"Idiot." He raised the corners of his lips, smiled, and tossed the curls on his fingers back to her face.
Ran Mi also laughed, didn't she really become stupid? Is this the legendary three years of being stupid in love?
"Let's go." He put his arm around her and led her forward, "Go buy something to change into."
Ran Mi lowered her head and saw that the oil stain was too big and it was in the middle of her chest. It was indeed a bit indecent. There were many small shops on this commercial pedestrian street. She meant to just buy something and wear it, but he pulled her into the mall.
Here, the counter was promoted.
Ran Mi took the clothes to try on, but when she came out, Mr. Li was not there. After walking around for a while, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and came back leisurely.
Ran Mi looked him up and down, thinking that he had gone to the bathroom, then gave up the idea of asking him, turned around, and let him see her clothes.
He smiled with gentleness in his eyes. "You look good. You look good in anything you wear."
Isn't it a miracle to be praised by him?
Ran Mi also laughed and looked left and right in front of the mirror. Mr. Li stood behind her and suddenly put his hands on her shoulders and squeezed them gently.
"Hey, what?" Ran Mi's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly thought, has this person gone to buy a ring?
"Nothing, just pay the bill and let's go."
He smiled, swiped the card, and took her out. Ran Mi quietly looked at his two trouser pockets. They were flat and there was no trace of his cell phone. There was no trace of a ring.
She felt unwilling to do so, and when she was getting on the elevator, she deliberately touched his legs with her fingers, but still found nothing...
Come on, Ran Mi, you are crazy, you actually imagined that he would buy a ring secretly.
Ran Mi was disappointed for a moment, but then she became happy again. That's fine, since the relationship has not yet been settled anyway, what can a ring mean? Thinking about the ring on Lin Yao's finger, he may not have sent it in batches before.
How many people... Hey, how could you think like this? Suddenly my heart became blocked!
Ran Mi's face was colorful, but Li Yichuan just stood aside and watched. Her little gesture fell in his eyes and he found it quite interesting. Although he didn't know what she was looking for, guess what... after seeing the billboard, he deliberately
Touch his pocket...it's not hard to guess what a girl is thinking!
He chuckled again, clasped his fingers together again, and whispered:
"Ran Ran, does it feel good to be Mrs. Li?"
"What?" Ran Mi pretended to be stupid again and deliberately looked outside the sightseeing elevator.
The colored lights shone, falling on her face and transforming into a pair of spring and affectionate eyes, which was extremely beautiful.
Li Yichuan couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her eyes.
"Ah..." She snorted softly and raised her hands to cover her face in embarrassment. There were still people in the elevator!
"Ran Ran, I like you more and more. What should I do? Just let me eat it." He whispered in her ear.
"Nasty!" Ran Mi chuckled, covering her lips with her hands, her shoulders shaking, her curly hair tangled around her shoulders, suddenly making people feel like a little water monster had emerged from the world of lamp shadows.
"Hey, I haven't eaten that for a long time." Ran Mi suddenly saw a stall with fried spring rolls on the roadside, and her eyes lit up. Her mother had fried those before. She mixed the noodles, put them in the vegetables, and put them in the oil.
Fry it up...it's very fragrant!
"Buy it." He walked over.
The man was very busy. He looked at the boss's greasy hands and took a deep breath. But he turned to look at her expectant eyes and stopped again.
After thinking about it, I negotiated with the boss for a few words, put him aside, cut the noodles myself, and adjusted the oil myself.
"What are you doing?" Ran Mi looked at him in shock.
"You want to eat." Li Yichuan smiled, looked up at her, and continued working.
Ran Mi's eyes widened and she couldn't believe what she saw. He was actually frying spring rolls in the street?
"What's the matter? I can do it at the age of ten." He laughed, leaned over again, and whispered to her: "His hands are too dirty, don't spoil my baby's belly."
Ran Mi's heart skipped a beat as a vigorous plant grew wildly, quickly suffocating her heart and causing all her blood to rush to the top of her head.
