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Chapter 337: Homecoming

"I have relied on you in my life, but I will not marry you. The eldest lady of the Wu family is more suitable to be your wife than me. Don't be stupid." After Nalan Tongtong finished speaking, she kissed Yang Chen.

, showing a playful smile like a little fox, as if he was heartless and everything didn't matter.

How much my heart hurts.

Nalan Tongtong felt the deepest.

Yang Chen felt the same, shook his head, and said slowly: "What if I am stupid?"

"Then I'll die for you." Nalan pouted, acting coquettishly, and her eyes were extremely serious. She loved him, so she tried her best to consider him, even at the expense of herself.

Mother's love is boundless, father's love is boundless.

Nalan Tongtong’s love can be called great.

Sacrifice oneself to help others, this is called greatness.

Yang Chen was slightly stunned and speechless. His heart ached. He knew that Xiao Nizi was a thousand times more miserable than him. Marrying Wu Rui... seemed to be the best choice. It would have a huge impact on his future development in the country.

Help, but does he, a great man, need to rely on women to pave the way for him?

unnecessary!

He has struggled to this day, all by himself.

However, Xiao Nizi's stubbornness prevented him from forcing him any more. The two returned to the banquet hall, and the wedding was almost coming to an end. Although many people paid attention to Nalan Tongtong, occasionally someone came up to strike up a conversation, or approached Nalan Tongtong under the guise of teasing the bridesmaid.

Lan Tongtong didn't succeed.

Nalan Tongtong easily resolved the little tricks of the pig brothers. There was a slightly drunk guy who kept pestering Nalan Tongtong and asked Nalan Tongtong to drink. He showed off seven points and threatened three points, saying that not many people in the 49th city dared to refute his face. Yue Zi

Jian was followed by a large group of friends who started making noises.

"My mother's name is Ye Fengyi. Know my background clearly and you won't be ashamed to speak loudly." Nalan Tongtong frowned, and the drunken young men looked at each other with one sentence.

They are colleagues of Yue Zijian.

A formal employee of the largest energy-based state-owned enterprise in the Republic.

The guy who was pestering Nalan Tongtong, his father worked as a department manager at the headquarters of this state-owned enterprise. However, the name of Ye Fengyi made this guy frightened and his drunkenness disappeared.

Vice President Ye.

The number two person in the group, nicknamed the Iron Lady.

From this nickname, which once symbolized the only female Prime Minister of the United Kingdom, we can imagine what a powerful role the Ye family woman is, and it is very likely that she will become the leader of the group in the near future.

The bridesmaid named Nalan Tongtong turned out to be Ye Fengyi's daughter. It was unexpected. Most people didn't believe it. The bride, Wang Ya, was accompanying her husband Yue Zijian. She had just finished toasting several tables of elders when she saw something was wrong here. She was afraid that

When something went wrong, I hurriedly dragged my husband over.

"Brothers and sisters, is this beautiful woman's mother Ye Fengyi?" Someone approached Wang Ya and asked in a low voice.

Wang Ya nodded subconsciously. Tongtong's mother was indeed named Ye Fengyi. As for what she did, this girl had never paid attention to it, but it was no longer important. She nodded lightly, which was enough to scare these pig brothers.

"I...I...drank too much and talked nonsense. Don't take it seriously. I'm sorry. I'm really...sorry." The guy who bothered Nalan Tongtong simply pretended to be drunk, stammered and staggered.

, this is not considered poor acting, but it still cannot hide his inner nervousness, and his voice is slightly trembling.

"Yes, yes, he drank too much." Someone next to him tried to smooth things over.

Nalan Tongtong looked around at the dozen or so people with cold eyes and said nothing more. She had to restrain herself from disturbing the situation at her best friend's wedding. She directly mentioned her mother's name in order to quickly suppress the dirty thoughts of these people.

My best friend Wang Ya's husband worked for a state-owned enterprise. She had heard about it, and these men who claimed to be Yue Zijian's colleagues happened to be in the crossfire.

"Tongtong, I'm sorry. I'll teach Zijian a lesson later. He's not a serious friend." Wang Ya pulled Nalan Tongtong aside. After apologizing, she transferred her dissatisfaction with those dirty men to her.

