Han Yanyan took the opportunity to drink and burst into tears: "Bastard! All bully me! You all bully me!"
If a woman screams and struggles or cries like a pear blossom, it can also stimulate a man's hormones. Only this kind of wailing really ruined the atmosphere. The sperm in Yao Chen's brain made her cry.
"Don't cry, don't cry!" He let go of her angrily.
Han Yanyan's shoes also fell off. She hugged her legs and huddled on the seat, crying and puffing, which was a huge contrast to her usual calm and indifferent appearance. There is a kind of drunk revealing the truth, finally revealing the usual strength and revealing the fragile feeling hidden under it.
Yao Chen didn't coax her either. Damascus sat across from her with his shirt open, lit a cigarette and watched her cry. After smoking more than half of it, Han Yan stopped and buried his face in his knees and sobbed softly.
Crying like this is pitiful.
Yao Chen took out a few pieces of paper and threw it to her: "Wipe it."
Han Yanyan lowered her head and wiped her face before raising her head. His eyes and nose were red, and his lips were slightly swollen, but his expression had calmed down and returned to his usual appearance. As if the one who collapsed and cried just now was not her.
Yao Chen thought it was interesting, he played the cigarette ashes, and said, "Tell me, who bullied you?" Her emotional breakdown was obviously not only because he wanted to force her just now, but because of a long backlog before it rebounded.
Han Yanyan said coldly, "You."
Yao Chen regarded her as something in his pocket, and did not feel that what he did to her was bullying. After a bit of fun, he said, "I'm asking someone else."
Han Yanyan frowned and said indifferently, "It has nothing to do with you."
Yao Chen stared at her for a while, pinched her cigarette, dragged her by the arm and pulled her into his arms, pinched her jaw, and told her, "Did I say I wanted you to be my serious girlfriend? Yours? Everything has to do with me. Let me hear who is so bold to bully me? If there is such a thing in the future, you have to tell me, and I will solve it for you. "
Han Yanyan stared at him and said, "Do you think you are omnipotent? You can solve everything? This is my own business, and you can't solve it!"
Yao Chen raised his eyebrows: "My own?"
"It's my father and mother!" Han Yanyan said in a fit of anger, "It's the one who gave birth to me! How do you solve it? If you can solve it, Yao Chen, if you can solve it, I won't say anything. , I will follow you from now on!"
Yao Chen raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest, "What happened to your parents? Tell me and I'll listen."
Han Yanyan lowered her eyes and confessed to him the crap at home.
Jin Hao's consumption is high, and the waiter earns a lot. Even if he bears the medical expenses of his younger brother, he still has a surplus, but Han Yanyan wears all street goods. Yao Chen had long thought it was a little strange, but now he understands it all. It's really bad reincarnation skills to have such parents on the stall.
Yao Chen sneered and said, "Blood is not as important as you think. If you break free, you will find that it is not worth your effort."
Han Yanyan said in pain, "It's easy for you to say..."
"It's okay, you can cut it yourself, I'll cut it for you." Yao Chen said.
Han Yanyan's eyes widened: "You..."
Yao Chen slowly pulled back the collar of the skirt and the shoulder straps of his underwear that he had ripped off his shoulders just now. He patted her face and said, "Leave it to me, three months is enough. You just need to remember and say what you say."
Han Yanyan looked into his eyes and confirmed that he was not joking. She was silent for a while, then raised her eyes and said, "Okay. But until then, you are not allowed to harass me again."
Yao Chen smiled and happily agreed: "Okay."
Yao Chen did what he said, and really stopped harassing Han Yanyan. Occasionally drop by to pick her up from school to work, or take her back to her residence after get off work.
The relationship between the two has not been made public, and Jin Haori's colleagues are not aware of it. Han Yanyan was fixed by the foreman to be in charge of the eighth area. She met Yao Chen with a tray in hand, lowered her head and shouted "Mr. Yao", and turned sideways to make way.
Going to the private room to deliver wine, Yao Chen hugged Yingying or Emily bit her cigarette and looked at her and smiled, Han Yanyan just thought he couldn't see it. Pour wine for him, and the salty pig stretched out her hand. She was always quick to draw her hand in time to prevent him from succeeding.
She used the 20,000 yuan of "extra money" she had received from Yao Chen to renew the rent and continued to live in that small house. She really didn't give her parents money this month. They called her on her landline and scolded her and she unplugged. After a while, they called her cell phone with another number, and finally gave up.
Whoever pays, whoever speaks louder. Only steamed buns paid for blood and sweat and was ridiculed by someone riding on their head.
Not only is Han Yanyan not a bun, she has no scruples in this world.
Han Yanyan pinched her parents, agreed to see their performance, and then determined whether she would continue to pay for her brother's treatment next month. But from her parents' reactions, she didn't see what action Yao Chen had taken. Yao Chen said that it was three months, but it was only one month, but he was not in a hurry.
Han Yanyan was curious and used hooligans to deal with rogues, not knowing what the effect would be.
In the past three months, Yao Chen's pursuit of her has finally become normal, like a normal man chasing a woman. They occasionally date, eat and buy things. Physical contact was controlled by Han Yanyan to kiss, Yao Chen occasionally had an impulsive impulse, and Han Yanyan ran on him with his own promise.
Yao Chen hated his teeth so much that he pinched her little man's waist and said, "Little goblin, wait!"
In the blink of an eye, the New Year is over, and the school is off. All the classmates went home to prepare for the New Year, but Han Yanyan did not go home for the New Year for the past two years. Compared to reuniting with her family for the New Year, it is more affordable for her parents to work for them in K City to make money. Han Yanyan didn't plan to go back this year. She stayed in the rental house and only went out to work in Jinhao at night.