If this man is particularly good at picking up girls, then he wins!
He was on the street, beside the steaming oil pan, with his sleeves rolled up and his waist slightly bent, using a slightly unfamiliar technique to fry spring rolls for Ran Mi!
Ran Mi just can't resist doing something like this, not utilitarian, just doing it because she likes it...
"Wow, look, this boss is so handsome!"
"Wow, I posted on Weibo and took a photo together."
A group of girls crowded over and surrounded the stall tightly, chattering like a group of restless little sparrows.
Li Yichuan quickly picked up the spring rolls, put them in a box, dropped fifty yuan, and took Ran Mi away.
He blew up two, handed one to her, and took the other by himself. The two of them walked back slowly.
Ran Mi took a bite and turned to look at him.
Things she didn't expect appeared one after another, and struck her one after another.
Her breathing became faster and her eyes turned slightly red. She quickly turned her face away and stuffed another spring roll into her mouth. She told herself, don't be so worthless, it's just a spring roll.
Fireworks exploded all over the sky again. Ran Mi took a mouthful of oil and looked up at the fireworks. Her heart was full of oily happiness...
"Go back."
He tugged on her fingers. She was not in good health. She had worked for another day and he didn't want her to be too tired.
Ran Mi wiped the oil on her mouth with the back of her hand and nodded.
Watching her actions, Li Yichuan felt that the princess who he thought was aloof from the world was actually a charming and passionate person.
"It's so delicious." Ran Mi sucked her fingers again and sighed with unfinished content.
"Eat this." He handed it over.
"You eat the fruits of your labor." Ran Mi shook her head, opened the door and got in the car with a smile.
It's delicious, but also because I'm in a good mood. Once again, I feel like I'm at home and relied on. It's not just because of the spring rolls.
“A bit salty, could be improved.”
Li Yichuan looked at the spring rolls in his hand, ate a few bites, frowned, bent down into the car to get a tissue, wiped his fingers clean one by one, then got in the car and drove home.
Ran Mi was silent all the way. She was thinking about her parents. If they knew that she was now with Li Yichuan, would they be happy? Happy? Or surprised? Would they have thought that Su Qin's son would catch her in the vast sea of people and fight for her?
Fried spring rolls?
"Let's go up first." He stopped the car, turned to look at her, watched her leave, then took out a paper bag from under the back seat and walked slowly onto the elevator.
As soon as she entered the door, she heard the sound of water and went to take a shower.
Peering in through the crack in the door, she was looking in the mirror at the permed area on her chest. There was a patch of it that was red, and she was applying toothpaste on it.
Seeing his figure in the mirror, she felt embarrassed, stretched out her arms to hug her breasts, but after only a few seconds, she let go and said embarrassedly:
"Is there any ointment? It hurts a bit."
Such a soft, shy voice.
He put the paper bag aside, pushed the door open, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the shower head, and rinsed her body.
She kept standing slumped down, her heart beating wildly. He washed her body carefully, and without saying a word, he wiped the shower gel on her body, gently wiping it with his hands on her back, her waist, her lower abdomen, and her body.
Her butt, her legs...
He seemed to be cleaning a cherished treasure, porcelain...
She was indeed like an exquisite porcelain sculpture, with such tender white skin and such a lustrous luster. Every time his palm touched her, he would be electrocuted by the smooth touch, making his whole body feel hot and tense.
He restrained himself and rinsed her until she was clean, then he threw away the shower head and pulled her out.
Ran Mi remained silent and let him hold her hand. She already wanted to give him her body and heart.
On her snow-white, plump and soft chest, there were burn marks as wide as two fingers wide, which were bright red, like marks from a lover's kiss.
He wiped her with water with a bath towel, went over to get the medical kit, opened a box of burn ointment, dipped two fingers in it, and gently applied it on her chest.
