"Your figure is simply coveted, ahaha......" Han Muyou laughed like a madman.

"No wonder some people have been hiding it, if it were me, I would hide it from others." Jiang Linlin was even more exaggerated, and couldn't help but touch two handfuls of Ai Yanchen's body.

Ai Yanchen was originally blushing and being teased by the two of them like this, and her little face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Her leg hurts." Ye Tingliao spoke indifferently.

Only the voice of the devil can sober up the mad man. Han Muyou and Jiang Linlin hurriedly let go of Ai Yan and smiled wryly.

Jiang Linlin seemed to sense something, and looked at the two of them with pleading faces: "That Ye God, don't go yet." There's an awards ceremony later, what will I do if you leave? ”

"How are you? Does it still hurt? Ye Tingliao glanced at her calves and asked softly. Then he helped her to sit on the sofa backstage.

"It's okay, little injury." Ai Yan looked unappreciative. "Wait, just in case you win. I want to share the joy with everyone. ”

"yes, okay." Ye Tingliao sat down beside her, ignoring the others, the whole process was cold, and he refused to be thousands of miles away.

Han Muyou and Jiang Linlin felt that the two of them were like kilowatt light bulbs. So I found a reason to leave the backstage, anyway, there are still many performances, all of them take a look at the comparison and comparison, so that they will not be so full.

In the lounge, Ye Tingliao put Ai Yan's leg on his lap again and checked it carefully. Now it's starting to bruise, and it looks like it's really kicked to the bone. Ai Yanchen was a little tired, enjoying Ye Tinglian's special service, leaning his head on the sofa and closing his eyes to recuperate. When Ye Tingliao turned to look at her, Ai Yanyan was leaning to the sofa to the right. Ye Tingliao let go of her legs, pressed her head on her shoulder, and covered her with a long windbreaker by the way, letting her gradually fall asleep.

Ai Yanyan was finally woken up by Han Muyou and Jiang Linlin rushing in, and was also slapped with a cold eye by Ye Tingliao during the process. But are these two main owners winning the award, isn't it more important to receive the award than to sleep? Why did Ye Shen's eyes look like he was going to kill.

The judges unanimously decided that Ai Yan's dance became a special prize, in addition to the certificate, there was also a prize of several thousand yuan. Ai Yan felt that this was not a personal honor but a class honor, so under the joint call of the class teacher and the class leader, it was decided to build a class this Saturday, and everyone went out to relax and study better after combining work and rest.

Ai Yan didn't care, but Ye Tingliao didn't have time, after all, he was so busy.

But in the end, it was decided, it didn't matter much whether Ye Tingliao went or not, many people knew a little bit about his temper, and it was an accident that he didn't go. Ye Tingliao didn't refuse, which was already very face-saving.

Although the school celebration was busy all day, the class group still gathered separately in the evening, so as not to lose sight of some students. After the teacher explained the precautions and arrangements for Saturday, everyone was allowed to go home early.

The two of them met their parents at the school gate. Ye Tingliao saw that Ai Jun was over there, and he didn't want to stay with Ai Jun, so he seriously instructed: "Yan, I may not be able to go that day, you must pay attention to safety." Ye Tingliao squeezed her hand and refused to let go.

"yes, got it." It's rare for Ai to be so well-behaved. The makeup on his face has not been removed, and the whole person looks too delicate to be real.

Ye Tingliao subconsciously reached out and stroked her hair, but found that her hair was still coiled, so she could only shave Ai Yan's little nose affectionately. The two walked up to Ai Jun. Ye Tingliao politely shouted, "Hello Uncle Ai." ”

"Humph!" Ai Jun snorted in displeasure. Can he be happy, his daughter was remembered by that dead boy at such a young age, how happy can he be. Ai Jun's resolute face was stiff, and those who didn't know thought that Ye Tingliao had robbed the money.

Ye Tingliao smiled lightly and didn't speak, but naturally sorted out the windbreaker that Ai Yan was wearing, and then handed the schoolbag to Ai Yan and said, "Yan Yan, I'm leaving, bye." ”

"Bye-bye." Ai said goodbye to him.

After speaking, Ai Yan got into Ai Jun's car and sat in the back row alongside Ai Jun.

The driver started the car and headed towards Ai's house. Neither of them spoke in the car, and the atmosphere was delicate and awkward.

Halfway through, Ai Jun sighed and said, "You've grown up." Then Ai Jun asked, "When did you learn to dance?" ”

Ai Yan lowered his head and played with his fingers to relieve the panic in his heart. But I heard Ai Jun sigh again: "Weiwei was also very good at it before, and she won an award when she was a child." ”

Ai Han raised his head in some astonishment, but saw the melancholy on Ai Jun's face. "Does Dad like my sister?" Ai asked softly.

"Xiaoyan, my father doesn't want to hide it from you. My father liked her before, when I didn't know her identity. I don't have any children, so I think it's fate to be with her. But later, when I saw your mother and Zhu Yu in frequent contact, I learned the truth, so Xiao Yan, I can't do it without resentment. That child has your mother's betrayal of my blood in it, and I can't raise the enemy's child as my own, so I'll let it go. But her father never thought of her life, let alone her so decisive. Ai Jun replied abruptly, the tremor in his voice mixed with infinite remorse.

"That's enough, father, that's enough." Ai Yan looked out the window and replied with a wry smile.

In all fairness, if it were her, she wouldn't be able to raise the enemy's children as her own daughters, and to be so generous, I'm afraid that she is not only a saint but also an angel. But they are just people with seven emotions and six desires. She can't be so selfish and take possession of the body of his beloved daughter as an enemy, and still count on all his father's love.

It's not fair, it's not fair to the Ai Army.

"What's for dinner tonight?" Ai Jun turned his head and asked Ai Jun with a smile.

Ai Jun was at a loss for another moment, and then he was relieved and moved.

"Go home, I'll let Sister-in-law Zhang prepare. Don't worry, Lu Qingrou is not here today, I heard that I was going to pick you up for dinner, so she found a chance to sneak out. Ai Jun's tone was a little playful, obviously sarcastic.

Ai Yan was a little surprised. I thought that Ai Jun had already driven people out after what happened last time, but I didn't expect that they were still in Ai's house, and there were really not many people who didn't leave like this.

Ai Yan asked puzzledly: "Why ......?"

Ai Jun was silent for a while, Ai Jun thought he was acquiescing, but he didn't want him to organize the language, so that his ideas could sound to his ears and not be too unsightly. "Xiao Yan, there are thousands of ways to punish people. The one who can cut through the mess quickly is not called punishment, and the one who makes people suffer torture and regret their mistakes is called due retribution. My daughter was bullied by her, thinking that she could deal with it in a few words? It's really hard for me to be a soft persimmon! ”

Ai Yan sneered and said slowly: "If it was a change from before, I would not like my father's way of doing this, but now I like it very much." ”