Yan Xin thought for a moment, and then opened her mouth again: "You went to meet with Yue Kaiyuan during the day yesterday, and you talked about compensating Wu Han for his losses?" ”

"Hmm." Sheng Baiheng responded in a deep voice,

"Dr. Yue proposed an agreement to compensate 500,000 yuan, and I promised him that I would be responsible for resolving this matter."

"Do you still want to marry Wu Han?" Yan Xinyi asked coldly. Sheng Baiheng was stunned, and frowned unnaturally,

"I don't want to talk about that right now." Yan Xinyi has clearly seen his hesitation and entanglement, Wu Han is right, she has made the right choice,

"Okay, let's not talk about that. In addition to talking about compensation, what else did you do with Dr. Yue, and did you do psychological counseling by the way? ”

"Yes, I did psychological counseling." Sheng Baiheng said.

"Did you listen to music in the hypnosis room?" Yan Xinyi then asked. Sheng Baiheng looked at her with some doubts,

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'll ask." Yan Xinyi skipped lightly. After a long period of silence, Yan Xinyi held his chin with his hand and fell into contemplation, while Sheng Baiheng buried his head in his palm again, burying his head without moving slightly.

Until the sound of footsteps came from outside, it was Sheng Changtian who returned. He walked into the living room, Yan Xinyi and Sheng Baiheng were shocked at the same time and stood up.

Sheng Changtian's face was heavy and tired.

"Uncle Sheng, Xingchen ......" Yan Xinyi felt an unspeakable melancholy, looking at Sheng Changtian's expression, Sheng Xingchen should not be in danger of life, but his own son killed each other, as a father, what kind of mourning should he be!

"I didn't hurt anything, I'm out of danger." Sheng Changtian looked at Sheng Baiheng sadly,

"Why the hell do you want to do it to your brother?" Sheng Baiheng twitched his shoulders nervously, smiled bitterly inexplicably, and muttered, "Why?" Why exactly? Sheng Changtian stopped talking and sighed.

"Let me tell Uncle Sheng, if there is anything missing, you can add it?" Yan Xinyi consulted Sheng Baiheng for advice.

Sheng Baiheng nodded dejectedly. So Yan Xinyi started with Sheng Xingchen's rape of Wu Han, Sheng Changtian listened, the expression on his face changed from shock to pain, and then to sadness, his eyes were red, and his voice was choked: "The family is unfortunate, the family is unfortunate!" Yan Xinyi skipped the situation that Sheng Xingchen and Sheng Baiheng both had amnesia, and said that Sheng Changtian would not believe it, and whether it was true or not, it was still impossible to determine, except for making things more complicated, it was useless.

Sheng Baiheng didn't take the initiative to say it, he didn't understand it himself

What exactly is going on with "amnesia", I can't figure it out.

"They're all impulsive mistakes." Yan Xinyi was relieved to Sheng Changtian,

"Wu Han's side has agreed to compensate, and Xingchen is out of danger, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune." Sheng Changtian only felt discouraged and tired.

He is too old to control his unsuccessful son. There were footsteps outside, and they were high heels on the ground

"Wow" sounded, and soon Sheng Lanting's figure appeared, she was obviously out and home, and now she was home, humming a little song in her mouth, and she seemed to be in a very happy mood.

Yan Xinyi glanced at the clock, it was already 3:10 in the morning. As soon as he saw Yan Xinyi, Sheng Lanting asked unceremoniously: "Why are you in our house?" ”

"I invited her." Sheng Changtian felt a rush of anger, and couldn't help but say indignantly,

"You're getting more and more disagreeable, and you're only going home at this time, is this what a good girl should look like?"

"I'm not a good girl, and I don't care to be a good girl." Sheng Lanting said impatiently,

"The most important thing is to live a chic and happy life, just be happy, you don't care about me when you're old, and you can't care about it." Sheng Changtian's face was pale, but he was already tired, and he didn't even have the strength to get angry with her.

Sheng Lanting pursed his lips at Yan Xinyi contemptuously, turned a blind eye to Sheng Baiheng on the sofa, and didn't care what everyone was in the living room for at this time, so he went upstairs by himself.

Sheng Changtian let out another long sigh, except for shaking his head and sighing, he seemed to have no other expression. After Sheng Lanting returned to the room, he put himself down on the bed, and with a subtle and complicated state of mind, he reviewed what happened tonight.

In the hotel room, after the two male friends left, she couldn't wait to start taking off Ye Mingchao's clothes and pants and stripping him naked.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for her, and she appreciated Ye Mingchao from top to bottom.

Although Sheng Lanting does not have a public boyfriend, she had more than one male partner when she was studying abroad earlier, and she has long been familiar with the matter of bed.

Ye Mingchao's figure is too good, he is really thin in clothes, undressed with meat, and that size, which is better than any male partner she has ever experienced.