Slowly, the area covered by his fingers became wider, wrapping around her soft flesh and reaching the tip of her core. The air was a little hot and humid, and both of them were breathing a little tight. He lowered his head and gently held it in his mouth.
The pistil was pointed, and when the person leaned forward, she was pressed under him.
"Ran Ran." He whispered, his face buried in her chest, his fingers clasped with hers, and he breathed deeply.
"Hmm..." She responded softly.
Li Yichuan looked up at her, grabbed the small paper bag on one side, and poured out the contents. The thin nightgown was a very beautiful pink, with two white feathers covering his chest.
"What?" She was embarrassed again, he was the only one with so many tricks!
"Wear it and show it to me."
With his eyes burning, he put the nightgown on her body and pulled her to the mirror.
The semi-transparent skirt is wrapped all the way to the ankles, clinging to the exquisite and convex body. This extremely tender pink color, coupled with the snow-white feathers, makes the beauty of this little enchantress, who is full of enchantment, transparent.
reflected clearly in his eyes.
He went to buy a ring for her, passed by the counter, and was attracted by the nightgown at first sight.
"Li Yichuan..."
She wanted to hug herself, but he held her hand.
"Ran Ran, I want you to be so beautiful, always for me alone."
"Why do you have the nerve to buy this?"
Ran Mi's face turned redder, she raised her eyes to look at him in the mirror, then quickly covered her face and asked in a low voice.
"What's the shame? Buy it openly."
He took her hand, put the delicate white fingers into his mouth, sucked them one by one, and tasted them one by one.
Ran Mi boldly raised her eyes to look at him again and asked in a low voice:
"Li Yichuan, are you sincere?"
"False."
He raised his eyebrows, cupped her hot cheek with one palm, rubbed it gently with his long fingers, and grabbed her little hand with the other hand, asking her to touch his trouser pocket.
"There's something else, touch | touch and see."
"I won't touch you. You haven't taken a shower yet." Ran Mi misunderstood and quickly retracted her hand, giggling.
"You touch me after I wash it?" He understood and asked her deliberately with eyes wide open.
"Wash it away." Ran Mi covered her hot face and walked quickly to the bed. If he tortured her like this, her brain blood vessels would explode one day.
Li Yichuan went to wash up obediently, closed the bathroom door, and took out the ring to look at it. Hearts and arrows, pink heart shape, should be the style that little women like. A ring that is too big seems too vulgar, but this one is just right. Her fingers are slender.
It’s most beautiful to wear something as small as this.
He threw away the velvet box and put the ring into her mouthwash cup, giving her a surprise in the morning. Then he quickly washed it and went out to play with her and touch it...
Ran Mi lay there, like a shy water lily waiting to be released, with a small section of her snow-white calf exposed, like a fresh lotus root joint.
Li Yichuan's fingers stroked up her white hair, all the way to the middle of her legs, and slowly kneaded it. The spring spring had already melted and was gushing.
She clamped her legs tightly, turned to look at him, and said softly: "Li Yichuan, let's buy another house, just you and me, it's our home."
"Yeah." He leaned down, put one hand on his head, and stared at her.
Ran Mi felt a little embarrassed when he stared at her, wondering if he felt like she was asking for something again?
"Ran Ran, guess what I want most right now?" He raised his eyebrows and asked her slowly.
"What?" She looked at him puzzled.
“I want to try places I’ve never tasted before.”
He stretched out his hand to touch her mouth, and a burst of flames flashed fiercely in his eyes, which made Ran Mi quickly hide.
"No, no, I ate spring rolls and I didn't brush my teeth." She covered her lips and refused eagerly. He really dared to try anything, and she couldn't accept it.
"Ha... I'm scaring you, idiot... I even broke your little mouth!" He chuckled, turned over, pulled her under him, and gently kissed her lips
Peck kiss.
"You are not a stick, you are too confident." Ran Mi couldn't laugh or cry, her brain was twitching again, and she said something that she regretted endlessly.
As expected, his expression was serious. This was the second time she had challenged his ability!
