Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Chapter 357: Make brother mighty! Violent defending girlfriend!

"Well, this is mine." She wanted the roses and the little prince who gave the flowers.

Arang did not hear the deep meaning hidden in Nan Yanyan’s words. He sat down beside Nan Yanyan and took off his suit jacket. He still felt a little hot. He simply uncovered two buttons on his shirt and rolled up his clothes. sleeve.

Ajan's blonde hair grew longer, covering his eyes a bit.

Nan Yanyan stretched out his hand and pushed up the hair on his forehead, revealing those charming deep blue eyes, and smiled and said to him: "It's better to show your eyes."

"Really?"

Ajan has not deliberately trimmed his hair. Before his hair grew long, he used his head to push a simple hairstyle. Arang is more clever, and the hairstyle he pushes is no worse than the hairdresser's.

Nan Yanyan said: "When your eyes are exposed, it will appear that your facial features are sharp and powerful. If your eyes are blocked, there will be a kind of..." Nan Yanyan thought for a while, and said with a smile, "Good morning, good morning."

Ajang doesn't know what it means to be a good milk, but he understands what ‘milk’ means. Generally, the adjectives related to milk are small and cute.

Ajean secretly decided to shorten his hair when he went back at night. He raised his long legs, took out the cigarette case, and politely asked Nan Yanyan: "Can I smoke?"

Nan Yanyan played with Rose, his tone was full of resentment, and asked him, "Do you think it would be cruel to smoke before a smoker?"

Agen put the cigarette in his hand and turned it around, and finally put him back in the cigarette box.

He stared in the distance, saw that the flower mother-in-law had sold a few more roses at a price of eight yuan each, and suddenly narrowed his eyes. "I think selling roses may be more profitable than delivering food."

Nan Yanyan was silent for a moment before saying, "Can you try?"

Agen touched his very stylish chin, and said, "I'm so handsome, my flowers must be sold well." Agen began to wonder about the cost and profit of selling flowers. The problem is forgotten.

After calculating an account, he took out his phone again, opened the accounting software, and recorded today's expenses and income one by one.

It's not the first time Nan Yanyan has seen Arang make an account. She has been curious about Arang's book for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, and asked him presumptuously: "Can I see your bill?"

"can."

Ajan handed the phone to Nan Yanyan, and Nan Yanyan saw that on the Today's Expenses page, it clearly recorded the amount of money for meals as large as three or four thousand and a rose as small as five yuan.

Oh, there is also a two yuan Wahaha mineral water in the middle.

Nan Yanyan dragged it to the previous page and saw that yesterday’s income was clearly written: 300,000 yuan in stocks in a single day, 15 yuan in the welfare lottery, and 20,000 yuan in repayment by Cecilio...

Nan Yanyan looked dumb.

A person who earns hundreds of thousands of dollars a day has to even calculate the money for a package of tissues.

Nan Yanyan has never encountered a boy like Ajan.

Stingy so cute.

After returning the phone to Agen, Nan Yanyan said, "It costs a lot to fall in love. When you fall in love with me, seeing more and more daily expenses bills, will it hurt to bleed?"

Agen said very honestly: "It did at first, but not now."

"why?"

"Because at the beginning, I didn't fall in love with you."

Nan Yanyan heard another meaning, she asked Arang: "In other words, are you in love with me now?"

Agen was very frank. He said, "Maybe, after all, I have never been as generous to other people as I am to you."

Even to himself, Agen has never been so generous. His Harley motorcycle is from Han Zhan. His luxury brand-name goods were all snatched from Cecilio.

Hearing this answer, Nan Yanyan felt warm in her heart. In an instant, she had a desire to talk about the past. "You asked me how I broke up with Xiao Ye."

As soon as Nan Yanyan started talking, the bright expression on Arang's face became gloomy. "He cheated with another woman?"

"Right."

"What do you mean?" Arang sneered. "Cheating is cheating. Whenever a man starts to be ambiguous with another woman, it is cheating."

"If you want to say that, then he is indeed cheating."

"Yo." Arang Yin and Yang snorted strangely, "Your eyesight is not good."

