Ten o'clock at night.

Lian Xinying climbed ashore from the pool in humiliation.

After being kicked into the water, she wanted to leave this ghost place immediately and never see her so-called uncle again. However, a real problem was in front of her.

She's drenched now, she has no money, she doesn't have a cell phone, it's so remote that she has to walk a long way to get out into the street.

It's night again, she's a girl, what if she meets a bad guy?

Although the uncle is a little fierce, as long as she doesn't take the initiative to provoke him, he will still give her a place to sleep and food.

Thinking like this, Lian Xinying had no choice but to shrug his head and walk to the door of the villa.

The man sat on the sofa in the living room, and a pot of tea was brewed on the coffee table, and the tea was fragrant.

He was dressed in white loungewear, his hair was slightly damp, and his handsome face was full of indescribable indifference and seriousness.

He didn't drink the tea, because he had a cigarette between his fingertips, and the smoke curled.

"Uncle, your house is not broken at all." He asked her to apologize for his house, so she opened her mouth with difficulty.

"What I want is an apology, didn't your teacher teach you what words and sentences to use to apologize?" A cold voice came from not far away.

You can hear the unhappiness in his heart in his voice.

The maid saw that the two were deadlocked, and it was a little late now, so he walked to the door and persuaded Lianxin: "Girl, apologize to your uncle, you see that your clothes are all wet, girls should take care of their bodies." ”

Lian Xinying's clothes were all wet, her hair and her face were full of water.

So it's hard to tell whether she cried or not.

"Uncle...... I'm sorry...... I shouldn't have scolded you for breaking your house...... Your house...... It's good...... Woo woo woo ...... "After putting down her self-esteem and apologizing, she couldn't help crying.

In addition to the small episode that happened just now, what is even more sad is the departure of Dad.

The maid saw that she apologized, and then glanced at Yan Ye's face.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Yan Ye looked at her pitiful appearance and was moved.

The servant welcomed Lianxin into the house, closed the door, and then withdrew in a witty manner.

"I was wrong...... "Lian Xinying clenched his fists, crying little face wrinkled.

Yan Ye looked at her little fist and knew that she was not convinced.

She's lying.

But damn it! Even if he knew that she was lying, he still couldn't bear to debunk it.

"Now go up and take a shower."

"Where to take a shower? Where do I sleep? I don't want to sleep in your room. Although she was a little girl in front of him, in her heart, she had grown up.

She cried silently and writhed.

"Look at your breasts." Her clothes are attached to her body, and the lines of her body can be clearly seen.

"What's wrong with my chest?" She hung her head, staring at her chest.

Thought he said this because there was something dirty on her breasts.

"Xiaocheng like this, thought I would be interested?" He stared at her, almost from beginning to end.

Except that the chest is a little smaller, the figure is still good.

Ying Ying is petite and lovely.

Very much on his appetite.

"People will still develop!"

It's infuriating! Lian Xinying covered his chest with his hands and ran upstairs in shame.

Development...... This word is so unfamiliar to Yan Ye.

Because he had stopped developing for many years.

After Lian Xin went upstairs, Yan Ye followed upstairs.

As for sleeping tonight, it has to be solved.