Ran Mi couldn't look away in time, her face turned red, she raised her hands to cover her eyes, and turned her face slightly to one side.
After the sound of Li Yichuan opening the cabinet, she covered her eyes with her hands and walked over to get a drink of water.
"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"
He tied up the towel and turned to look at her.
Ran Mi raised her head, stuffed a large handful of medicine into her mouth, swallowed it, then turned to look at him and whispered:
"I want to get a haircut."
His eyes paused on her messy hair for a while, nodded, and changed clothes again.
Ran Mi drank another half glass of water, then slowly walked into the bathroom to comb her hair and wash her face.
Just after washing, there was the sound of a lighter being turned on outside. Ran Mi walked back to the door and quietly looked out. He was only wearing trousers and sitting on the sofa with his upper body bare. He leaned forward, threw away the lighter, and
He rubbed his forehead a few times with the finger holding the cigarette.
There was a floor lamp placed next to the sofa. The European-style lampshade bent downwards, and the light floated quietly on his shoulders. Ran Mi's broad shoulders gave Ran Mi an unreasonable desire to lean on it.
He only took two puffs, then put out the cigarette, rubbed his face with his hands, and lay down on the sofa.
Ran Mi knew that he was annoyed, annoyed with her, annoyed with these things, annoyed that she didn't understand the style and refused to love him, and annoyed with the sandwich biscuit in front of him.
She stood leaning against the door for a while and whispered:
"Would you like to take a nap? I'll ask Keyun to accompany me to get my hair cut."
He turned to look at her and said in a deep voice: "It's time to change clothes."
Ran Mi came over, hesitated for a moment, and started to change clothes in front of him.
He just sat and watched. His nightgown was taken off, and his long hair was not covered. His slender back was slightly tense, and his waist was shallow, so thin that it seemed like he could cut it off with one palm.
She took a set of light pink underwear, which she hadn't worn for a while. She put her hands behind her back and couldn't fasten the buckle after hooking it for a long time.
Li Yichuan stood up, strode behind her, put his palm lightly on her shoulder, and stroked down her arm. When he reached her waist, he hugged her into his arms and lowered his head.
, his lips fell on the wound on her head, and stayed there for a long time.
"Li Yichuan..."
She called out softly.
"Um."
His hand dropped down, touched her hand, intertwined his fingers, moved his lips to her ear, and responded in a low voice.
"Li Yichuan, do you really not hate me?"
She hesitated for a moment, turned her face to look at him, and asked in a low voice.
Li Yichuan's palms tightened, and he held her little hand and pressed it to her cheek, asking her to look into the mirror. Their eyes met in the mirror, and his deep pupils filled with dark light. Jing
After a while, he said in a deep voice:
"If you don't fuss, stop making trouble, and just be fine like this, I won't hate you. If you say some messy things again and keep fussing, I'm really not polite. I will lock you in the house and no one will be allowed.
See, you’re not allowed to go anywhere. Don’t say that I’m forcing you. That’s the kind of person I am anyway. I want you, and it’s useless for you to resist. Whether you say you’re sorry or you owe me, just be quiet.
.”
Ran Mi's long eyelashes trembled, trying to break away from his hand, but his palm held her tighter. Her thin back was pressed against his hot chest, and she could clearly understand every strong heartbeat of his.
She could feel that the rhythm that hit her heartstrings again and again was full of wild tension, which was enough to defeat all the fragile factors in her soul.
She pulled down his hand, turned around, hugged his waist, put her face against his chest, and stayed still for a long time. He lowered his head, put his hands around her back, and buckled the buckle of her underwear.
, and also adjusted the shoulder straps.
His hot breath passed rapidly over her head. His hand slid from her back to her chest, gently holding the soft mass, and using his long fingers to clasp the snow-soft white with slight force.
She could feel the changes in his body. The hard weapon was raising its head and pressing hard against her body. She ducked back, and he immediately held her down and touched her smooth and elastic breasts with his other hand.
He grabbed a handful hard on his buttocks.
She hid again and then gently closed her eyes.
In the mirror, she was only wearing a pink underwear, and there was nothing under her waist except his hands covering her hips.