Sheng Lanting's eyes lit up, and he began to touch and kiss Ye Mingchao, stroking him constantly. Although Ye Mingchao was asleep, he actually reacted, and Sheng Lanting was overjoyed...... Ye Mingchao fell asleep for nearly three and a half hours before waking up, and when he opened his eyes, he felt weak.

Turning his head sideways, he was shocked, Sheng Lanting was lying beside her, her eyes closed, as if she was sleeping.

He Huo Ran sat up, and after seeing Sheng Lanting naked like him, the blood rushed straight to his head, his eyes were dazzling, his mind was confused, and every blood vessel in his body was swollen.

After Sheng Lanting finally tossed himself tired, he fell asleep next to Ye Mingchao until he was woken up by Yan Xinyi's mobile phone ringtone, and then fell asleep again.

Ye Mingchao's move, she also woke up, opened her eyes and got up, staring at Ye Mingchao, her eyes fluttering.

"What's going on?" Ye Mingchao asked in a dumb voice.

"I want to ask you what's going on." Sheng Lanting was not in a hurry to get dressed, so he was completely exposed in front of Ye Mingchao, the mature, plump female carcass was extremely attractive,

"I went to Wanghu Hall to look for you, and saw that you and Yan Xinyi were lying on the table, I walked next to you, and two men happened to come in, sneaky, I asked them what they were going to do, and they said that someone asked them to take nude photos of you and Yan Xinyi sleeping together, and gave them 10,000 yuan each. Since I knew, of course I wanted to stop it, so I gave them 20,000 yuan each and told them to get out. Ye Mingchao was silent, fatigue pressed him, he had no strength at all, but the thoughts in his head were galloping like wild horses.

"Later, I asked a friend who was eating with me to help take you upstairs to the hotel room." Sheng Lanting continued,

"I can't just leave you in my room and leave, of course I'll stay with you. I drank quite a bit tonight and felt sleepy, so I fell asleep next to you. Then, in a daze, I felt like someone was kissing me and undressing me. Because it's you, I didn't resist, you know, I've always admired you......" Ye Mingchao had a ghostly expression: "I don't feel it at all, how can it be!" ”

"You still want to deny it." Sheng Lanting softly hugged Ye Mingchao's waist, her undulating chest fluctuating in front of his eyes,

"You've got it inside me, we can go and test it." The source of happiness that is white and plump, which will make many men covet, Ye Mingchao only has a feeling of nausea, he knows that Sheng Lanting's life style is not good, thinking that he doesn't know how many men have touched it, leaving traces in her body, and he actually has a skin-to-skin relationship with such a woman, he felt a churning in his stomach, and it was like a basin of cold water poured down from his head.

He saw Sheng Lanting's pride, it was the posture of a victor, he was like a small animal that had lost its way, and he was captured by others in a daze.

He heard tens of thousands of voices shouting in his head: Dirty! Disgusting! I want to vomit! He didn't bother to get dressed, so he rushed into the bathroom and vomited so much that he vomited all the contents of his stomach.

He hadn't eaten much tonight, and he almost threw up stomach acid. Sheng Lanting poured a glass of water to make her gargle, but he waved his hand vigorously, and the cup in her hand was swung away heavily, fell to the ground, and fell to pieces.

Sheng Lanting was so frightened that he took a few steps back.

"You get out!" Ye Mingchao shouted. Sheng Lanting pouted aggrievedly and reluctantly went out.

Ye Mingchao closed the bathroom door and locked it. He brushed his teeth again and again, then turned on the shower head, let the water jet wash down, and scrubbed himself from head to toe, he washed it desperately, and felt that he was about to wash off a layer of skin.

His consciousness was sleeping in a barren land, but the stinging emotions were awake, like a mess of vines, entangled and squeezing each other.

An hour later, Ye Mingchao came out of the bathroom, and he wrapped his lower body with a bath towel. Sheng Lanting reclined on the bed, only using the corner of the quilt on his body, his bare white arms, shoulders and thighs, as well as the deep groove on his chest and the hidden places above the thighs were also faintly visible, and the whole carcass was half-covered and half-hidden, which was even more tempting than being naked.

Ye Mingchao's face was still a little blue, but the anger had subsided, and he had returned to his usual gentle and peaceful appearance.

His hair was dripping with water, and there were droplets of water sliding down the curve of his perfect pectoral muscles, Sheng Lanting couldn't help but swallow his saliva, how good it would be if he could do it again when he was sober!

She looked at him, her eyes were a little misty, as if she could drip water, and her voice was delicate and soft: "It's so tightly wrapped, are you still afraid of me looking at it?" She deliberately let the quilt slide down a few points, revealing a thousand styles.

Ye Mingchao walked over, his tall body obscured the light next to the bed, and the shadow covering Sheng Lanting's body looked majestic and huge, he looked down at her, his eyes did not contain the slightest desire,

"Why did you come to Wanghu Hall to find me?"

"I met Yan Xinyi at the staircase before, and I thought it was strange, how could such a poor and sour person appear in such a tall restaurant." Sheng Lanting's tone was scathing.