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Chapter 1,406: Rejection

The two of them returned to the front yard one after another, one with an angry look on his face, and the other with a puzzled look on his face. It was only a blind man who couldn't tell that the two of them were having an quarrel.

"You two have been close friends since childhood, and it's quite unusual for you to have disagreements." Su Qingchen teased them.

"I know why." Shen Nian, the youngest of the girls, only two years older than Tang Jingzhan, raised his hand to speak.

"Oh? Then Niannian, tell me why the brother and sister are at odds?" Su Qingchen asked with a smile.

Shen Nian followed her mother's whim and said with a smile, "Because Sister Songsong has a boyfriend, fourth brother is unhappy."

Xia Song's face suddenly turned red after saying this.

"Oh, Songsong has a boyfriend? Why didn't you bring it back to us today? Why didn't you bring it back to us today?" Su Qingchen was surprised. She had never heard about it.

"It's just a recent thing. I saw them dating last time. Sister Songsong's boyfriend is so handsome." Shen Nian said.

Xia Song's face turned red, and she hurriedly waved her hand and explained: "I'm not my boyfriend. Qingchen, please don't listen to Nian Nian's nonsense."

"He's his boyfriend, otherwise why would Sister Songsong date him?" Shen Nian winked slyly.

Ye Muyi's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. During the few days he was away from S City, Xia Song actually went on a date with Han Yao alone. He felt furious when he thought about it.

"You quirky little girl, that's the blind date your grandpa Xia introduced to your sister Songsong. She's not your boyfriend yet." Xia Ning touched Shen Nian's head lovingly and smiled.

Su Qingchen finally figured out the whole story and said with a smile: "Uncle Xia's introduction must be very good. Songsong, if you get along well with others, maybe sparks will fly."

Xia Song's face turned even redder, and she dropped the topic by saying, "I haven't even written my horoscope yet."

"Okay, okay, it's getting late. Let's go back quickly. We'll talk tomorrow if we have anything to say." It was too late, and Mother Su was afraid that everyone would be tired, so she quickly let those who should leave go first.

Su Qingchen and Tang Yue wanted to live in the Su family with their children. Tang Jian and Mu Ge also had houses in S City. The couple took their children back to their homes. The others also went back to their homes, and everyone said goodbye at the door of Su's house. .

Ye Muyi was in a bad mood, so he changed his route halfway and did not go back to Lantingju with An Zhisu and the others.

An Zhisu was a little worried and asked Ye Yirui: "Has your second brother been so stimulated?"

"Don't worry about him. He has a stupid brain. He can't figure out the key without provocation." Ye Yirui was not worried.

An Zhisu thought it was right, so he didn't worry anymore.

"Did you go to your brother's laboratory and see the spaceship your brother built? Is it almost ready?" An Zhisu stopped worrying about his younger son and began to worry about his eldest son again.

"He encountered some problems that he couldn't solve, but once Sister Jiaojiao comes, the problem will no longer be a problem. I estimate that he can complete it in three months at most." Ye Yirui said.

When An Zhisu heard that there were only three months left, he suddenly became worried: "What can we do? Your eldest brother and Yun Qi have not made any substantial progress yet."

"I've told you, as long as I'm here, I won't let you go to space, so just put your heart back in your stomach." Ye Yirui said with relief.

"But you didn't tell me what you could do." An Zhisu said.

Ye Yirui smiled mysteriously: "If I don't tell you first, wouldn't you still believe me?"

An Zhisu naturally believed in her daughter. There was nothing she didn't want to do since she was little, and there was nothing she couldn't do.

Ye Lancheng didn't hear the conversation between mother and daughter. He drank too much today and started to sleep after getting in the car. He stretched his long legs casually and tilted his head on An Zhisu's shoulder, sleeping peacefully.

An Zhisu covered him with a blanket, raised the temperature in the car, and whispered to Ye Yirui in a low voice: "Your dad's drinking is getting worse and worse."

Ye Yirui smiled and rested his head on An Zhisu's other shoulder.

An Zhisu hugged her and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that time passed so fast, even Xinxin had grown into a big girl.



Ye Muan and Ji Yunqi did not return to Lantingju, but they returned to the villa where they lived.

Ye Muan didn't drink much during the dinner. Although Cheng Cheng and the others were making trouble, they didn't dare to make him drink, so he had a few drinks. But Ji Yunqi drank too much at the girls' table and fell asleep on the way.

Drowsily, he was still carried back to the room by Ye Muan.

After Ye Muan put her on the bed, he went to the bathroom to twist out a warm towel and wiped her face and hands carefully. When he was about to get up and take the towel back to the bathroom, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist.

Ji Yunqi clung to Ye Mu'an in a daze, his eyes blurred like a little rabbit, his voice hoarse from drinking: "Little brother..."

Ye Muan felt his waist was burning hot. He turned his head slightly and saw a rosy face and slightly pouty lips. He couldn't help but want to kiss Fangze.

Ji Yunqi tilted her neck slightly to receive his kiss. The arm around his waist climbed up his back and pulled him off with force.

Ye Muan fell on her without warning, and the first thing his chest came into contact with was two soft pieces. He felt that his throat was a little on fire, as if a ball of fire was constantly pouring into his brain.

Ji Yunqi was particularly proactive. When Ye Muan kissed her passionately, she had already untied his belt with a click.

With the sound of the buckle loosening, Ye Muan suddenly came back to his senses and subconsciously grabbed the troublesome little hand.

"Yunqi!" His voice was filled with forbearing restraint.

"Don't you want to?" Ji Yunqi smiled like a seductive little goblin.

Of course Ye Mu'an thought that he was a normal man who was more emotional than Ji Yunqi, but every time he restrained himself and did not let the last step develop.

"Be good, don't make trouble, go to sleep." Ye Muan pulled the quilt with one hand and wrapped her in it.

Ji Yunqi's eyes instantly filled with mist, and his voice trembled slightly: "Why?"

She is almost twenty years old. Let alone doing that kind of thing, she is even of legal age for marriage. Why not?

"You're still young." Ye Mu'an felt distressed and placed a kiss on her eyebrows: "Don't cry, I feel bad for you."

Ji Yunqi bit his lip. After all, he didn't ask what was in his heart. He pulled up the quilt and suffocated himself in it: "I'm going to sleep."

Ye Muan looked at her through the quilt for a while before getting up and leaving the room, turning off the lights in the room for her.

Ji Yunqi's vision fell into darkness, and she cried silently in the darkness.

She actually wanted to ask Ye Muan if he really loved her, or if he was just fulfilling her dream because she liked him, so he stayed with her.

Otherwise, why has he been so persistent with her for so long, never reaching the last step, and always able to restrain himself so rationally?

Her agent said that when a man and a woman are together, they are like lightning and fire. If they can bear not to touch each other, they are either not good enough or their relationship is not in place.

Many times she was aroused by him, and she longed to be one with him, but every time Ye Muan was able to stop in time, his self-control was terrifyingly strong.

Women are like this. Once they get into a corner emotionally, they can't get out no matter how hard they get in. The more they think about it, the sadder they become, and they may even start to cry softly.

Ye Muan returned to his room, but instead of washing and sleeping, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and stared at the night outside the window for a long time, falling into a deep self-contradiction.


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