In front of him, she had no privacy at all. Whether it was physical or mental, he occupied her completely.
He pressed his hand harder, took a deep breath, and controlled all subsequent movements. He was still not sure whether she could have sex with her current physical condition. How could he dare to use his momentary joy to make her
Physical adventure.
"Get dressed quickly."
He rubbed his chin against her forehead, said something hoarse, and let her go.
Ran Mi blushed and quickly put on her clothes. When she turned to look at him, he was still standing there, leaning against the wall, looking at her intently.
When she was good-looking, he looked at her like this, but now she looked ugly, but he also looked at her like this, and all her beauty was reflected in his deep pupils.
"Are you dressed?" He stood up, walked to the closet, grabbed a shirt and put it on, quickly buttoned it, glanced at her, and gave her a thin cardigan, "Wear one more piece.
It’s windy outside.”
When Ran Mi went to get her mobile phone, he whispered behind her: "Ran Ran, you love me, right?"
Ran Mi's breathing became shallow, she turned her head to look at him, and after a while she nodded gently.
Li Yichuan's breathing suddenly became rapid, and the sound after sound echoed in this spacious room.
"Let's go."
Ran Mi chose a small plaid bag, put her cell phone and medicine in it, and walked to him.
Li Yichuan looked down at her, eyes surging with deep eyes. He stared at her for a long time before asking:
"Ran Ran, is it true?"
Ran Mi looked at his serious look and nodded slightly.
"Are you mute?" He suddenly became annoyed and asked her in a rough voice, "Will talking kill people?"
"What did you say?"
Ran Mi didn't even understand why he lost his temper again, didn't he just nodded?
His eyebrows tightened, then slowly relaxed, and suddenly he raised his hand, poked her on the forehead, and cursed through gritted teeth:
"What a stupid thing!"
"Why are you scolding me again!"
Ran Mi touched her forehead and looked up at him. The warm light shone in her pupils, adding a bit of vitality to her thin and pale appearance.
"Forget it, I can't communicate with you, let's go."
He gently pushed her aside and strode out.
Ran Mi raised her head, rubbed her forehead that hurt from his poke, and followed him slowly.
His Yiyang Finger Divine Skill was so powerful that it made the bones in her forehead hurt. Wasn't he afraid that his finger power would damage her brain again?
She was a little depressed. She raised her eyes and glared at his back. She didn't know why her brain twitched. She raised her hand and poked him with her finger, cursing bitterly:
"Li Yichuan, will someone die if you don't use force on me?"
In fact, her finger was meant to poke his back, but when she was about to touch him, she flinched a little. When she hurriedly retracted her hand, she felt unwilling to do so, and boldly continued to poke forward, so this slender
Her fingers poked his strong ass without any bias. If it were a little more biased, the legendary anus could be achieved!
He turned his head and looked at her strangely.
Her face suddenly turned red and she held up her slender fingers, not knowing what to do.
"Come on, why are you always acting like a turtle?"
He grabbed her finger and dragged it to him. The light and airy feeling made him feel pain again. It was like a feather, as if he could blow her away as long as he took a big breath.
Ran Rabbit, Ran Wugui, Ran Ostrich, no matter what she pretended to be, it was just because she was too afraid of being hurt. She held it in for a long time, and then squeaked out a sentence through her teeth:
"You are not a turtle, you are a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, a Battle Turtle."
"Talk back."
He raised his hand to pat the back of her head. When he was about to pat her, he suddenly realized that he quickly raised his hand and landed on the elevator wall with a soft snap.
"You will do it."
Ran Mi quickly hid aside and muttered softly.
"I don't just know how to do it, you know? From now on, I will be a good Mrs. Li and never fight back when hit or scolded."
He gently pinched her little face, shook it, and said in a deep voice. When he said this, there was clearly a smile in his eyes, like an alert whale quickly passing through his deep eyes, stirring up bursts of light.
ripple.
Ran Mi lowered her long eyelashes and spat softly, "Bah... I won't..."
"You don't dare to resist?" He said slowly and continued to stare at her.
