Chapter 23
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Ye Huanyan soaked herself in the bathtub. The water temperature was slightly higher, which gradually paralyzed the swelling pain of her lower body. She pillowed on the edge of the bathtub, and her stiff limbs gradually relaxed.
Ling Han was not such a rude and arrogant person before. Like his father, he was a very gentle man. Although he didn't talk much, he was usually very careful and could always help her when she needed help. Although he did it unconsciously, there were so many people in the family, and she knew who did it for her as soon as she guessed.
From the revision of the design scheme of the community activity scene in the second year of senior high school, the complex mathematical problem analysis method in the third year of senior high school, as well as the herbal tea and precautions in the carry on bag during the art examination, and even to the University, she was pursued by the obscene senior, and soon after the senior saw her, she ran away like a ghost.
In those years, Ling Han did countless things for her in private, which he hadn't thought about before. Now he became selfish and indifferent to himself, so he especially missed that year. Whenever he thought of it, he could remember it clearly.
When did she find out that she fell in love with Ling Han?
Maybe when he graduated, he found that he proudly and awkwardly asked his uncle and mother to bring her flowers, but hid behind the rockery and didn't show up, but she was caught. Or maybe after the car accident, her face was pale and fainted. When she woke up in the hospital, he clenched her hands and said, "don't be afraid, there is me", maybe it was the bits and pieces of her life over the past ten years. Her love and admiration for him has been deep into the bone marrow.
Even if humble, even now like gravel can't get into his eyes, she still holds a small expectation in her heart, waiting for the day when he changes his mind.
Since he is willing to let himself accompany him, he is always attached to her.
The next morning, although it was Sunday, Ling Han only took one day off a week. Since she had a rest on Saturday, she would naturally go to work on Sunday. She was the Secretary of the president. Ling Han went to work, so naturally she could not take a rest.
The mobile phone alarm clock rang regularly. She went to work earlier than Ling Han. After only one sound, she woke up, hurriedly turned off her mobile phone, sat in bed for a while, and then went to the bathroom to wash, brush her teeth, make up and change clothes at one go.
She got up with little movement and some deliberate caution. Everything was just because the villa was good everywhere, except that the room she lived in was later built from Linghan's master bedroom. I don't know how the construction was done at the beginning, and the sound insulation was particularly poor. There was a little trouble here, and you can hear it clearly there.
She hung a small suit coat on her arm, dressed in a white shirt and a black hip wrapped skirt, and went downstairs carefully barefoot. The servant had already prepared breakfast. Seeing ye Huanyan coming down, she stood respectfully and waited, "Miss ye, breakfast is ready. Are you eating at home?"
Ye Huanyan looked up at the closed master bedroom door upstairs, hesitated, and took two pieces of bread from the table, "I'll take it with me."
If you run into Ling Han at dinner and don't know how many more things will happen, you'd better forget it.
With her coat in one hand and two pieces of bread in the other hand, she changed into high-heeled shoes with red background and black face in the porch and smiled at the two servants preparing breakfast, "I'm leaving."
The two servants looked at each other. Should we say that Miss Ye was hearty or stupid?
It seems that no matter how the young master tortured her, after sleeping and waking up, she still looks like she was resurrected with blood. She smiles when she sees people, as if she is always energetic, which makes people cry and laugh.
Out of the villa, ye Huanyan slowly breathed out a sigh, and his smile gradually converged. It was still a palpitation to think of what happened last night. In front of outsiders, if you don't look happy, anyone can step on you. This is what Jiang Meilan told her. She didn't understand it before, and now it's reasonable to think about it.
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Ye Huanyan soaked herself in the bathtub. The water temperature was slightly higher, which gradually paralyzed the swelling pain of her lower body. She pillowed on the edge of the bathtub, and her stiff limbs gradually relaxed.
Ling Han was not such a rude and arrogant person before. Like his father, he was a very gentle man. Although he didn't talk much, he was usually very careful and could always help her when she needed help. Although he did it unconsciously, there were so many people in the family, and she knew who did it for her as soon as she guessed.
From the revision of the design scheme of the community activity scene in the second year of senior high school, the complex mathematical problem analysis method in the third year of senior high school, as well as the herbal tea and precautions in the carry on bag during the art examination, and even to the University, she was pursued by the obscene senior, and soon after the senior saw her, she ran away like a ghost.
In those years, Ling Han did countless things for her in private, which he hadn't thought about before. Now he became selfish and indifferent to himself, so he especially missed that year. Whenever he thought of it, he could remember it clearly.
When did she find out that she fell in love with Ling Han?
Maybe when he graduated, he found that he proudly and awkwardly asked his uncle and mother to bring her flowers, but hid behind the rockery and didn't show up, but she was caught. Or maybe after the car accident, her face was pale and fainted. When she woke up in the hospital, he clenched her hands and said, "don't be afraid, there is me", maybe it was the bits and pieces of her life over the past ten years. Her love and admiration for him has been deep into the bone marrow.
Even if humble, even now like gravel can't get into his eyes, she still holds a small expectation in her heart, waiting for the day when he changes his mind.
Since he is willing to let himself accompany him, he is always attached to her.
The next morning, although it was Sunday, Ling Han only took one day off a week. Since she had a rest on Saturday, she would naturally go to work on Sunday. She was the Secretary of the president. Ling Han went to work, so naturally she could not take a rest.