On my husband's head.

"Ya'er, why are you talking about this? It's inevitable for people like this to appear at weddings. I understand, and I'm mentally prepared. You hurry up and do your work. I'll go stay with my wife for a while." Nalan Tongtong said with an open-minded smile,

Women don't have many close friends, especially beautiful women. Xiao Nizi cherishes every ounce of true friendship, so how could she put Wang Ya in trouble because of this little thing.

"Go quickly, you are paying attention to so many men, be careful of the jealous one in your family." Wang Ya laughed, teasing her good sisters.

"Jealous? I'm... big-hearted..." Nalan Tongtong smiled meaningfully, separated from her best friend, and walked towards the table of high school classmates.

What about being big-hearted?

Wang Ya didn't quite understand what best friend meant. She thought she meant that Yang Chen was crazy and a little heartless. She never thought that Nalan Tongtong meant tolerance and ambition.

"The daughter of the richest man in Ningxi!"

When Yue Zijian's colleagues heard about Nalan Tongtong's other identity, they looked at each other and were even more surprised. They had been pestering Nalan Tongtong before and nodded seriously, "Yes, my old man mentioned Mr. Ye's husband, his name is Nalan Hai.

The richest man in Ningxi has been on the Hurun Rich List for several years in a row. Do you know Mr. Ye’s background?"

More than a dozen people, including Yue Zijian, shook their heads in confusion. The second-in-command in the group, a big leader who enjoyed deputy ministerial status, was too far away from them. Who knew his background?

"Think carefully, in the past two years, there was no big shot in the army named Ye." Yue Zijian, a rather dandy colleague, deliberately titillated people.

A group of gentlemen thought about it, and suddenly they thought of one person. Their expressions became more and more exciting. Yue Zijian took a deep breath, looked at his wife walking over, and lamented that his wife's best friend was so awesome.

His father is a rich man, his mother is a strong woman, his grandfather is a general, and he is a great beauty. How did Yang Chen win over this proud daughter who is so loved by God?

Yue Zijian could not imagine it.

"Honey, how did Yang Chen catch up with Tongtong?" Yue Zijian pulled Wang Ya to sit down at his colleagues' table and asked curiously. The others were also waiting eagerly for the answer, as if they wanted to learn some experience in picking up girls.

"Yang Chen was pursued by Tongtong. It was love at first sight. At that time, he kept sending me text messages asking me how to pursue boys." Wang Ya said bluntly.

The men were stunned.

"Chasing backwards...it's so dreamy." A certain man muttered sourly.

Wang Ya's wedding celebration was over. In the evening, Nalan Tongtong had fun with her high school classmates again, eating, singing, and playing until late at night. That's the end of the brief reunion. Tomorrow they will be busy with their own lives as usual.

Nalan Tongtong returned to the hotel late at night, her passion still lingering. After taking a shower, she put on a set of open-crotch black silk sexy underwear and displayed various sexy poses in front of the bed for Yang Chen to see.

"Little vixen."

Yang Chen's blood was racing, and he took off his clothes as he spoke. Nalan Tongtong smiled slyly, took the opportunity to get on the bed, and rode on him. Her soft little hands pulled out the erection from his underwear that he had not yet taken off, and couldn't wait to stuff it into his lower body.

"Well...."

The two of them let out pleasant shenyin sounds at the same time.

After Yang Chen had sex countless times, Nalan Tongtong's skills in bed became more and more perfect. She pressed Yang Chen's breasts with both hands and her beautiful buttocks moved vigorously, becoming more and more crazy.

"Hubby, I feel so comfortable. You are not with me. I often feel like this in my dreams. The feeling now is a thousand times better than the feeling in the dream."

Nalan Tongtong, who was riding on Yang Chen's body, had blurry eyes, shaking her long hair and murmuring emotionally. Her beautiful face was indescribably charming, her beautiful neck, beautiful shoulders, and her beautiful white breasts trembling up and down, all alive and vivid.

fragrant.