"No." Nan Yanyan put his hand on Arang's shoulder, and asked him back: "Then you, can my vision work this time?"

Arang meditated for a moment with a serious expression, before he said: "At least, I won't be ambiguous with you behind your back. I hate you and have a good feeling for another person. I will tell you in advance and break up with you."

Nan Yanyan was not comforted.

She took out a pen from her bag and held it between her fingers, as if she was holding a cigarette.

Arang stared at the pen in her palm, and realized that she was probably a smoker again.

The pen was circling around Nan Yanyan's finger. She looked at the old woman who sold flowers and said: "Xiao Ye is the captain and the individual champion of several e-sports competitions."

"He is my idol. When I enter the circle, I am influenced by him."

When Ajan heard this, he felt uncomfortable in his heart. "Oh, it's still the love between idols and fans." He said sourly.

Nan Yanyan said: "The things between us are a little bit bloody. When I was fifteen years old, I was very skinny, and I was a hard-student. One night I studied on my own and went home from school. I met two or three bad boys. They asked me for money first, and I gave them the money. But they refused to give up and asked me to sleep with them."

Arang frowned, guessing the development behind. "Did Xiao Ye rescue you?"

Nan Yanyan nodded in embarrassment, "Yes, he saved me. Just as their team won a national championship that day, they came out to sing and celebrate. He came out to breathe out and met me who was bullied."

"I have always been well protected by my parents, and I have never encountered danger, so the first time I encountered this kind of thing, it was easy to be tempted. After all, she was young at that time, and she was still a little girl. Then I started collecting Xiao Ye's For information and surroundings, follow his Weibo..."

"In the winter vacation at the age of 15, I persuaded my parents to play e-sports and be a youth trainee for two years. At the age of 17, I took the initiative to apply for a job with the Faith team, and their manager finally picked it. Up me."

"At that time I grew a lot taller. After two years of meeting again, Xiao Ye had long denied me. I became a substitute member of the Faith team. After running two games in the air, I finally ushered in. My personal debut in e-sports career."

"At that time, I cooperated with Xiao Ye tacitly and led a team that could only be in fourth place, and got a good result in second place. After the first show, Xiao Ye finally noticed me. He may have realized my play. How tacit understanding is between Fa and him, I began to unintentionally lead me to rank and do daily routine."

"At the age of eighteen, Xiao Ye discovered that I was a fan of his brains, and the relationship between us became ambiguous. On his birthday at the age of nineteen, he cooked me a bowl of longevity noodles for me Confessed."

Although the process is a tragedy, the process of love is full of honey. Nan Yanyan spoke plainly about the sweet process of her love relationship with Xiao Ye. As Arang listened, his heart rose, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

He became impatient at hearing, and simply interrupted Nan Yanyan's narration, "Just talk about the reason for the breakup." He was not interested in the past of her and Xiao Ye.

Nan Yanyan saw Arang's dislike, and there was a strange sweetness in her heart. "There is a saying, saying that if you don’t get married for a long time, there must be a demon. Xiao Ye and I have been together day and night at the age of seventeen, and the relationship is confirmed at the age of nineteen. After five years of love, we are so familiar with each other. The sweet lover at the beginning has turned into a feeling similar to a comrade-in-arms and relatives."

"We still love each other, but we have lost our passion for each other. When I was twenty-three years old, a new female e-sports anchor came to the e-sports circle. That female anchor was also a fan of Xiao Ye, for him. In the circle."

"Several times in the arena, when the female anchor talked about Xiao Ye, she admired her voice. But I understood that as a small fan’s worship of idols. I never thought that the woman was not only worshipping Xiao Ye. I want to get Xiao Ye even more."

"After I was admitted to the Capital Academy that year, I was in a state of suspension. Because I had a problem with my hand and I was getting older, I planned to return to school to complete my studies. There were a lot of things during that time and I didn't notice the changes in Xiao Ye."

"Frie couldn't stand it anymore and took the initiative to disclose this to me. I was really struck by lightning at the time, and I couldn't believe it was true."

Nan Yanyan curled her brows, she stopped turning her pen and inserted the rose between the buttons of Agen's shirt.