The mobile phone alarm clock rang regularly. She went to work earlier than Ling Han. After only one sound, she woke up, hurriedly turned off her mobile phone, sat in bed for a while, and then went to the bathroom to wash, brush her teeth, make up and change clothes at one go.
She got up with little movement and some deliberate caution. Everything was just because the villa was good everywhere, except that the room she lived in was later built from Linghan's master bedroom. I don't know how the construction was done at the beginning, and the sound insulation was particularly poor. There was a little trouble here, and you can hear it clearly there.
She hung a small suit coat on her arm, dressed in a white shirt and a black hip wrapped skirt, and went downstairs carefully barefoot. The servant had already prepared breakfast. Seeing ye Huanyan coming down, she stood respectfully and waited, "Miss ye, breakfast is ready. Are you eating at home?"
Ye Huanyan looked up at the closed master bedroom door upstairs, hesitated, and took two pieces of bread from the table, "I'll take it with me."
If you run into Ling Han at dinner and don't know how many more things will happen, you'd better forget it.
With her coat in one hand and two pieces of bread in the other hand, she changed into high-heeled shoes with red background and black face in the porch and smiled at the two servants preparing breakfast, "I'm leaving."
The two servants looked at each other. Should we say that Miss Ye was hearty or stupid?
It seems that no matter how the young master tortured her, after sleeping and waking up, she still looks like she was resurrected with blood. She smiles when she sees people, as if she is always energetic, which makes people cry and laugh.
Out of the villa, ye Huanyan slowly breathed out a sigh, and his smile gradually converged. It was still a palpitation to think of what happened last night. In front of outsiders, if you don't look happy, anyone can step on you. This is what Jiang Meilan told her. She didn't understand it before, and now it's reasonable to think about it.
Ye Huanyan soaked herself in the bathtub. The water temperature was slightly higher, which gradually paralyzed the swelling pain of her lower body. She pillowed on the edge of the bathtub, and her stiff limbs gradually relaxed.Ling Han was not such a rude and arrogant person before. Like his father, he was a very gentle man. Although he didn't talk much, he was usually very careful and could always help her when she needed help. Although he did it unconsciously, there were so many people in the family, and she knew who did it for her as soon as she guessed.From the revision of the design scheme of the community activity scene in the second year of senior high school, the complex mathematical problem analysis method in the third year of senior high school, as well as the herbal tea and precautions in the carry on bag during the art examination, and even to the University, she was pursued by the obscene senior, and soon after the senior saw her, she ran away like a ghost.In those years, Ling Han did countless things for her in private, which he hadn't thought about before. Now he became selfish and indifferent to himself, so he especially missed that year. Whenever he thought of it, he could remember it clearly.When did she find out that she fell in love with Ling Han?Maybe when he graduated, he found that he proudly and awkwardly asked his uncle and mother to bring her flowers, but hid behind the rockery and didn't show up, but she was caught. Or maybe after the car accident, her face was pale and fainted. When she woke up in the hospital, he clenched her hands and said, "don't be afraid, there is me", maybe it was the bits and pieces of her life over the past ten years. Her love and admiration for him has been deep into the bone marrow.Even if humble, even now like gravel can't get into his eyes, she still holds a small expectation in her heart, waiting for the day when he changes his mind.Since he is willing to let himself accompany him, he is always attached to her.The next morning, although it was Sunday, Ling Han only took one day off a week. Since she had a rest on Saturday, she would naturally go to work on Sunday. She was the Secretary of the president. Ling Han went to work, so naturally she could not take a rest.The mobile phone alarm clock rang regularly. She went to work earlier than Ling Han. After only one sound, she woke up, hurriedly turned off her mobile phone, sat in bed for a while, and then went to the bathroom to wash, brush her teeth, make up and change clothes at one go.She got up with little movement and some deliberate caution. Everything was just because the villa was good everywhere, except that the room she lived in was later built from Linghan's master bedroom. I don't know how the construction was done at the beginning, and the sound insulation was particularly poor. There was a little trouble here, and you can hear it clearly there.She hung a small suit coat on her arm, dressed in a white shirt and a black hip wrapped skirt, and went downstairs carefully barefoot. The servant had already prepared breakfast. Seeing ye Huanyan coming down, she stood respectfully and waited, "Miss ye, breakfast is ready. Are you eating at home?"Ye Huanyan looked up at the closed master bedroom door upstairs, hesitated, and took two pieces of bread from the table, "I'll take it with me."If you run into Ling Han at dinner and don't know how many more things will happen, you'd better forget it.With her coat in one hand and two pieces of bread in the other hand, she changed into high-heeled shoes with red background and black face in the porch and smiled at the two servants preparing breakfast, "I'm leaving."The two servants looked at each other. Should we say that Miss Ye was hearty or stupid?It seems that no matter how the young master tortured her, after sleeping and waking up, she still looks like she was resurrected with blood. She smiles when she sees people, as if she is always energetic, which makes people cry and laugh.Out of the villa, ye Huanyan slowly breathed out a sigh, and his smile gradually converged. It was still a palpitation to think of what happened last night. In front of outsiders, if you don't look happy, anyone can step on you. This is what Jiang Meilan told her. She didn't understand it before, and now it's reasonable to think about it.