Yao Chen knew a little about her secluded, socially-deficient life, so it was very strange: "What do you do during the day?"
"Reading." Han Yanyan said, "I used to take several tutoring jobs, and I was too busy. Now I can read and study quietly and undisturbed. I am really happy."
Yao Chen, a true scumbag who dropped out of high school, didn't know what to say for the first time.
The three-month deadline was approaching in an instant. Han Yanyan reckoned that Yao Chen should give her an answer.
Yao Chen came to pick her up in the evening and called her in advance: "Wear more beautifully, especially underwear." There was a lazy tone in his voice, as if he was saying to the little lamb on the plate, "Lie down." Now, I'm ready to eat.
Han Yanyan understands that this matter will have an outcome. She was really dressed up and went downstairs. She now has no street goods in her closet. From underwear to coats to shoes and bags, Yao Chen bought them.
It is not a lie that people want clothes. Han Yanyan who wears street stalls is already very beautiful. Han Yanyan wearing expensive clothes is charming and quiet, full of intellectual beauty.
Yao Chen is very satisfied. Not only satisfied with Han Yanyan, but also satisfied with his own vision.
"No work today?" she asked.
"No need today, and no need in the future." Yao Chen said.
Han Yanyan stared at him. Yao Chen rolled his eyes: "My girlfriend, what kind of work do you still work?"
Han Yanyan asked, "Is the matter resolved?"
"Don't worry, eat first." Yao Chen let out a smoke ring, looked at the lamb on the plate, and smiled.
Dinner is steak and red wine, the restaurant is elegant and the food is exquisite and delicious. Yao Chen's western food etiquette is actually quite good, and his business etiquette is actually not bad. Combined with his gangster status as a gangster who dropped out of high school, Han Yanyan guessed that he must have deliberately asked a teacher to train him.
After the meal, Han Yanyan put the napkin aside and asked, "Can you talk now?"
Yao Chen took a sip of red wine, shook his glass and said, "Western food etiquette is good."
Han Yanyan said, "I have heard lectures in school."
However, those so-called lectures only tell you theoretical things and lack practice. For example, when cutting food with a knife and fork, it is difficult to achieve the details without a period of training, even if you know the details. In the past, young ladies from foreign noble families even used straps on their small shoulders and chests to practice controlling the angle of their elbows.
Yao Chen had indeed hired a special teacher to teach him, but Han Yanyan did a better job than him. Because Han Yanyan has received all the characters of the eldest lady of the upper class.
Yao Chen felt a little disobedient, but it was just a trivial matter, he didn't take it to heart.
When the plate was removed, Yao Chen said, "Call your parents and try."
Han Yanyan called him suspiciously, only to find that he had been blocked. It wasn't that she blocked her parents, it was her parents who blocked her.
Han Yanyan was surprised.
Yao Chen smiled and gave Han Yanyan a kraft paper bag. Han Yanyan opened the document bag and took out a stack of signed documents. She looked at it carefully and was stunned: "Routine loan?"
Three months ago, Yao Chen's people kept sending promotional text messages to Han Yanyan's younger brother's mobile phone. Brother Han wanted to buy a mobile phone that could sell a kidney. When he saw the text message, he immediately contacted the other party. There was no threshold. He signed a loan contract of 20,000 yuan and received 5,000 yuan in cash. He bought it happily. A game book that is on your mind.
When the payment was due, I was fooled into signing an IOU of 60,000 yuan, and then it was due again, and I didn't pay it again... In three months, the loan of 5,000 yuan rolled into 700,000.
When Han Yanyan's parents found out, the sky would fall.
"Generally 5,000 yuan can be rolled into 200,000 yuan in three months. If it can be rolled into 700,000 yuan, your brother's IQ..." It's hard to describe. Fortunately, Han Yanyan's IQ is obviously online, Yao Chen is relieved just thinking about it.
Han Yanyan didn't respond to him, she was looking at the last piece of paper, handwritten.
After rolling into 700,000, scenes of intimidation by phone calls, splashing paint on the door, and blocking people by the unit have appeared one after another. Han Yanyan's family is about to collapse, but they don't have so much money at all. After the family's only savings of less than 100,000 yuan were returned to the loan company, the Han family was faced with the situation of having to sell the house. At this time, the person from the loan company said, "I heard that your family has a daughter who is a college student and is very beautiful?"
The parents of the Han family, under the inducement of people from the loan company, wrote this letter of guarantee, guaranteeing that all the arrears would be repaid by their daughter Han Yanyan, who was studying in K City.
If this was in ancient times, it would be selling women to pay off debts. No wonder she was blocked.
After reading it, Han Yanyan threw all the documents on the table, leaned back on the back of the chair, and was silent and desolate—no matter what her inner feelings were, her character was a "strong heart, not willing to be exploited by her parents" , but is bound by blood, and the daughter who is suffering and entangled" must behave accordingly.
One of her hands on the table was clenched into a fist, so hard that her knuckles turned white. It can be said that she paid great attention to details.
"They thought we would kidnap you and force you to sell silver. Well, that's probably the case. That's what implied them." Yao Chen said.
He looked at her drooping eyelashes, her eyes were red, sighed, stretched out his hand, covered her hand on the table, comforted her and said, "Don't be sad, blood is not so important. Neither are they. I gave birth to you to give you life, but it’s just a by-product of when you’re cool. Thinking of it that way, feel better?”
He patted her hand, then held it.
He held it very hard, although his mouth was comforting her, but it also reminded her that his ultimate goal tonight was to fuck her.
A must.
Han Yanyan raised her eyes and looked at the man.
Ah.