"Come on, this is a spring roll. Let's try some spring rolls."
He sat up on his knees and pointed to his place.
Ran Mi was shy and funny, hiding her face and not moving.
"You don't have much courage, but you still keep making troubles. Let's see if I don't kill you."
Seeing her timid and shy look, he gritted his teeth again, pinched her waist and shook her wildly. Then he stopped talking to her and pinched the little demon's body, giving her a violent beating.
His spring roll and mallet were pounding her tender little spring hard, forcing her to scream for mercy and forcing her to say that she liked the feeling...
How embarrassing! Ran Mi kept hiding her face, sobbing, weeping and joyful, who knew?
It's not a miracle that Li Yichuan likes Ran Mi.
But it's really a miracle that Ran Mi fell in love with Li Yichuan.
From personality, to family, to life concepts, these are people from two worlds, but they collided hard and were so entangled that they were inseparable...
Early morning of the second day.
As expected, Li Yichuan heard a small exclamation coming from the bathroom. He closed his eyes and waited for her to come out to say thank you, but after waiting for a long time, he heard Ran Mi shouting from inside:
"Ah...did you put something in my cup? I drank it!"
Li Yichuan jumped up and strode inside. She was pointing at the toilet and said loudly:
"What? I vomited it up, what was it?"
Li Yichuan's face turned black and black, and he raised his finger and poked her forehead.
"Ran Mi, you can't even brush your teeth, what can you do well?"
Ran Mi was confused. She was in a daze when she got up. She took the water and went straight to brush her teeth. Unexpectedly, there was something in her mouth. She spit it into the toilet and pressed the button. After spitting out, she realized what she had just done.
What is that cold hard thing in your mouth?
"What is that?" she asked him loudly, turning her head.
"Poison, dentures, cockroaches..."
Li Yichuan was very angry. Even if he was killed, he would not admit that he bought a ring and she spit it into the toilet! Even if he was killed, he would not admit that he bought a ring.
"Shenshennao." Ran Mi threw away the cup, washed herself, changed clothes, and went to work.
Mr. Li is in a very bad mood! Suddenly he wants to destroy the bad company opposite!
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The memorial service for Shen Sichen's father was eventually cancelled, and Ran Mi also heard some rumors. She only felt that life was short and impatient, and she felt that it was too cold and heartless to say that people are leaving. When he was alive, no matter what, I still helped some people, but none of them showed up, and they were all eager to distance themselves from themselves.
It is too realistic and cruel to say that some people are happy and some are sad.
Ran Mi and Li Yichuan entered the sweet period, but the Shen family over there seemed to have fallen into hell. Wu Shanshan sighed on the side and whispered:
"I heard that the funds cannot be turned over. I want to refund the advertising fees, but Mr. Zhang insists on withholding them and refuses to refund them."
Ran Mi frowned. The advertisement was placed just for her. She hasn't seen how much she invested until now. Wouldn't it be fair not to withdraw? Logically speaking, she should really go and see Shen Sichen, regardless of Li Yichuan and There is no grudge between the Shen family and she and Shen Sichen. Shen Sichen has helped her many times before. She can't imitate others and look on coldly and coldly.
"Hey, people are so cold."
Wu Shanshan shook her head again and went to work. For someone like her who fell ill and returned to extreme poverty, she could only shake her head and sigh.
Ran Mi touched the bag and saw that she had a new entry. If Shen Sichen really needed it... she could lend it to him. If you receive kindness from others, you should repay it with a spring of water. Ran Mi will always respect this.
"Ding ding..."
Her cell phone rang, and when she looked at the screen, it was an unfamiliar number.
"Is this Ran Mi? Do you recognize Mr. Shen Sichen?"
A soft voice came from over there.
"yes."
"Come and pick him up. He has been here drunk since last night. He has been here for two days and two nights. He can't be persuaded to leave. We are in the Hailan Bar. We are afraid that something will happen to him, but he is okay. Call the ambulance. He lost his temper when we were in the car, got drunk again, and when he read your name, I dug out your number from his cell phone."