"Bah, why hasn't the elevator arrived yet?"
Ran Mi spat again, gave up her plan to argue with him, and looked up at the elevator display screen. The digital screen above was lonely and motionless.
She was startled for a moment, and her eyes fell on the digital screen at the same time as Li Yichuan's, and they found that they had no buttons at all, so the elevator stayed in place.
He frowned slightly, pressed the button, put his arm around her waist, and looked at her through the smooth mirror door of the elevator.
She was actually a little embarrassed. It was quite shy and embarrassing to admit that she loved him. It was very difficult for her to nod her head. As soon as she finished nodding, she didn't know what to do.
She had not dared to meet his gaze, looking a little flustered and at a loss. At this moment, she was holding the small bag in her hands and nestled in his arms, motionless, like a bamboo that was immobilized.
Ran Mi's mood was really complicated. Will she fall in love with each other next? So, she wanted to realize all his dreams, wait for him at home, cook and wash, and be a good wife.
She knew that he wanted to do that, and it seemed that he was really unwilling to give in on that matter. He had a very strong machismo, and he wanted to take care of her to prove that he was good to her. But she refused to give in,
It seems a little too ignorant.
Ran Mi had to think about this problem. Fortunately, she still had some time to recuperate and could think of a solution.
The human heart is very strange. Sometimes it only needs a little light to strengthen the heart that was originally shrinking and wanting to escape.
When the elevator stopped, the crystal lantern in the hall shone into her eyes, and she suddenly felt that she really couldn't do without the person beside her. When she was in pain, when she was sad, when she was happy, when she was happy, he was
They were all guarding Hou, and with his unique domineering attitude, she was not allowed to have the slightest thought of escaping.
It is a rare thing in this world to have someone you can rely on.
Ran Mi met Li Yichuan, and misfortune was mixed with good fortune. That year, when she was riding her bicycle down the hillside, she turned her head and glanced at the man, which made him remember her for so many years. That glance also changed her life in this world.
An irreplaceable backer.
She turned to look at him, took her hand out of his palm, and then held his arm with his slightly frowning expression.
Li Yichuan's expression relaxed, and he led her through the crystal lights and towards the world of lights and shadows outside the revolving door.
No matter the world is exaggerated and noisy, he and she have their own pure land to stay with each other.
Ran Mi lowered her head, deliberately stepped on the lamp shadow, and imitated his tone of curse in her heart: What the hell does he have to be afraid of? At worst, he can accept that old lady Su Yifang... How difficult can it be?
She also comes to practice and practice. No matter how harsh the words are, as time goes by, she can always live longer than Ms. Su...
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Su Yifang looked at the two people in front of her with a gloomy expression. The tea in front of her was already cold and she had not taken a sip.
"This is a good day, auspicious and auspicious, suitable for getting married."
He flipped through the almanac on his mobile phone and pointed out a date for Su Yifang to see.
Su Yifang glanced at it, then turned to look at Ran Mi.
Ran Mi had nowhere to look, so she simply looked at her. Today she was wearing a cowboy hat with a brim, and her newly cut hair was too short, even shorter than his, because the back part was shaved off.
This month has passed, and it has only grown a little. It is difficult to cut any hairstyle, and I can only manage to look like this.
I went back to the Yimei Center to recuperate for a while. My cheeks are a little plumper, but I am still thin. Wearing this hat and a casual beige cardigan, at a glance, I look like a high school girl who has refused to grow up for a long time, pure and transparent.
With a stubborn temperament.
She looked at Su Yifang calmly and whispered:
"Aunt, let us be together."
"You decide for yourself. This is your own business. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Su Yifang's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, she stood up suddenly, picked up her bag and left.
She never thought that Ran Mi would still insist on being with Li Yichuan. Didn't she say that she was hiring a lawyer to prepare a lawsuit? Her steps were very fast, and each step was very urgent and heavy. Her heels stepped on the floor tiles, making a harsh sound.
There was a crisp sound, and soon it went down the stairs from near to far, and was far away from them.
Li Yichuan put down his cell phone, took a sip of the black tea in front of him, and turned to look at Ran Mi.
