Chapter 89: A Long Night

Lorraine is a very caring person, at least for Jiang Yan. She had a feeling that Lorraine had been busy all the time, and that the things at hand were always one thing after another. People who don't know him generally think that he is full all day long and has nothing to do. But in reality, it is Lorraine's vision, more than anyone else. For example, if he runs towards Caesar's Palace without any trouble, it must seem to outsiders that he is a wealthy second-generation man who wanders around all day long, but in fact, he is planning something that will deeply benefit his company, and, if successful, can even benefit many people.

This kind of person, generally no one will really understand him, of course, he doesn't need anyone's understanding, and he can persist tenaciously. This kind of person is very distressing, at least he is very tired, and he never complains about his exhaustion. Thinking about this, and thinking about Lorraine's usual appearance of giggling, I feel more and more that this is a distressing man who is worth relying on and entrusting.

I have to say that Jiang Yan is one of the few people in the world who can understand Lorraine a little.

Maybe it's out of distress, maybe it's out of worry, or maybe it's really out of her inner sense of justice. After pondering for a long time and thinking deeply, Jiang Yan threw a firm look at Lorraine: "Okay, I promise you." But you must grasp the proportion, see that you are confident, how to grasp the proportion, you don't need me to teach you, right? ”

"Hmm."

Lorraine nodded and smiled, "Thank you, Sister Yan." ”

"Cut, thank me? Not uncommon. Jiang Yan, who had a knife mouth and a tofu heart, pretended to look disdainful, "I'm worried about you kid, if you poke out any more baskets at that time, don't you have to wipe your ass?" I'm going out in person, just to take precautions, lest you guys do anything out of the ordinary again. ”

Lorraine didn't speak, her eyes stared at Jiang Yan's cheeks tightly, and there was a hint of emotion in her eyes. Speaking of which, Lorraine feels that she is really very blessed, Jiang Yan, who had no intersection with herself in the previous life, will become such a sincere "sister" in this life, and it seems that she has always helped herself regardless of return. Lorraine didn't say it, but she was very moved in her heart.

In this erosive world full of selfish desires, Jiang Yan is really a rare good woman, at least for Lorraine.

Noticing Lorraine's sudden silence and seriousness, Jiang Yan was slightly stunned, and found that Lorraine's eyes looking at her at this time were very focused, and there was no slight ridicule at all.

"Hey, I said little ghost, I've been watching it all night, haven't you seen enough? Do I have flowers on my face? Jiang Yan blushed slightly, forcibly suppressed the faint joy in her heart, and pretended to be calm.

"I see your heart." Lorraine suddenly raised his finger and pointed at Jiang Yan's plump and straight chest, "In this world, there are two kinds of beauties. The first is the beauty of the appearance, and the second is the beauty of the heart. ”

"You mean I belong to the second type?" Jiang Yan curled the corners of her mouth with interest.

"Neither, you belong to the third category." Lorraine's expression was still very serious, "The appearance is beautiful, and the heart is more beautiful." ”

"Bah!! ~~" Beaming's words of praise were overjoyed, Jiang Yan finally couldn't hold her breath, and pinched Lorraine's face with a red face, "I promised to help you say that I have a beautiful heart?" It's really realistic~~~ You guy, you are young, who did you learn from this coaxing talk full of flowers? ”

Lorraine shrugged her shoulders and pursed her lips and smiled, "First, I'm telling the truth. Second, I have always been self-taught and self-taught. ”

"Be proud, you'll be there." Jiang Yan glanced at Lorraine with a smile, as if she realized that her action of pinching Lorraine's face just now was a little ambiguous, and she was a little embarrassed, her body moved slightly to the side, and her plump buttocks rubbed against the edge of the sofa. In fact, this is the second time she has pinched Lorraine's face tonight.

However, Lorraine was not disgusted by this, but felt that after breaking off contact for a few months, he suddenly reunited in that fate-like way today, which made the distance between the two people closer to each other a lot. At least, Jiang Yan would not have made such an intimate move to herself before.

"Ah~~" Lorraine yawned and stretched, "Okay, it's not too early." Sister Yan, rest early. ”

Stunned for a moment, Jiang Yan nodded and asked, "Where do I sleep?" ”

Lorraine stood up, casually draped in a bathrobe, looking unusually tall, looking down at Jiang Yan on the sofa in a one-o'clock position. The faint blue light is dim and romantic, faintly sprinkled on Lorraine's shoulders, reflecting Lorraine's angular handsome face, the dark contrast is prominent, and even the half-exposed pectoral muscles of the V-shaped neckline are particularly strong, and there is a faint manly air on the body, and even mixed with some elegant taste. The immaturity on his face was well concealed by the dim light, and he felt like a mature man.

At this moment, Jiang Yan looked up at Lorraine's eyes, and she didn't feel a little crazy. …… In a trance, she seemed to have forgotten Lorraine's age, if the man in front of her was her husband, here, her own home, she would even have an impulse, that is, she could stand up and snuggle up to Lorraine's broad chest like a sleepy cat......