Ran Mi hung up the phone, hurriedly collected her things and left.
"Sister Shanshan, let me go."
"Oh, be sweet."
Wu Shanshan waved her hand directly without raising her head, thinking she was looking for Li Yichuan.
Ran Mi didn't explain. It doesn't take much time to pick someone up.
Driving to Highland Bar, a waiter was waiting for her at the door.
"Drunk again."
He pushed open the door of the private room, and a strong smell of alcohol hit his face. Ran Mi covered her nose and turned on the light.
Shen Sichen fell on the sofa, his hood drooped, his chin covered with stubble, and he looked so decadent.
"Shen Sichen, I am Ran Mi, I will take you back."
Ran Mi pushed Shen Sichen's shoulder several times, but he didn't respond.
"Shen Sichen, you are drunk. I will ask someone to carry you to my car. Please don't move around."
Ran Mi quickly called the waiters over, and several boys strode over, lifted Shen Sichen up and started to go out.
"Let me go." Shen Sichen suddenly growled, waved his arm, and fell back on the sofa. He struggled to touch the wine bottle, raised his head and drank.
"What kind of pretentiousness are they all?" He took a sip, laughed again, choked, and stretched out his hand to wipe his face.
Ran Mi understands this state of mind, what kind of face? Bo Liang’s ruthless face! When you are prosperous and prosperous, countless people surround you, but once something happens to you, these people will run faster than a rabbit, for fear of Caused a lot of shame.
"Shen Sichen, I'm Ran Mi. Stop drinking. I'll take you back."
"Ran Mi? Ran Mi doesn't look down on people like me! She didn't look down on me before, and she even looks down on her now."
He waved his hand again. He was too drunk and couldn't move his hand with enough strength. He threw Ran Mi away and fell down on the sofa. She bounced a few times before she could sit firmly.
"Stop drinking, you are about to drink and fall down. What will your mother do?" Ran Mi jumped up and came to snatch his wine bottle again.
"Nothing to do." Shen Sichen rubbed his face again, his tone was very cold, and turned to look at Ran Mi. His bloodshot eyes showed great sadness, helplessness, and loss.
"How could Ran Mi like someone like me? I don't even like people like me!"
He said hoarsely and reached out to touch Ran Mi's face.
"Tell me, what hope do I have in this life?"
"Of course. You still have a mother to be filial to, and you still have your company. There is always a way to deal with capital turnover."
Ran Mi persuaded him in a low voice and asked the waiter to bring him juice to relieve his hangover.
"You really look like Ran Mi!"
He smiled bitterly, shook his head vigorously, and whispered:
"She won't come. She likes Li Yichuan. That man is very scheming and ruthless. She is no match for her. She will suffer a loss one day. I am heartbroken and can't help it."
Ran Mi was a little embarrassed and kept silent for a while. Seeing that he was still very drunk, she asked someone to help him out and send him home.
But as soon as Shen Sichen stood up, he fell straight forward. Everyone screamed and called an ambulance. Ran Mi followed her to the hospital. This man had not slept for days and nights, and had sex again. After drinking too much alcohol, stomach bleeding was secondary. The key was his mental breakdown, which left him in a state of confusion.
Is a man's mental capacity so poor?
Ran Mi sat beside the hospital bed and wiped his mouth with a cotton swab. She called the Shen family. Zheng Yiru was also hospitalized, but no one answered. In the chaos just now, she didn't know if his phone was lost or lost. She was taken away. She couldn't find anyone to take care of Shen Sichen for a while, and she didn't want to know anyone when Shen Sichen woke up, and she felt abandoned by the whole world.
This experience is so similar to hers!
Ran Mi looked at the sleeping Shen Sichen, shook her head slightly, and whispered: "You are a man, you can't be more fragile than me. Shen Sichen, cheer up when you get better."