At this time, she relaxed slightly, her shoulders slumped down, and she held the tea cup and took a swig of water. She was either afraid or worried that Su Yifang would reveal those past events on the spot, leaving her speechless and like a turtle.
| Sun Yi sat and listened to the lecture. He is such a big man, who likes to be lectured? What’s more, it is such a reprimand full of hatred.
"Good girl, behave well." He smiled and rubbed her face.
Ran Mi raised her eyes and whispered: "It's not just for you, you have to be nice to me."
"Ah, what else can you do? You want to ride on my neck?" The corner of his mouth twitched and he put the teacup on the table.
"Yes, I want to ride." She said with a wave of eyes and displeasure.
"Don't push me too far." He deliberately threatened, and the cell phone on the table rang a few times. He turned back, glanced at the number, then hung up, and said in a deep voice: "Find a friend to accompany you to choose this afternoon.
I still have some things to do about the wedding dress."
"Don't have any weddings." Ran Mi hesitated and looked up at him.
"I promised you that I will do it once in your life. Even if it is the simplest thing, I will do it for you, so as not to use this as an excuse in the future and say that I am not good to you. Take it and buy some candies to eat."
He stood up with a smile, took out a wad of cash from his wallet and put it in front of her, then bent down and kissed her, and left alone.
Ran Mi grabbed the money and counted it. It wasn't much, just over three thousand. He never liked carrying cash, so it was not easy to withdraw so much money. It's not that he was stingy, he also gave her a card, but it was just
She doesn't use it much, and she doesn't go shopping much anyway.
Lin Keyun went to work and would not be free to accompany her until half past five.
Lin Keyun applied for a job in foreign sales for an electrical equipment company. Although she didn’t know much about that industry, with her many years of experience as a flight attendant, her cheerful personality, and Wang Lanyan’s help, she was able to establish herself in less than a month.
I got off my feet and made a small deal, which was considered a new beginning.
Therefore, regardless of whether the work is good or bad, the accumulated experience is precious wealth. Lin Keyun has three years more wealth than Ran Mi, which is something that cannot be envied.
Ran Mi couldn't find anyone to go shopping with her and went to look at wedding dresses alone.
A wedding dress is really a wonderful and fantastic thing. It is not only a wedding dress, but also a witness to a woman's new journey. Therefore, a woman to be married will long for a beautiful wedding dress that can accompany her into a new life.
Ran Mi stood outside the display window, squinting her eyes slightly and looking at the plastic mannequin behind the large bright window. The white cloud-like gauze was inlaid with shining rhinestones, which reflected in her pupils.
It's very beautiful, but there's something missing. It's different from what she wants. By the way, it's the soul...a soul that can make people feel eager and passionate! The design is quite satisfactory, although it is exquisite, but it always lacks a bit of aura.
.
She sighed slightly, it would be better if there were not so many diamonds on the neckline. In order to highlight wealth, the cumbersome dense rhinestones weakened the meaning of the wedding dress itself. She should mean that marriage starts with whiteness and purity and should last forever.
If this goes on...
Another tall figure was reflected on the large glass. She turned around and saw Wei Jia staring at her face with a smile.
"What a coincidence." Ran Mi nodded and greeted him with a smile.
"Looking at the wedding dress?" He walked to her, stood side by side with her, and looked into the window together.
"Well, let's take a look around." She nodded again, pointed inside and asked, "Do you think it looks good?"
"It looks good, but it's not suitable for you." Wei Jia raised his eyebrows and said seriously.
"Hmm... I'm spoiled for choice. There are too many styles in there." Ran Mi shrugged and turned to look at him.
The two shop assistants came out quickly and said to Ran Mi with a smile: "How is your selection, Miss? Come in and sit down to talk. The items you just saw are very good."
Ran Mi shook her head and said softly: "Thank you, let's take a look today."
"Actually, this suit is really suitable for you. It was just flown over yesterday. It is designed by an Italian famous designer. Why don't you give it a try?" Seeing her leaving, the clerk quickly pointed to the wedding dress in the window and said.
"Let's see some other time." Ran Mi still shook her head, turned and walked away.