Jiang Yan, who has never been in love, still yearns for the heart-warming feeling between men and women. It has to be said that Lorraine was the first man to inadvertently tickle her heartbeat, although she was very reluctant to admit it.

"You sleep in the guest bedroom, the usual hygiene is very good, you don't need to clean it up, the quilt is in the bedside table, you can use it when you take it out." Lorraine gestured to the room facing the living room couch.

"Hmm......" Jiang Yan nodded slightly.

Lorraine looked at Jiang Yan's somewhat trance-like expression, thinking that she was missing her parents at home, and gently patted Jiang Yan's fragrant shoulder: "Sister Yan, don't think about it." Sleep well, you will be in a better mood after a night, and when you go back tomorrow, talk to your uncle and aunt in a good voice, parents will definitely understand their children, as long as you don't come up with a hot posture that doesn't eat oil and salt. ”

Jiang Yan paused, nodded again, looked up at Lorraine, and her eyes flashed with a hint of moisture: "Well, I know." You should rest early, too. …… As for Caesar's Palace, when are we going? ”

Lorraine smiled slightly: "I'll call you then, go to bed first, Sister Yan, be good." ”

"Cut! ~~~ What a tone, I'm six or seven years older than you! Jiang Yan glanced at Lorraine, stood up, twisted her stiff round buttocks and walked into the guest bedroom pointed by Lorraine, "I won't talk to you, sleep, good night." As he spoke, he entered the house and closed the door, and the moment the door was closed, he didn't forget to turn around and say, "Let's say it first, if you are lonely in the middle of the night, don't come to disturb me, otherwise be careful of my ......" Jiang Yan raised her hand, opened and closed her index and middle fingers, made a scissor shape, and pretended to threaten, "Punish you with capital punishment!" ”

"Bang."

Jiang Yan's room door closed from the inside.

Lorraine touched her nose with a smile, and she became more and more fond of this police flower sister in her heart, being kind-hearted is on the one hand, and on the other hand, her surname is Ge...... Although it sometimes looks hot, it's all on the surface, but it's actually an innocent chick, living out of a complex of contradictions, obviously looking like a woman who has not experienced emotional baptism, but she just said something a little open, as if telling others that she is very experienced and sophisticated.

In fact, there is a phenomenon that is very interesting, even very common: the more lascivious and casual women are, the more innocent they seem to be when facing a different surname, but in fact, they are all pretending, some women pretend to be very excessive, too excessive enough to blow up the condom as a balloon, trying to make others think that they are stupid and naΓ―ve; On the other hand, some women who have been single for a long time and have not even dedicated their first love, for a variety of reasons, often pretend to look like old rivers and lakes, as if they know everything.

And this principle is thought of from another angle, and it is also applicable to men.

It's like, the kind of man who is stuffy in his heart and wants to get into bed when he sees a beautiful woman, but he often takes out a gentleman's appearance of a good gentleman, and in the face of the woman he likes, he pretends to be outrageous, and the whole look is pure and tall in the face of beautiful women, but in fact, he doesn't know how many women he has xxoo with his imagination. …… And some men who seem to be giggling all day, laughing and shouting beautiful women when they see women, and looking cynical all day long, are often kinder in their hearts, at least, they don't play with feelings.

As Lorraine said: Everyone else pretends to be serious, and I have to pretend to be indecent.

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One night passed, lonely men and widows, separated from two rooms, and they were safe and sound.

As usual, although the school has closed for winter and there is no need to go to school, Lorraine still maintains the good habit of waking up at six o'clock every day. After taking a shower and washing up, Lorraine changed into winter sportswear, left the house and went to the park for a simple physical morning exercise and tai chi experience, then bought some soy milk fritters and took them home.

When he got home and put breakfast on the dining table in the dining room, Lorraine found that the door of Jiang Yan's room was still closed, so he stepped forward and knocked a few times, and it was only after a while that a lazy voice came from inside: "Today's vacation~~ Why are you calling me so early~~~~~"

"Sister Yan, it's time for breakfast."

Hearing the sound outside the door of Lorraine, Jiang Yan, who was comfortably curled up on the bed at this time and was having sweet dreams, suddenly opened her eyes, a spirit sat up, gently rubbed her sleeping eyes with her slender hands, blinked, looked around the decoration of the bedroom, and reacted for a long time: "Ah, remember, I lived at Lorraine's house last night......"

Jiang Yan drank some beer last night, although she was not drunk, but under the influence of alcohol, her behavior, words and even the decisions she made were more or less affected. Realizing that he had given the experience of staying overnight for the first time to such a young villain as Lorraine, his face couldn't help but be hot, and strange scenes flashed in his mind, which seemed to be the scene he had just dreamed of.

In the picture, a little guy looked at himself with a wicked smile, rubbing his hands wickedly and leaning closer to himself: "Scream, you scream, no one will pay attention to you if you scream and break your throat, wahahaha~~~"

……

"Yay! ~~~~Hallucination!! Hallucination!! Definitely hallucination!! Jiang Yan's heart was pounding, and she blushed and shook her head fiercely, trying to shake off these strange dreams and forget them, "Shame on you!" ~~~ Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan, how can you have such a messy dream?! ~~~~”