although it felt okay, there was always a sense of absurdity.
Stop thinking blindly and concentrate on washing your face and putting on makeup.
Having just finished cleaning up, Ye Haoran walked into the bathroom and said, "Let's go together later. I'll also go to the food court. The three of us will share the same car."
"What are you going to do?"
Yang Xiaoyun put away her lipstick, looked at Ye Haoran in the mirror and asked.
Ye Haoran started to empty the toilet in front of Yang Xiaoyun. Neither of them felt anything was wrong, so they naturally ignored a lot of things.
Hearing Yang Xiaoyun's question, Ye Haoran smiled and said, "You have become the boss's wife. Can't I arrange something for Charlene?"
Yang Xiaoyun was shocked: "You don't want her to go to the club, do you?"
If Xia Lin didn't go, Yang Xiaoyun would be the absolute number one in the Di Le Club. If Xia Lin went, she would definitely feel uncomfortable.
Although the relationship between the two suddenly recovered and even escalated, it has always been human nature to compete for favor or gain.
Yang Xiaoyun and Xia Lin are no exception.
Ye Haoran saw through Yang Xiaoyun's little thoughts without looking back, and explained with a smile: "No, there is an idle store ready to make something for her, whether it is making ready-made clothes or selling flowers, it can be considered as something to do."
Hearing Ye Haoran's explanation, Yang Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief.
After both of them had washed up, Xia Lin came out of the bedroom. Ye Haoran hugged Yang Xiaoyun and went to sit on the sofa, chatting and staring at Xia Lin while washing up.
After everything was packed up, we went out together and took a taxi to the food court.
In fact, it is not very accurate to call it a food street. It is just a name given by nearby residents, because Ye Haoran and other landlords basically only recruit catering tenants, and only a few of them do other things.
There are delicacies from all over the world, so it is called a food street.
With the arrival of the new millennium, more and more people are coming from other cities, and this slightly unique street has gradually become popular.
"You go to work. I'll take Charlene to the other side and come back later."
The taxi stopped at the entrance of Di Le Club. After putting Yang Xiaoyun down first, Ye Haoran and Xia Lin went to the middle of the street.
The billiards hall was closed, and it wasn't very profitable to begin with. Xiaobei and Dongzi went to work in the club again, so the space was naturally vacant.
He took out the key and opened the door, and the two of them walked in together.
"The space here is pretty good. It's enough for anything. If you want to do something yourself, I'll leave it to you instead of renting it out."
Charlene turned around and was very satisfied with the layout, and she only wanted to make clothes, all of which were personal ready-made clothes designed by herself.
Charlene turned back to the door and asked jokingly: "It's nice here. Do I need to pay your rent?"
Ye Haoran laughed: "The rent still has to be paid, but what I want is not money."
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ps: There are still twenty minutes left and the enemy is about to arrive on the battlefield.
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