Yang Chen put his hands on Xiao Nizi's slender waist, admiring everything in front of him. He was very satisfied and had a sense of accomplishment. Xiao Nizi felt embarrassed and covered his eyes with her hands in shame.

"Honey, don't look, I'm afraid you think I'm a slut."

"You only give me one person, how can I dislike it? I like you as much as you want." Yang Chen said with an evil smile, and in time with Xiao Nizi's exciting rhythm, he pushed up hard.

Nalan Tongtong could no longer suppress the huge pleasure brought by the powerful impact. She gasped and screamed. After a few loudest and most unrestrained shouts, she lay trembling on Yang Chen's body and almost fainted from the pleasure.

The two fell asleep hugging each other.

………………………

The trivial matters in Beijing have come to an end.

Yang Chen couldn't wait to go home for the New Year, but he had to go back to Xijing first. After a night of love, he and Nalan Tongtong got ready and set off. At the airport, they met a middle-aged man who claimed to be a Huayi talent scout, and shamelessly gave Yang Chen and Nalan Tongtong various

Stuffed a business card and threatened to make two people popular within three years.

It would be very tempting to switch to other young lovers.

Yang Chen, Nalan Tongtong, didn't even look at the business card, and threw it into the trash can after passing the security check. They were not interested in becoming celebrities. If Huayi was sold to them, they might be a little interested.

It was the Spring Festival travel season, and the waiting hall was crowded and noisy. There was no room to sit at Gate 33.

Yang Chen and Nalan Tongtong had to stand and wait for the flight.

Not far away, a noble and cool beauty with a model figure and a long mink coat looked Nalan Tongtong up and down and pouted her lips arrogantly.

"Husband, how about that beautiful woman next to you?" Nalan Tongtong pulled Yang Chen and pointed at the beautiful woman who had been looking at her for a long time.

Yang Chen looked sideways, the cold and charming beauty frowned, with disdain on her face, making it seem like Yang Chen coveted the goddess's stinky hair. Yang Chen was happy, shook his head and said to Nalan Tongtong, "No, I'm far worse than you."

.

After boarding the plane, this woman was also in the first class cabin, sitting behind Yang Chen and Nalan Tongtong. When the flight attendant reminded her to turn off her mobile phone, she called and shouted: "Ruoshui, Xiao Dong and I broke up. I'm in a bad mood. Let's go to your place."

Let's relax, spend the Spring Festival with you by the way, save yourself from being lonely and cold, what's the point of reconciliation? I'm a rich second generation sister, I'll dump him without blinking an eye, okay, okay, don't persuade me, come to your place

Say it again."

The beautiful girl finished shouting like no one was around and hung up the phone.

Yang Chen frowned, Ruoshui, which Ruoshui, could it be Xiao Ruoshui? After thinking about it, he felt that the chance was too small. In a country with a population of more than one billion, there are so many people with the same name.

An hour and a half later, the plane landed at Xijing Airport.

Xijing, the place where Nalan Tongtong was born, and Yang Chen’s second hometown, this city carries too many memories for the two of them, a mixture of ups and downs, and endless aftertaste.

The two took their suitcases and went to the underground parking lot. Yang Chen's Wrangler had been parked here for almost half a month, and the parking fee alone was nearly 800 yuan.

The Wrangler jumped out of the underground parking lot, drove onto the airport expressway, and headed straight to the city. Yang Chen asked Nalan Tongtong, "Where do you want to see first?"

"Ningda." Nalan Tongtong said the place she wanted to go without thinking.

Yang Chen chuckled, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the Wrangler wildly, overtaking a convoy of police cars with double flashers. In the middle of the convoy was an Audi A6 with a provincial party committee license plate, a middle-aged man with a gloomy temperament sitting in the back seat.

He frowned and stared at the Wrangler who was overtaking wildly and gradually disappeared from sight. He muttered calmly: "Driving like this, you ignore the safety of others. Do you still have traffic laws in your eyes?"

"I'll call the traffic control department right away." The understanding secretary in the passenger seat quickly dialed the phone and ordered the traffic control department to stop the speeding Wrangler no matter what and deal with it seriously.


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