She stared at the red rose and whispered: "It happened that one of our friends in the circle had a birthday that night, and Xiao Ye went to celebrate the birthday for each other. I drove to find him and heard them say that Xiao Ye left early. After the banquet, I passed by a small alley and saw Xiao Ye in the car with the woman..."

Nan Yanyan did not say what to do in the car. But everyone is an adult, so what else do not understand.

Ajan couldn't help asking: "The car is shaking?"

Nan Yan nodded.

"The shock?"

"If I don't show up, then it can be shaken." She appeared a little earlier, and the two had not had time to enter the final step.

But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is...

"On that day, Xiao Ye drove my car to a birthday party."

Agen: "!"

"I rely on..." Arang's expression was distorted, as if he had just eaten a pile of cow shit. "So disgusting?"

Nan Yanyan lowered her head and did not answer.

That love consumed her self-esteem and all enthusiasm, so that in the next few years, she was still not interested in feelings.

Ajan rubbed his stomach and said disgustingly: "Fortunately, you didn't say this in the restaurant. You have to say it in the restaurant. I will definitely vomit in the restaurant."

But now, this feeling of vomiting but not being able to vomit is really uncomfortable.

Nan Yanyan shrugged and asked him, "What do you want to say when you hear this story?"

Arang didn't say anything, saying everything was a mockery of Nan Yanyan. He took the rose out of the buttons, stood up, shook his legs, and his wrinkled suit pants fell down.

Arang knocked Nan Yanyan on the head with a rose, and said to her, "I heard that shopping will make people happy. Let me take you to shopping."

Nan Yanyan looked up at him and asked him a torturous question: "You pay or I pay?"

Ajan hit her harder and said, "Of course it's me."

Nan Yanyan just laughed.

Ajan threw the suit jacket on his left hand to Nan Yanyan, "Wear my suit." Who would show his back so sexy?

Nan Yanyan is also taller, but Arang is taller. His clothes are draped over Nan Yanyan's body, which looks a bit generous, but at any rate it hides his **** body.

Nan Yanyan took Arang's arm, stepped on the slender high heels, and walked into the mall with him. As soon as he entered the mall, Agen said, "Go buy a pair of shorter high heels first."

Nan Yan nodded, "Okay."

Women's clothing, shoes and bags are mainly located on the second and third floors of the mall. Agen and Nan Yanyan took the escalator to the second floor.

Approaching a boutique women’s shoe store, Ajang first saw the classic and durable styles, while Nan Yanyan’s aesthetic was completely opposite to that of Ajang. She likes all blingbling shoes, preferably with diamonds. Exquisite and gorgeous shoes.

Agen picked up a white high-heeled shoe with a delicate blue lace pattern, which was a more mature and **** style. "This is for you."

Nan Yanyan was a little surprised. These shoes happened to be her sight.

"I'll try." Nan Yanyan tried the shoes. They fit well and don't get tired at the height of the heel. She has white skin and lace high heels match her very well.

Nan Yanyan stepped on the insole and stood in front of the mirror for a moment before saying, "It looks pretty."

Arang stared at Nan Yanyan’s white ankles and moved the bones in his throat slightly, before he said, "Well, it looks pretty."

Nan Yanyan took off his shoes, turned over the soles and glanced at the price, which was seven thousand and six. It's not that she's never bought such expensive shoes, but it was at the expense of her own money. It doesn't matter if you spend your own money, one hundred or ten thousand yuan, but these shoes will be paid by Agen later...

Nan Yanyan put the shoes on the display shelf, she said: "I don't like this kind of lace surface very much, it's not easy to take care of, let's look at others."

As soon as she put down the shoe, Ajan hooked the heel with a finger, took the shoe directly and walked to the salesperson, and said to the salesperson, "I want this pair. Get a pair of the same size for me."

"Good sir."

The salesperson took the shoes, Nan Yanyan walked behind Arang, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered: "It's expensive, seven thousand six thousand, it's worth your income from delivering food for 20 days."

"What should I do, in my heart, you are worthy of such expensive shoes."

Nan Yanyan was hit in the heart again.

After checking out, Agen let Nan Yanyan sit on a stool. He bent down, took off the pair of ten-centimeter stilettos on Nan Yanyan's feet, and put on her new shoes by himself.

