Awakened consciousness, was held in the arms of the villain and cried

Chapter 232 It Doesn't Seem Impolite To Disturb Others' Wedding Night

Haven't touched her for a long time.

Bai Ye bent his lips and glanced at the bag full of condoms in his hand, and unconsciously accelerated the car, wanting to go home and see her sooner.

She asked when he would be home.

He saw that the man she liked was a scumbag.

They reconciled briefly, they can kiss, hug, and...do.

……

yoga studio.

Bai Yaotiao was sweating profusely, and continued to run on the treadmill. The man next to her was chattering, she didn't know what she was talking about, and her scalp was numb from the noise.

A drop of sweat slid down his forehead, Yan Heng's eyes flashed with amusement, and he hooked his lips with interest, "Beauty, you're not physically strong."

Yan Heng was on the treadmill next to him. He seemed to be walking slowly. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the sweating woman running next to him. A scene from a dream appeared in his mind unconsciously.

It is also like the current appearance, wearing a close-fitting sports underwear, showing a good figure at a glance.

Sweating profusely, the corners of his lips involuntarily overflowed with a low gasp.

Yan Heng's Adam's apple rolled slightly, suppressed his thirst, and raised his lips, "Let's have a rest."

"Are you busy?" Bai Yaoyao glanced back at him, panting heavily, "If you're bored, find a class."

"On top." Yan Heng lifted the corners of his lips, showing a bit of indecency.

Bai Yaoyao didn't leave him again, she turned off the treadmill and stopped running, wiped the sweat from her forehead, put on her coat and was about to leave.

She has no time to lose, vocal music class is about to start.

Yan Heng took big strides to catch up with the woman, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, she really lived up to her name, white and slim, really slim.

This slender waist is afraid that it will break if it is pinched.

Bai Yaoyao wiped the sweat off her face while walking, and glanced at him faintly, "If you follow me again, I will call the police."

"Can we have a meal together?" Yan Heng bent his lips, showing a standard gentleman's smile, like countless times before.

Bai Yaoyao didn't respond, and directly waved for a taxi and got in.Yan Heng's face darkened, and he forcefully pushed the car door and squeezed in.

The uncle driver in the front row looked at the two cheerfully, "Did the couple quarrel?"

Bai Yaoyao lowered her eyes and did not respond. After keeping a good distance from Yan Heng, she did something on her mobile phone and closed her eyes while looking at the window to fall asleep.

Fortunately, Yan Heng is not really a pervert, and he doesn't dare to take advantage of others' dangers.

Cautiously leaning against the window on the other side, he sent a message to An Yi, "Sos, how do you chase after that kind of beautiful and arrogant woman? By the way, she doesn't talk much."

An Yi replied with a question mark very coldly.

Yan Heng gritted his teeth and angrily typed four words on the phone screen, "Ancestor, please."

"Don't be a stalker." An Yi saw the man showing affection, and then mercifully gave him a loyal suggestion.

Yan Heng frowned, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the closed-eyed woman frowning tightly, as if something bothered her.

Yan Heng stared at her for a few seconds before looking away.

At that time, he thought she would be like his countless girlfriends before, the novelty passed, and then he waved goodbye, and it was good to get together and break up.

When we arrived at the destination, the uncle in the front row turned his head and quoted, "A total of 154".

Yan Heng was the first to pay. Bai Yaotiao glanced at him indifferently and got out of the car. Yan Heng followed behind. The woman's cold voice sounded, "We, A, owe you 77."

Yan Heng's eyes lit up, thinking he could get the woman's contact information.

Unexpectedly, he watched the woman take out the wallet from the bag, and handed him one piece of fifty, one piece of twenty, one piece of five pieces and two pieces of one piece.

Yan Heng held the cash in his hand, and before he could speak, the woman took the first step and gave him a cold look, "If you follow me again, I will really call the police."

Bai Yaoyao turned around and left, pushed open the revolving door and entered the vocal room.

She was taught music by a female teacher hired by Yizhi Company. The woman flicked her glasses and saw that there was no change on Bai Yaotiao's face, as if she had taken it for granted.

As always, review the lessons learned yesterday.

Bai Yaoyao cleared her throat, leaned against the wall to practice posture, and began to practice vocalization.

Yan Heng stood at the door for a while, then drove directly to An Yi's house.

He knocked on the door, but no one answered.

An Yi drank a little wine, and her face was already a little bit drunk. She raised the glass and was about to clink with Bai Ye.

Bai Ye patted her head, then went to the door and saw the man outside through the cat's eyes, closed his eyes and opened the door.

When the two met on a narrow road, Yan Heng looked at the emotion in the eyes of the man in front of him, raised his eyebrows funny, and didn't care that he was about to go inside.

Bai Ye stretched out his hand to block it, "She's asleep."

Just then, the woman inside shouted, "Drink again."

"Drunk?" Yan Heng frowned, and then turned his eyes to Bai Ye. The hostility in the man's eyes was too obvious. He reached out and patted Bai Ye's shoulder and pursed his lips in a mischievous way, "You are Xiao Yi's younger brother. Well, I often hear her mentioning you."

Bai Ye closed his eyes, and swallowed the phrase "brother who can sleep in the same bed" on his lips.

What he promised her, he couldn't make her sad anymore.

Yan Heng looked at the man in front of him with resentful and sad eyes, and he raised his lips to pretend to be intimate, "Since she's drunk, I'll stay and take care of her."

"Bai Ye..." The woman inside was making trouble again.

Bai Ye clenched his fists, Yan Heng stepped into the room, looked at the swaying woman, An Yi looked at Yan Heng who suddenly appeared in front of him, closed his eyes and opened them again, "Father, what is that idiot Yan Heng doing?" here we go again?"

Bai Ye's eyes lit up, and he tentatively went to sit beside An Yi, patted her cheek, "Sister, wake up."

An Yi smelled a familiar scent, and she clucked her tongue in his arms with peace of mind, still holding his arm, Bai Ye raised her eyes to see Yan Heng's expression.

There was no wave on the man's face. When he saw Bai Ye's sizing up, Yan Heng coughed softly on purpose, and waved to An Yi, "Come here quickly, what's the matter lying on my brother?"

"How did you hear that crazy voice?" An Yi muttered softly, but Bai Ye could still hear everything clearly.

He narrowed his eyes, and tightened his arms around her waist, as if...he misunderstood something.

Yan Heng looked at the man embracing in front of him, and snorted in a timely manner, "It seems impolite to disturb other people's wedding night."

"An Xiaoyi, enjoy yourself."

Yan Heng turned around and left. When he reached the door, he suddenly remembered something and turned around. He glanced at Bai Ye, "What kind of man is he who likes someone but doesn't dare to fight for him?"

"Let's go, let's have a wedding night in the bridal chamber." Yan Heng waved to them with his back turned.

After the door was closed, Bai Ye pinched the girl's earlobe, "Sister, you lied to me again."

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