Shen Sichen didn't respond. Ran Mi's cell phone vibrated in her bag. No need to think about it, Mr. Li came to urge her to go back from get off work.
She hesitated for a moment, then quietly went out to answer the call. Mr. Li was really unhappy, scolded her for being nosy, and told her to go back quickly.
Ran Mi explained for a long time, but Mr. Li couldn't make any progress. His concessions to Ran Mi were limited to men. If other men show up, I'm sorry, you should go back quickly.
Ran Mi had no choice but to find a nurse and ask a caregiver to take care of her temporarily. She would come back tomorrow.
After finishing the formalities, I went back to the ward and saw that there was no sign of Shen Sichen anywhere.
Ran Mi looked around several times, but the person seemed to have evaporated and was nowhere to be found.
Ran Mi had no choice but to go back first.
After her car drove out, Shen Sichen slowly walked out of the men's room at the corner. Watching her car go away, he smiled sadly and walked slowly back to the ward.
After seeing his decadent appearance, he really didn't want to have any image anymore.
He walked back to the bed and lay down holding his stomach. When the nurse saw him coming back, he handed him a note.
"Shen Sichen, it's no big deal. Everything will pass. I'll come see you tomorrow and figure out how to deal with the turnover slowly. I still have a little bit that I can lend to you first. Don't be too sad. You are a man. Remember to hit me. Telephone|Telephone.”
Shen Sichen's heart suddenly warmed up. He held the note and stared at it. Suddenly he covered his face with the note and choked silently.
But, as Ran Mi said, everything will pass! He is a man, there is nothing he cannot bear!
"Si Chen, I heard you were here. I've been looking for you for two days."
Zheng Yiru's anxious figure hurried over. He raised his eyes to look at her, frowned slightly, and turned his head away. He was so indifferent that he didn't look like he was facing his mother, whom he respected and liked.
"Si Chen, let me transfer you upstairs.
Zheng Yiru was careful, covering her chest and begging him in a low voice.
"You go up, I'll be fine here."
Shen Sichen still said indifferently, pulled back the quilt and lay down.
"Si Chen..."
"Get out."
Shen Sichen urged impatiently.
Zheng Yiru had no choice but to turn around and leave. When she went out, she turned to look at him again. She hesitated to speak, but had to close the door, supported the wall, and walked slowly back upstairs.
Shen Sichen stared at the note in his hand again, slowly put it to his lips, and then covered it to his chest.
If a person wants to fall, he only needs a push from others, but if a person wants to stand up, sometimes he only needs a little warmth, which is a huge force.
Shen Sichen wanted to stand up and be with Ran Mi. He was no longer the careless Shen Sichen who relied on his father.
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Mr. Li Yichuan didn't look very angry.
Ran Mi didn't explain either. She felt that there was nothing wrong with seeing her friend as an aboveboard and aboveboard person.
"Have you eaten?" She put down her bag and turned to look at him.
"Yeah." He lay on the sofa reading the newspaper and hummed lightly.
"I haven't eaten yet." Ran Mi came over and sat down, reaching out to push him.
"You want to help others in times of need and do good deeds." He mocked and closed the newspaper.
"Don't be like this. It's very painful to lose a loved one. What if I go see him?" Ran Mi frowned slightly, preparing to ask him about the Shen family.
"In celebration of Cai Mengya's company's 25th year, I want your company to make a promotional advertisement. If you want to do it, please contact her." He glanced at her and continued to read the newspaper.
"Do you know she likes you?" Ran Mi asked softly.
"Yeah." He said lightly again.
"Oh, do you feel proud?" Ran Mi patted his leg.
"Why, you are allowed to help me in times of need? You are not allowed to go there anymore. Give me a good beating." He shook his legs and asked her to continue.
"I haven't eaten, I'm not excited." Ran Mi rolled her eyes at him, changed into casual clothes, and prepared to go downstairs to have some food.
When he went to put his bag away, a stack of documents he put on the table fell down. When Ran Mi picked it up, she saw a few large words on one of them...