Nan Yanyan stared at him changing his shoes, and suddenly said: "You will make me feel like you are kneeling and proposing to me."

Ajan stopped moving suddenly.

Nan Yanyan realized that she had said something wrong. Ajan doesn't want to get married, she shouldn't always mention getting married. Nan Yanyan smacked her lips quietly with her hand, and said in her heart: This dog just can't spit out ivory, and she says something that will destroy the atmosphere.

She suddenly heard Agen say: "So, are you willing?"

Nan Yanyan was taken aback for a moment, but didn't understand what Arang meant. "what?"

Arang raised his neck and pulled the snake-shaped pendant on his neck. Nan Yanyan only noticed that there was a gold ring hidden under the pendant.

She widened her eyes, "When did you buy it?"

Agen said, "I bought it when I was twenty."

"It's been fourteen years..." Nan Yanyan was surprised, "Who did you want to give this ring to?" People would never buy a ring for no reason, it must be for his sweetheart at that time.

Ajan shook his head. "I haven't been in love." He didn't dare to touch things like love.

Ajan told Nan Yanyan, “When I bought this ring, it happened that the store was on sale. The price was unprecedented and very cost-effective, so I bought it. At that time, Oriana had not met Ye Chen, and Cecilio had not met. To Su Huanyan, and I still have expectations for love..."

But later, because of Oriana's love, Ye Chen became a steel sculpture; because of Cecilio's love, Su Huanyan almost died in a car accident. Because of her love for him, Sophie fell to her death from the top of a tall building.

For various reasons, Ajan dare not find a girlfriend and fall in love. He always has a sense of fear that when he falls in love with others, he will kill each other.

Hearing what Ajan said, Nan Yanyan was particularly uncomfortable. "I chatted with Song Ci last night and she told me about Oriana's ex-boyfriend and Su Huanyan. Han Rang, what are you afraid of?"

Ajan didn't say a word.

Nan Yanyan held his hand and bent down and asked him: "You are afraid to fall in love with me, afraid to admit that you love me, you will kill me, right?"

Arang still did not speak, but his pupils quivered slightly. The trauma of a native family is very difficult to heal. Even though he knows that no one will separate him and Nan Yanyan again, Agen still feels fear from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing this, what else does Nan Yanyan do not understand?

Nan Yanyan feels very sorry for Arang, this hapless child! "Han Rang, your father has passed away. No one in this world will hurt you again, and nobody will hurt me."

"I know." Ajan will try to overcome his psychological fear, walk out of the shadow as soon as possible, and then marry his sister Yan. Ajan took off the ring and handed it to Nan Yanyan. "It belongs to you, and it will only belong to you."

Nan Yanyan stared at the ring in her hand and couldn't laugh or cry, "I haven't promised you yet, so you threw the ring to me. What is this? Is it persecution?"

Arang raised her eyebrows and asked her: "Then you want to return it to me?"

Nanyanyan is reluctant to return it. "No, there is no reason to take out the things in Sister Yan's hand." There is a big meal, so is a rose, and there is also a kneel. It seems that the romance that should be there is all there, and she should not be hypocritical. Up.

Nan Yanyan handed the ring to Ajan and said, "You will put it on for me."

Ajan put the ring directly on her ring finger.

Nan Yanyan reminded him: "The proposal ring should be worn on the middle finger."

Agen said, "But I am a wedding ring."

Nan Yanyan looked at him with a smile, deliberately teasing him: "Then when will you marry me?"

"After your parents and my brother meet." Arang had a serious face.

Nan Yanyan realized that Arang was telling the truth, and her heartbeat was slightly faster. "Okay, okay, it's time to go." Nan Yanyan snatched the other shoe in Arang's hand, bent over to put on the shoes, and took up the old pair of shoes and left.

Ajan hurriedly followed and took the shopping bag in her hand.

After shopping around on the second and third floors, Nan Yanyan didn't see what he wanted, and went to the fourth floor with Arang. The fourth floor is the luxury jewelry area. Nan Yanyan chose a bowl watch for Arang, which is slightly more expensive, at RMB 120,000.

