The concert hall has been decorated extremely luxuriously.
"Youran, let's have something to eat. You've been busy all morning. Are you hungry?"
Mi Bai came up to Ye Youran with two lunch boxes in his hands.
I pushed the boy standing by the window, but got no response.
Looking sideways, he saw such a handsome profile, but his eyes were misty and his face was full of sadness.
"Youran?..." Mi Bai's heart twitched because of her friend's rare sad look.
Ye Youran's thick eyelashes trembled and she said dryly, "If I can exchange my life for a wish, I would rather exchange my thirty years of life for her love for me."
"Ah, what did you say?"
Mi Bai was dumbfounded.
Thirty years...
How long can you live in total?
What an idiot!
"Youran, no matter what, you have to eat something now, otherwise you won't be able to hold on until the concert in the evening."
Pushed the lunch box in front of his face.
Ye Youran took it blankly, frowned, picked it up with chopsticks, put it into his mouth, chewed a few times, and said quietly, "Zhao is far inferior to my wife's craftsmanship..."
( ⊙ o ⊙ ) Ah! Mi Bai raised his eyebrows, dumbfounded.
His wife?......
"My Yu'er can cook better than a first-class chef..."
"Youran..." Mi Bai bit her lips, her eyes becoming moist.
This outstanding boy who has always been proud and arrogant has ended up in such a downturn!
Career is at its peak, but love is at its lowest point.
Accompanied by several bodyguards, two women walked in.
One is as enchanting and energetic as an azalea, and the other is as calm, elegant and generous as a wealthy begonia.
"Look, auntie, isn't that Youran? Youran! We are here to see you!"
Haimanqing waved to Youran who was near the window.
Mibai hurried over to greet her, put on a helpless fake smile, approached Mrs. Ye, and whispered, "Auntie is here. Auntie, Youran is in a bad mood right now. You are here just in time to persuade him."
Bad mood?
Mrs. Ye nodded slightly in surprise and glanced at her son.
The two women walked over, but Ye Youran was in a daze holding the lunch box.
"Son, mom is here to see you. I wish you success tonight." Mrs. Ye smiled and looked at Ye Youran. His eyes were straight and filled with endless sadness. The expression of pain was heart-wrenching.
As a mother, Mrs. Ye couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
Hai Manqing couldn't tell the difference between his eyebrows and his eyes, and he screamed excitedly, "Brother Youran! My aunt and I have specially brought you side dishes, but there are some of your favorite Mexican dishes! Take a look..."
Haimanqing tried to snatch the cheap and simple lunch box from Ye Youran's hand, but Ye Youran suddenly exploded, shook his arm fiercely, threw Haimanqing away, and then slammed the lunch box in his hand towards
Smashed to the ground!
pia——!
Vegetables, meat, rice...all spread out on the floor!
Mrs. Ye and Haimanqing were both frightened and stunned.
Ye Youran yelled crazily, "Go away! You all stay away from me! I hate seeing you! I hate it! Are you happy now? Are you happy? Yu'er doesn't want me anymore and broke up with me
, you will never be my wife again. Now you are satisfied and happy! I am annoyed! I feel uncomfortable! I am going crazy with sadness! Please take away your smiles and stop irritating me.
!Let’s go!”
After shouting hysterically, Ye Youran staggered and leaned against the wall behind him, tears dripping down his face.
Gritting his teeth, frowning, inhaling, he suddenly turned around and ran inside.
Mrs. Ye exclaimed, "Youran! Youran..."
I never expected that my son would be so infatuated. For that woman, he was injured many times and even jumped into the Linan River... My son...
Haimanqing was completely frightened. After a long time, she pouted, covered her face and started crying.
Brother Youran's heart is completely given to that woman Qiu Yu'er...
Ye Youran hid in a dark corner, hugging one knee, biting her fingers and crying silently.
He knew that it would be difficult for her heart to come back.
Just like his heart, it is difficult to leave her.
As long as you love, it's not easy to say you don't love.
Who is Yu'er's love given to?
*****
Bang! With a sound, the door was kicked shut.
These two people were the only ones left in the large suite with several rooms.
Yun Yingze smiled lowly and put Qiu Yu'er directly on the bed.
He should have stood up immediately, but he didn't want to, so he overwhelmed her, squeezed his huge body between her legs, propped his arms on the bed, and looked at her passionately.
Qiu Yu'er was so frightened by Yun Yingze at this moment that her calves were going to cramp. She pushed her hard chest with her little hands and said in a trembling voice, "
You, what are you doing? What are you doing here?"
Yun Yingze pulled her thin lips lightly, "It's the favorite thing for a man and a woman who love each other. To put it simply, it's...make love with you..."
Qiu Yu'er's face turned pale, then suddenly turned red, and said hurriedly, "No, no! It just happened last night... Why do you have to do it again now..."
Her fearful look made Yun Yingze snicker again and again, "You had dinner last night, don't you still have three meals today? Everyone has their own business, and they don't involve each other. Last night... a dozen people passed by
It’s hours.”
( ⊙ o ⊙ )Ah!
Qiu Yu'er was stunned.
What the hell kind of theory is this!
Facing his face and avoiding his thin lips, Qiu Yu'er found a reason to refuse, "But I can't bear it... You should be considerate of me..."
"Yes, I have already sympathized with you. I thought I would do it this morning...seeing how tired you looked, so I delayed it."
After negotiating haphazardly, he leaned over and kissed her forehead.
The smooth and tender skin made him a little intolerable.
His strong and majestic chest had been pressed down, rubbing against the high point of her chest, and his lips had invaded her face. Those restless lips made it difficult for her to breathe.
"Don't, don't, don't... I am a patient, you can't bully a patient... ah..."
His lips had already captured her pink earlobe and licked it.
The powerful male heat spurted into her face one after another.
"Sick? Haha... Yes, your knee is injured. I won't tire you. I promise not to let you be in that position..."
That posture?
Qiu Yu'er was about to lose everything, and she was still thinking hard about his words.
Which position? Requires the use of the knees?
damn it!
This bad guy...
"You... uh uh..."
His passionate kiss went straight in, mixed with her grunts of resistance, their lips and teeth connected, passionate and lingering.
This kiss was so long and deep that he kissed Qiu Yu'er until she was in a state of confusion. Then he let her go and kissed down her snow-white neck, teasing her butterfly valley, and then down, kissing her delicately.