Xun Lang chuckled, grabbed Tang Yili's finger, put it into his mouth and bit it lightly.
Although he was hurt, he had to admit that he was indeed moved by Lin Ye's story back then.
A girl in her prime was bullied in an aristocratic school. When she returned home and played with the children in the Xishan villa area, she was also bullied. She cried heartbrokenly.
She asked Xun Lang: "Is it because they treat me like this because I am not a child of Zhai Mansion, but just a servant's child?"
This answer is self-evident.
Xun Lang, who was fourteen or fifteen years old, felt a little guilty in his heart. At that time, he thought that if Lin had just gone to an ordinary school and played with children from the same background as her, she would probably not have these troubles.
So, in the final analysis, this is all Zhai Mansion's fault.
At that moment, Xun Lang felt that Lin, like himself, was a person whose freedom was locked up by this wealthy family, and his sympathy for her deepened.
Xun Lang asked Lin Ye: "Is there anything I can do for you?"
With tears in his eyes, Lin Ye made a request that is a bit strange even now.
"Can you pretend to be my boyfriend?"
Not knowing whether he was afraid of rejection or shy, Lin Ye blushed and tried to explain: "I'm just pretending. I'll bring you to my classmates and friends to let them know that you are my boyfriend, so that they will be afraid of Zhai Mansion and your family."
If it affects you, you will definitely not dare to bully me again."
After saying that, she looked at Xun Lang carefully and saw that he frowned but did not object, and she couldn't help but feel a little bolder.
"Just once! I promise, my family will not know about this... Besides, you don't live in Bei City. You only come back during the winter and summer vacations. In fact, it won't have any impact on you, right?"
What impressed Xun Lang was the second one. He no longer lived in Beishi and helped Lin Ye overcome his difficulties. It really had no impact on him.
At least it didn't seem to have any impact at the time.
So Xun Lang agreed.
Unknowingly, Tang Yili rode directly on Xun Lang's neck, as if he would have his head taken off if he didn't tell you the truth.
"How did you pretend to be?!"
"handle?"
"kiss?"
"What else did you do?!"
Xun Lang's voice was suppressed, low and trembling, and still contained a smile.
"I even sent her to piano lessons twice, and she didn't even get out of the car."
"Later, one of her friends had a birthday, and after the party, I picked her up again."
"That's it?!" Tang Yili didn't believe it, "You didn't even show up?"
Xun Lang: "It's true that I never got out of the car, but I asked the driver to drive the best car in the family."
The mystery is all on that car: the military region license plate, No. 0001. This is by no means a simple red flag, it symbolizes power and background that ordinary people cannot reach.
No one can drive it except its true master.
There is no possibility of hitchhiking.
Soon, Lin Ye's friends knew that she was getting along with the heir of the Zhai Mansion. Some of them even saw Xun Lang rejecting another girl's confession the next day, which further confirmed Lin Ye's status.
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On the one hand, everyone was jealous that the nanny's daughter had such good luck; on the other hand, due to the power of the Zhai Mansion, they had to treat Lin Ye with respect.
Lin Ye's goal was achieved.
Later, Xun Lang returned to Jiangsu Province, and the matter should have come to an end, but in order to maintain this superior status, Lin continued to spread rumors in the circle that he was in a long-distance relationship with Xun Lang and how stable their relationship was.
So this gust of wind was blowing very hard in the circle at that time.
Even people close to Xun Lang thought it was true.
As for Xun Lang, he didn't care and didn't explain. He just let everyone guess for seven or eight years, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse. In the end, he put himself in Tang Yili's mouth.
A completely different touch and unfamiliar technique. It must be said that Tang Yili's service made him feel both painful and happy.
Is there really no next time?
That would be a pity.
Xun Lang apologized sincerely, turned over and lifted Tang Yili down, coaxing his wife first.
"I've finished my explanation. Are you satisfied with Miss Tang?"
The person who was domineering just now suddenly became passive and was a little unresponsive.
Tang Yi bowed twice and found that Xun Lang's eyes had darkened, and she knew that this bitch thought he had been avenged.
"But I'm still not angry."
She pouted her bright red lips and looked unwilling to give up. She was so damn owed——
"Where is it that you haven't let Miss Tang calm down yet?"
Xun Lang is patient and stable, which is what the top coaches from various countries have said about his advantages. But at this moment, facing Tang Yili, he was almost losing his nerve.
Tang Yili: "Then I asked you before, why didn't you just say it directly and pretend to be mysterious without explaining it?"
Xun Lang suddenly let go of Tang Yili.
The pressure on his body suddenly disappeared, and Tang Yili felt as if he was weightless at high altitude and couldn't find any support.
She also sat up and looked at Xun Lang, asking him for further explanation.
Xun Lang was helpless: "This matter is not my secret, but it is Lin Ye's secret. I am just keeping her secret out of politeness. I don't want to spread a past incident and embarrass everyone."
Tang Yili sneered: "Are you afraid of embarrassing her?"
"Also, if I don't go to today's cocktail party and there isn't an extra car, out of politeness, will you still send Lin Ye back to Xishan?"
"In this way, Lin can do the same thing and create an illusion for everyone. She is not connected with you. Even if you get married, you still love her illusion most."
Xun Lang disagreed even more.
"This is all your assumption. Assume you did not come to the reception, and I will send Lin Ye back to Xishan."
"And the fact is, whether you come or not, I will not send her off. As for whether she will go back by herself in the rain, or whether I will lend her the car and take Wei Ran's car myself, no matter what the plan is, I will give her
There is no love between men and women."
"I thought I explained it clearly."
Tang Yili wrapped up his nightgown and said, "You did explain it very clearly."
She lay back on her side and tucked her body into the single quilt.
It seems that the matter has been explained clearly, but in terms of action, Tang Yili has no intention of reconciling - it seems that they still want to sleep separately.
Xun Lang smiled helplessly, turned off the lights and lay down. The pale moonlight instantly filled the bedroom.
The night was as cold as water, but he didn't hug her from behind.
Xun Lang knew that the person he married was an ancestor. She had been jealous for several days, but a few words could not calm her down.
Sure enough, after a while, an uninvited guest slipped into Xun Lang's quilt, like a snake, and slid between his legs.
Xun Lang let out a long sigh, and just when he was about to move, the troublesome little hand withdrew again.
Tang Yili was so bad at pretending to sleep that her eyelashes were trembling with nervousness, and she was holding a bad smile at the corner of her mouth, which made Xun Lang's blood boil.
He was also a little angry and asked in a hoarse voice.
"Tang Yili, what do you want to do?"
Tang Yili lifted the quilt up, made a defensive posture, and then said in a matter-of-fact tone.
"I feel uncomfortable for a few days, and you feel uncomfortable for a few days."