"Brother Jean, try." Hearing that, Ajan took off the Audemars Piguet watch worth more than 500,000 yuan from his wrist and put on the watch that Nan Yanyan chose for her.

The dark blue dial, just like Agen’s eyes, matches him.

Nan Yanyan decided to buy this watch and give it to Agen. This is the first time she has grown up so much and gave such an expensive gift.

She told Agen: "Although this watch is not as expensive as yours, to me, it is equal to my quarter's salary. So you have to cherish it."

Arang smiled slightly and said, "I like it very much."

"I'll check out."

Nan Yanyan took the watch and followed the bill to check out. Standing at the checkout counter, just about to swipe the card, she suddenly heard a sour female voice sounded behind her: "Let a woman check out, what a skill."

The woman's voice was not very small, Nan Yanyan couldn't help hearing it, and the clerk in front of Nan Yanyan also heard it.

Suddenly, it was a little embarrassing.

Nan Yanyan turned around and saw a young woman wearing a white shirt and a blue hip skirt standing behind her.

The girl has a long black head and draped it straight behind her head, looking a little well-behaved. She wears a pair of white pearl earrings on her ears. The delicate makeup makes her sweet face more lovely and rosy.

Girls with this appearance are most liked by male chauvinists.

After Nan Yanyan recognized this person's identity, a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes.

Lu Qingqing is here, so Xiao Ye should be there.

Nan Yanyan looked over towards the lobby of the exhibition hall and saw Xiao Ye as expected. Xiao Ye, wearing a black suit, was keeping a distance of two meters from Arang.

Xiao Ye was just over one meter tall and shorter than Agen. The face that was hailed as the face of a male **** in the gaming circle, when compared with Agen, was suddenly not enough.

Noting Nan Yanyan's eyes, Xiao Ye's eyes flickered slightly.

This is the first time they met in private six years after breaking up. In the past, Nan Yanyan sat in the team's lounge and did not show up.

After the competition, Nan Yanyan was always the one who left the fastest. So even though they knew that Nan Yanyan was the experience of the AK e-sports team, Xiao Ye and the others had never met Nan Yanyan.

Nan Yanyan was completely different from the little girl Xiao Ye had in mind.

When I first met, Nan Yanyan was very well-behaved, with shoulder-to-shoulder short hair, always wearing comfortable casual sweaters or plaid shirts and jeans, and there were not many opportunities to wear skirts.

At that time, Nan Yanyan was more like a leading sister, gentle and restrained.

In just six years, Nan Yanyan has transformed into a charming girl. She wore a black tight-fitting hip dress, revealing a pair of white and healthy long legs, big wavy curly hair and beautiful makeup, making her aura as powerful as a queen.

In this way, she has the aura of killing and decisiveness, and the cute and gentle girl in the memory, it is really a day and a place.

Staring at Nan Yanyan's coat belonging to another man, Xiao Ye's eyes fell slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Nan Yanyan only glanced at Xiao Ye indifferently, and found that there was killing intent flashing in Arang's eyes. Nan Yanyan was afraid of angering Arang, and quickly retracted his gaze.

She leaned against the checkout counter, wrapped her arms, raised her chin slightly, and stared at the girl who was the sweet customer in front of her, taking advantage of her height.

"Long time no see, I don't know if I should call you Miss Lu or Mrs. Xiao?" As soon as Nan Yanyan finished saying this, he noticed that Lu Qingqing's face suddenly stiffened.

She pretended that she could not understand Lu Qingqing's expression, and said to herself: "Six years have passed. Your relationship was so good that you used your mobile phone to chat late at night. It must have been Mrs. Xiao long ago. Tired?"

Nan Yanyan smiled charmingly and greeted Lu Qingqing openly, "Hello, Mrs. Xiao."

Lu Qingqing stared at the successful smile on Nan Yanyan's face, burning with anger!

Xiao Ye didn't get married, she didn't know about Nan Yanyan!

She was taunting her on purpose!

Lu Qingqing is also the eldest young lady, and Nan Yanyan has a temper. Why is she willing to give up and break Nan Yanyan's hypocritical face on the spot, "What are you pretending, Xiao Ye and I are not married yet, you don't know."

