Jiangjiang was quite satisfied this day. Apart from being frightened in the hospital, he was happy all day. After returning home, he started doing homework without Xia Yu's order while Xia Yu was cleaning the room. She couldn't be a freeloader.
After she had finished the cleaning and shower, Wu Shiyu and Lv Wushuang also returned. Hearing the voice outside, Jiangjiang took out his small head.
"Aunt Wu, Aunt Lv, you are back! I behave well in kindergarten today, and I have received many gifts from other children." Jiangjiang began to show up in front of both of them.
"Really? You should be rewarded out of your good performance." Wu Shiyu gesticulated at him to come over.
Lv Wushuang put a big gift parcel into his arms. "Hold it!"
It looked huge in Jiangjiang's arms. Xia Yu glanced at it and asked: "What is this?"
"The clay figurine of the Clay Figurine Zhang. The play Shiyu works on has a scene about
It was not what Shen Yan dared not to say because it was useless. Besides, Xia Yu was too arrogant in front of him. Would she become more and more spoiled in this way and not respect him in the future? It was highly likely to be true. Shen Yan was afraid of being a hen-pecked husband without any dignity under her control in the future. He was Young Master Yan after all, who would be the dream lover of thousands of women. He could live without dignity, but he couldn't disappoint his fans. Yes, he couldn't! Shen Yan shook his head resolutely! "Young Master Yan, I should remind you that there are many wooers for my Sister Xia." Zhang Peng saw Shen Yan still refused to make the concession and then added, "If Sister Xia agrees, I would take her to see my dad and you would obtain both a wife and a son. Otherwise, you will lose both of them." "Zhang Peng, dare you to speak once more?" Shen Yan took out the
Xia Yu, you were such a bitch. Yang Ke'er's hand holding the club was trembling. It was not that she was mean to Xia Yu intentionally. It was Xia Yu who made her so embarrassed. The flames of fury of Yang Ke'er were ignited, and those debutantes were waiting to see the results eagerly. It was obvious that Xia Yu was younger and more beautiful than her since they were not myopic. Young Master Yan was so charming that if Yang Ke'er wanted to be the one who could accompany him for a lifetime, she must take precautions in the first place. As long as she felt threatened, she should immediately seize the opportunity to drive her away. Young Master Yan was infatuated by Xia Yu, and she should do something to separate them before it would be too late. Those girls had come over and Luo Jiancheng stood up and greeted them. He was amused by the funny jokes they were talking about. He
Shen Yan was seen to approach Xia Yu. He smiled and whispered in her ear, "You dare to make a show of authority in the name of me, huh?" His thin lips, close to Xia Yu's ear, uttered in a soft voice that could only be heard by two of them. Xia Yu was astonished, and her shoulders shrank, "You've known all?" He was far away then. How could he know? Alert ear? Shen Yan gave an obscure smile and moved his thin lips away from her ear, without answering her. She observed Shen Yan's look warily, finding that he was not angry at all. Instead, the corner of his mouth lifted a bit. So, he was in a good mood now? Absolutely he was! Because Xia Yu acted in the name of him so naturally, without any dislike, which meant, in her heart, she had regarded him as her own man. But she wouldn't admit it by herself. Women, it was typical of them to say in a way which was opposite
Xia Yu was so well received that Director Luo had a crush on her. She was to some extent underestimated because Young Master Yan even defended her in public, making Yang Ke'er feel ashamed. Chances were that she would marry a man with high social status. Nice move, Xia Yu. Watching aside, Bai Hong felt uneasy in her heart. If Xia Yu married up, it was no good news to these socialites. Not considering others, Zhang Peng would probably follow suit. Witnessing all these things at the court, Zhang Peng curled his lips to Shen Yan, "Look at Luo Jiancheng. Doesn't he know who he is? How dare he flirt with her?" "People of his kind deserve a lecture." Shen Yan squinted at Luo Jiancheng, thinking that how could he, in his mid-age, meddle with the young? "Go and punch him?" Zhang Peng had intended to. "Look at him, fat and coarse. Your hands will hurt." Shen Yan didn't want to punch him personally.
"Xia Yu, have you made up your mind?" Why did Shen Yan feel he was showing excessive enthusiasm for the cold one? She had expressed her clear-cut refusal. Shouldn't Young Master Yan typically turn around and leave without hesitation? What was going on today? He even looked down on himself somewhat. "Yes, I have!" What's more, Xia Yu turned around and left right after she said so. Bad girl, how cocky she was! Shen Yan had to follow her. "How about eating out together?" Shen Yan caught up with her carrying a large bag of clubs and jerseys. "I prefer going back to eat. Drive fast, then I can still arrive at the canteen in time for lunch." Xia Yu didn't want to eat with him at all. "Hey, it's suburb here. It will be in rush hour when you're back. Then you'll get caught in traffic jams. Are you sure you can be on time for lunch?" Shen Yan asked. "Possible. Maybe I can make it."
Shen Yan loosened his grip, got up, sat on the sofa, and rubbed his short hair with the hand, looking at Xia Yu with a smile. Xia Yu took the opportunity to get up from the sofa, smoothed out the clothes, gave him a dirty look, and snorted in discontent. "What's wrong? Dissatisfied?" Shen Yan looked at Xia Yu and teased her. "A man fights with a girl. Don't you feel ashamed? Vulgar!" Xia Yu was discontent. This guy stayed at her home regardless of her will and lorded it over her. "Aren't you vulgar? You seem gentle on the surface, but in fact, you either have a foul mouth or fight with others. Anyway, I'm your guest and boss. Has anyone done this like you?" Shen Yan winked at Xia Yu. Although his tone was unfriendly, it didn't seem he was unhappy from his facial expression. "A good girl never argues with a man!" Xia Yu didn't want to quarrel with him, who gave her the cold shoulder the whole day? He even said he w
"Why are you hugging the quilt? Hug me!" He pulled the quilt in Xia Yu's chest away and placed a kiss on her cheek. He then lay down to embrace the entire body of Xia Yu while smiling at her, his long legs resting on hers. "If you're not leaving, I'm leaving!" Xia Yu had to compromise as she wasn't sure what he was going to do. Shen Yan passed a contemptuous look to Xia Yu, "It's not like we never slept together before! You hypocrite!" I was hypocritical? Xia Yu pointed at herself. "If you are not hypocritical, what are you? So, in your eyes, I, Shen Yan, am a bastard who force myself on women?" Shen Yan was a proud man and wouldn't force himself on Xia Yu before she agreed. Xia Yu felt bad upon hearing Shen Yan's statement. Of course, she would feel bad as he was saying that she overthought. "I don't have time to argue with you. Sleep!" Xia Yu closed her eyes as she was very tired. Shen Yan could st
It was almost 11 p.m. when Xia Yu left Zhang Yuan's house. Xia Yu decided not to make the next stop. As she turned around the car and started to go back to the company, the front tire of her car blew. This was a new community with no car repair shop close by. Depressed, Xia Yu drove the car next to a big tree on the roadside and didn't know what to do with the flat tire. At that moment, Shen Yan called and asked her where she was. Xia Yu kicked the tire twice and said, "I had a flat tire!" "Where are you?" He asked. "I'm in front of the Xin Rui community and there is no car repair shop nearby!" Xia Yu almost cried, expecting Shen Yan to save her from this situation. "Then change it yourself! Your trunk should have a spare tire. What is the use of crying?" He said coldly. Xia Yu suspected that his personality schizophrenia had just reoccurred. What the hell?! I am a delicate girl, and yo