"You said that Ai Jun was pressed by a woman before, and this time he is addicted again, is it possible that he has masochistic tendencies again?" Song Zhi hugged his chest, as if he was thinking about something.

"Maybe people just like to pick up cheap, like to top the Hulunbuir prairie, after all, people have to pay back in the rivers and lakes." Gu Zhou said with a smile.

"Okay, barbecue or not." Li Jinyang straightened his sleeve and asked.

"Go. The amount of exercise is too much, and the front chest is so hungry that it is close to the back wall. Song Zhi was the first to respond.

"Don't wait for Brother Ting?" Gu Zhou asked.

"Waiting for him? Are you dog food not full? If he comes, you probably won't be able to eat the barbecue, and you may not be able to sleep at night. Song Zhi said meaningfully.

Sure enough, when Ai Yanchen and Ye Tingliao came out, the three of them had disappeared.

"Home?" Ye Tingliao asked while holding a schoolbag in one hand.

"Almost, there's something going on in the evening." Ai Yan nodded.

"Let's go, then." As he spoke, he took Ai Yan's hand and entered the hall again.

"Ye Tingliao, that's my home, my home!" Ai Yan said helplessly, and emphasized the important things again.

"I know, it's just to send you up, and why are you afraid of not staying overnight? Are you afraid...... I ate you? Ye Tingliao's deliberately flirtatious tone is indeed unthinkable.

Ai Yan didn't think so, she didn't want to be such a beast. "Ye Tingliao, I am sixteen years old, underage, and sophomore in high school. Can you think of something in your head that contributes to society, something that you think about all day long? Ai Yan glanced at him and walked into the elevator room by himself.

At this moment, Ye Tingliao took her hand and said seriously and reverently: "Yan Yan, is it okay to be my girlfriend?" ”

Ai Yan was stunned, not because of this request or this identity, but because of the hope in the eyes of the seventeen-year-old boy, which was so dazzling that she felt palpitations in the dark.

"Ye Tingliao ......," Ai Yan looked at him seriously and restrained the throbbing of this sixteen-year-old flower girl and said, "It's not good." ”

At that moment, she saw the falling stars in his eyes, as magnificent as a whale falling in the deep sea, and the sadness that swept away could be felt from a few meters away.

"Why?" Ye Tingliao suppressed his sourness and asked.

"If the boyfriend I want is the kind I want for life, can you say yes? He may not get a place in the next year, do you promise? I will even be used by my father as a pawn to balance me, I will be in danger, I will be hurt by others, and there will be all kinds of unexpected situations, will you still agree? "Saying that, Ai Yan almost didn't dare to look into his eyes, because she had hope, and she was afraid that a glance at the past would be a look at ten thousand years. Ye Tingliao, you are so good, I am not suitable for you now. Saying that, Ai Yan hung his head, deaf and pulled his head as if he had made a mistake, like a forgotten existence curled up in the corner.

The elevator door opened, and Ai Yan stepped in, but was pulled out by the young man behind him and hugged him tightly in his arms. His domineering and resolute tone was as true as an oath: "I will prove it to you, and you should not like anyone during this period." ”

In the middle of the sound, a long-lost voice came from Ai Yan's head buried in his chest: "Okay." ”

Ye Tingliao smiled, a seventeen-year-old boy, smiling as brightly as the afternoon sun. "晣晣, that's what I said, there's no chance of repentance." Then he let go of Ai Yan, tilted his head, looked at Ai Yan's flustered eyes, and said softly, "Let me let you go today." I'm going home too, and if I don't go back, the old man will kill me. ”

Looking at the galaxy churning with pleasure in the young man's eyes, the chaos in Ai Han's heart actually died down. He let her go after all, even if he was so reluctant.

The next day, Sunday. She was very punctual about Ai Jun's invitation. The time to get home was pinched very accurately, just in time for the banquet. Ai Yanchen entered the door and saw a fair-skinned and beautiful woman sitting on the sofa, although she did have some appearance, she was not the kind of top-notch beauty, it was about age. Although it was well maintained, Ai Yan saw the smell of wind and dust on her body, and after thinking about it, she couldn't help but hook her lips and cool down.

is also, what kind of serious girl does a person like Ai Jun like.

"Xiao Yan is back, come and sit." As soon as Ai Jun came downstairs, he saw Ai Jun entering the door.

The woman on the sofa looked up, her eyes flashed with astonishment, and for a moment, she immediately had a smile on her face, and walked over seemingly cordially, "Yo, this is Zhan Yan, she looks so beautiful." Ah Jun, your daughter is pleasing to the eye, and I hope our child will be born like this. ”

Ai Han chuckled, I see, borrowed the son to take the position.

"Father." Ai Yan greeted indifferently, and raised his head neither humble nor arrogant.

Ai Jun frowned, his daughter was so marked, how could he not find out before.

"Xiao Yan, this is your Aunt Lu, Lu Qingrou, we will be a family in the future, and we must take care of each other." Ai Jun said it in a grand way, which can be regarded as an introduction.

"Hello Aunt Lu." Ai Yan asked politely.

"I'm ......" Lu Qingrou was about to say something but was interrupted by Ai Yan.

"Auntie, I don't like people to call me 晣晣." Ai Yan's voice and mood remained unchanged, still cold, not happy and unhappy, as if he was born with such a temper.

"Xiao Yan, you can't be rude." Ai Jun scolded. "Your Aunt Lu is pregnant with her younger brother, so be accommodating."

"It's okay, it's okay, Ah Jun, children are not sensible, don't worry about it. Xiaoyan, come over for dinner. Lu Qingrou was in the posture of a hostess.

Ai Yan didn't speak, and silently went to the table. She didn't want to fight with her either, she just consciously sat in the second position on the left. She thought that maybe no one wanted to sit in the first seat. And Lu Qingrou naturally sat next to Ai Jun on the right, the two looked like glue, respectful to each other, and I didn't know who was hypocritical.

Ai Yan didn't believe that this woman was pregnant with a child. Is there less time Ai Jun has been fooling around outside for so many years? I didn't see that woman coming to compete for Mrs. Ai with her belly. Therefore, it is unknown whether Zhu Yu is infertile or Ai Jun is not good, or whether the two of them are in the same boat.

"Xiao Yan, boiled beef is good, you eat more." Lu Qingrou warmly served her vegetables.

"I don't eat beef, I don't eat seafood, I don't eat garlic, I don't eat spicy chicken, Aunt Lu did it on purpose?" Ai Yan looked at the dishes in her bowl, and said in a steady voice, as if in an affirmative tone.

"Xiao Yan, your Aunt Lu is here for the first time, how do you know that you don't eat these things. Next time, let the kitchen not prepare these dishes, let's eat. Ai Jun frowned, obviously unhappy.

Ai stacked the dishes on a napkin and ate a few leafy vegetables whole. Because, all the dishes are her least favorites, or she will be allergic to them, where does she dare to eat them.