"Tsk." The corners of Nan Yanyan's lips lifted up, appearing contemptuously, "Ms. Lu, it is said that those who have been in love for more than four years without getting married will eventually end up in a breakup. Six years ago, you crossed my relationship with Xiao Ye Feet, grabbed Xiao Ye on your belly. Be careful one day in six years, there will be other women who will cross your feelings."

When Lu Qingqing heard Nan Yanyan's words, she became angry from shame, and her sweet and beautiful face suddenly became red and white. "Nan Yanyan, you are so cheap!"

Lu Qingqing raised his hand and was about to hit Nan Yanyan. Before Nan Yanyan resisted himself, a black high-heeled shoe suddenly flew from behind and hit Lu Qingqing in the head accurately.

"what!"

Lu Qingqing squatted on the ground with pain on the spot, hugging her head.

His head was dizzy, and Lu Qingqing thought he would faint.

After a few seconds, Lu Qingqing recovered, turned his head and looked back, and saw Nan Yanyan's male companion carrying the remaining high heels in his hand, looking at her with a cold expression.

The man not only didn't apologize for hitting the woman, but walked towards her, staring at her aloft, threatening her with an indifferent tone without any emotions: "You dare to do something to her again, I took off your hand!"

Lu Qingqing was shocked by Arang's ferocious look.

At this time, Xiao Ye finally recovered.

He strode over with a calm face and pulled Lu Qingqing into his arms. When Xiao Ye saw the blood on Lu Qingqing's hand, he quickly pulled away Lu Qingqing's hair and found that Lu Qingqing's scalp had been torn by the heel of his high-heeled shoes. He was immediately furious!

Xiao Ye glared at Arang and scolded him: "This gentleman, it would be too Low to hit a woman."

Arang grinned and smiled towards Xiao Ye with white teeth, like a great white shark that cannibalize people. He sneered and asked Xiao Ye, "Is it tall and tall that the woman who stands by and watches her being beaten by another woman?"

Ajan held his high heels and said to Xiao Ye, "The gentleman is so noble, the villain admires it!"

He straightened up and stared at Xiao Ye and the woman in his arms seriously, but then said: "But I am a Low force. Whoever bullies my woman, I will doubly bully and return."

"Whoever makes her shed a tear, I will let her drop her eyes! Whoever makes her love to slap, I will chop off that nasty hand!"

Lu Qingqing was trembling with Arang's words, so she didn't dare to look directly at Arang.

Arang stared at Lu Qingqing with a pale face, looked at her with a smile, and gently reminded her: "Miss Lu, if you don’t want to lack arms or legs, just take care of your arms and legs. Don’t steal your ex-boyfriend. Thinking of bullying us smoke."

"The ex-boyfriend is a scumbag, so if you **** it, you will **** it. We smoke but my baby, touch my baby, my heart hurts!"

When talking, Ajan kept clapping Ban Xin with the roots of his high heels.

The pain on Lu Qingqing's head was sudden and sudden. She saw Arang's movements, the evil expression that matched the heavenly clothes on her face, and she passed out with a cold back.

"Qingqing!"

Xiao Ye was anxious to death.

He turned his head and glanced at Nan Yanyan, who was also sluggish behind him, and said with difficulty, "Yanyan, is this the boyfriend you were looking for?"

Those eyes seem to say: Why are your eyes so bad, you dare to provoke such violent madness!

Nan Yanyan was agitated by Xiao Ye, and finally recovered.

She took Arang's arm, raised her head and said to Xiao Ye: "Introduce me, this is my boyfriend. He doesn't cheat, and he protects me."

"You!" Xiao Ye was extremely disappointed with Nan Yanyan.

He was afraid that Lu Qingqing would be hit by Ajan, so he hugged Lu Qingqing and went to the hospital.

"Okay, let's go after the checkout."

Nan Yanyan went to settle the bill with Arang, and Arang followed Nan Yanyan. The clerk took the order and saw Nan Yanyan, who was handsome but murderous behind him, said: "I, I can give you an employee discount..."

Nan Yanyan: "..."

She looked back at Arang, as if she was blaming him: See you scared people!

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