Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

With his cold expression, you could feel the air pressure rapidly decreasing through the screen.

"You misunderstood." Xiao Yunting spoke, his deep voice was like a machine without emotion, and his squinting eyes were cold and cold. He justified the girl's name and said: "Ye Lan is the initiator of this incident."

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Mr. Han was startled, and it took him a while to realize what he meant. His eyes widened in surprise, and he subconsciously blurted out: "But you two are not..."

That kind of relationship?

The next words were frozen back when they touched Xiao Yunting's cold eyes.

"Ye Lan is my other half." Xiao Yunting didn't even use the concept of boyfriend and girlfriend. He directly used a more solemn word, and then added in a cold tone: "If it counts as a subordinate relationship, she is the dominant one."

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If such a sentence comes from the mouth of a man who eats soft food, it may not be surprising enough.

But the person in front of him was Xiao Yunting.

He is a world-famous business genius, a giant with a huge business empire and countless wealth. He became the vassal of a girl, and the shock index was more than ten times higher than that of the competition just now.

"..." Mr. Han opened his mouth and turned to stone.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Ye Lan raised his hand and hung up the communication.

The screen was completely darkened, her vision was also covered, and a warm kiss fell on her lips. Xiao Yunting looked very different tonight, less restrained and more fanatical than before.

Ye Lan sank into the sofa chair and almost died from being kissed.

The next second, she was hugged by Daheng.

Ye Lan hooked his neck with her backhand to maintain balance.

Xiao Yunting paused, then frowned slightly and asked, "Is the matter settled?"

When Ye Lan heard this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

She took the initiative to bring him closer and bit him on the lip, "You really consider yourself my subordinate."

In fact, no matter who looks at it, the relationship between a young artiste and the head of the Xiao family, a top wealthy family, is a canary in captivity.

She never cared about the opinions of outsiders, so she naturally didn't bother to explain.

However, Xiao Yunting stood up for her, which still made her happy.

As for the so-called affiliation, it's just a joke.

Regardless of whether she was an orphan from a third-rate family in Jiangcheng or the head of Xuanzong, their relationship was equal from the beginning.

Feelings, nothing else.

Xiao Yunting hugged her and did not respond to the teasing. He just lowered his eyes to capture her lips, and then walked towards the bedroom.

He didn't want to be the girl's subordinate, he just respected her, cherished her, and wanted to give her the best and most precious things in the world.

That night, the bright waxing moon outside the window was set off by the stars, making it extremely dazzling, just like the night Ye Lan left Xiao Yunting's memories.

The time in the underworld was once the darkest moment in Xiao Yunting's life that he didn't want to recall, but because of Ye Lan's intervention, it turned into a sweet dream that he would have for the rest of his life.

In the dream, the brothers he brought out were not dead yet.

The girl who fell from the sky came to him like a god and spent a happy and happy time with him.

So much so that now he regrets a little. On his birthday night, when his brothers asked him to marry Ye Lan, he didn't agree.

"what happened to you?"

In the dark room, the girl reached out her hand and covered his face which was wet with a slight drop of sweat.

Xiao Yunting grabbed her with his backhand, kissed her palm while being undulated by the waves, and whispered: "At that time, I wanted to marry you."

"Huh?" Ye Lan was stunned. The tips of his hair, which were also soaked with sweat, fell on his forehead. His red cheeks became increasingly white and rosy on his porcelain-white jade face. He usually looked cold and indifferent. His eyes were misty and he was confused for a while before he realized what he was saying, and then the corners of his lips curled up into a smile.

Her voice was hoarse and she replied in a low voice.

"It's not too late now."

"Yes." Xiao Yunting kissed her fingertips, and then at a certain moment, the dual cultivation method automatically ran between the two of them, and he put a ring on the girl.

Feeling the coldness between her fingers, Ye Lan came back to her senses and saw the ring clearly through the moonlight outside the window.

The Usby ring has a very simple design, with a sapphire on the top. The exquisitely cut polyhedron reflects dazzling light even in weak light sources.

The powerful spiritual power on the ring instantly poured into her limbs and bones, giving her more strength and benefits from the dual cultivation method.

Xiao Yunting seemed to be unaware, he lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly and said: "Marry me, okay?"

At this moment, Ye Lan finally understood why the other party rejected the proposal of dual cultivation.

Because Xiao Yunting likes her.

In that kind of love, there is a treasure that is not willing to destroy.

Even if the combination of ancient warriors would eventually lead to dual cultivation, he would never let himself become that burden.

The ring was probably developed by the other party when she had the idea.

And she gave herself up, and Xiao Yunting also solemnly took responsibility for her.

This kind of cherishing from the inside out moved Ye Lan a little.

After all, as ancient warriors, they enjoy a long life span of hundreds of years, and many of the established rules have been taken lightly by them. Whether it is love or marriage, it is just a passing incident, and she has never asked the two of them freely. s future.

But Xiao Yunting gave her a different answer.

He is longing for eternity.

A contract that will not end until the end of both parties' lives.

Ye Lan felt her heart was burning hot, and she climbed onto Xiao Yunting's shoulders in the ultimate physical and mental joy, and couldn't help but let out a low moan.

"Okay, I promise you."

That night, the temperature in the room continued to rise, and it was only at dawn that the two fell asleep hugging each other.

Originally, ancient warriors would not feel tired without sleeping.

But thanks to the ring developed by Xiao Yunting, the Usby ring not only symbolizes love, but is also made into an energy ring that locks the circulation of inner energy.

After running the dual cultivation method, sleeping is more conducive to their cultivation.

So this sleep went directly to the afternoon.

When Ye Lan woke up, she heard conversations outside the house. It was Xiao Yunting dealing with work matters.

The thin quilt slipped off his shoulders, revealing traces dotted all over it. Even if Ye Lan had the inner strength to lean on him, he couldn't help but feel pain in his waist and back, and there was a slight sting wherever the traces passed.

The man usually looks calm and self-possessed, like a ruthless machine, but in fact he is extremely paranoid and possessive. When he lost control in the second half, Ye Lan almost thought he was going to be eaten by the other person.

He even used his skills to restrain her actions.

Ye Lan lowered her eyes and looked at the bruises on her wrists. The coolness on her skin had obviously been treated with medicine, but this flesh wound was not harmful to an ancient warrior. On the contrary, she enjoyed this kind of love in bed. of happiness.

It’s no wonder that at the beginning, Nanxu actively sought out candidates for her husband, and even threatened that she could have as many husbands as she wanted.

However, at that time, she was obsessed with cultivation and was not interested in love between men and women, so the matter was dismissed.

Until today, she felt that Xuanzong really should have a husband.

And that person can only be Xiao Yunting.