This was already the most famous wedding dress shop in the city, and Li Yichuan asked her to come here. The wedding dresses there were expensive, and some of them were indeed designed by famous foreign designers. Unfortunately, after looking at it, she didn't like it.
It's not that she's picky, but she really wants to find the perfect wedding dress.
"Is the date set?" Wei Jia asked her in a low voice, one step away from her.
"Not yet." Ran Mi turned to look at him and whispered: "You just came back from a business trip. You have been away for so long."
"Oh, it's been a while since I came back, but..." He smiled but didn't finish.
Ran Mi was startled for a moment, and then she understood that it might be Li Yichuan who stopped him from coming to see her. He could do it.
"Are you here on business?" she asked in a low voice.
"Well, we are holding a wedding jewelry show recently, come and take a look." He nodded, his light blue eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned away from looking at her.
"Have you designed jewelry yourself again?" Ran Mi asked curiously.
"Haha, no, they are the works of our designers. If you are interested, you can go to the store to have a look. However, Mr. Li will definitely want to give you the best, and he may not necessarily choose our jewelry." He still smiled softly.
say.
"No, I don't usually wear it." Ran Mi pursed her lips and smiled, stopped a taxi with her hand, turned to look at him and said, "I'll go back first. I walked for a long time today and am a little tired. I'll treat you to a drink some other time."
Tea."
"Okay." Wei Jia opened the car door for her with his own hands, protected her head, and served her politely.
Ran Mi stuck her head out of the car window and waved to him, "Bring Xiao Di here to play. I live in Yimei Center."
Wei Jia's eyes narrowed and he nodded at her.
Ran Mi then turned her head and took out her phone to check the time. It was almost six o'clock. Lin Keyun didn't call her, so she probably wouldn't come to see her. Forget it, go home. Mr. Li should hurry up at this time.
Finished.
When she went upstairs, she bought the ingredients for making cakes. A few days ago, she saw people showing off the cakes she made online, including the rainbow ones, which looked gorgeous and delicious. She also practiced her skills.
In order to make soup for her, Mr. Li built a small kitchen on the top floor.
The wedding house he bought was a single-family villa on the beach, a bit far away from here. He was a little dissatisfied with the fine decoration, which was being processed. Sweet Manor still went to an agency to put up a sign for sale, and Ran Mi didn't want to go back there again.
, she wanted to donate all the money from the sale to the orphanage in the city as atonement for Ran Songwu. Li Yichuan didn't care what she did with the house. In the past two days, people also called to ask about the price, but the offers were too high.
At a low price, Ran Mi wanted to wait for a better buyer to appear.
Secretary Xiaowen is not here and has gone downstairs to attend a meeting.
Ran Mi let the little moon out so that it could take a walk. This guy grew up quickly, and because he was eating so well, he has grown into a mighty and majestic cat.
She put on a light gray plaid apron and placed the materials one by one.
She has begun to learn to cook seriously these days. Although she is not good enough, she can still cook a few dishes that he can nod. Cake, she feels that eating sweets occasionally can really increase her happiness.
She needs to add more positive energy to herself so that she will always have the courage and luck to move forward.
People who have never made cakes will always make everything into chaos, especially Ran Mi. Flour flew all over her body, but it was easy to bake, and the texture was very hard.
But, at least it worked out, and it's pretty good.
She shrugged, picked up the cream and painted a rainbow on the cake.
It was getting late, and Li Yichuan came back with the slight smell of red wine. When he arrived at the door of the kitchen, he saw her bending over and drawing a rainbow seriously.
"Look at what I made." Ran Mi turned to look at him and excitedly pointed to the cake she made.
Baking is a happy thing, she only realized it today.
"It tastes terrible." He pinched a piece with his fingers, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and said with a frown.
"You are the one who tastes bad." Ran Mi made a long face, opened his hand, lay down and continued to draw on it.
[Ah, I'm sorry, I've been torturing you for several days. There will be a fierce and explosive scene in the next chapter... Hahahaha, I'm going to have a nosebleed... It's a restricted scene. If you don't like it, don't enter.
Wow...the second update will come out a little later...]