Chapter 110: Testing
She made a good decision secretly in her heart.
Yan Ye turned around and saw that her hair was all messy and flying in the wind. He reached out and carefully tidied the hair on Xu Xiaoyue's cheek behind her ears.
Xu Xiaoyue stopped and let him move.
Seeing her being so well-behaved, Yan Ye's heart softened and he thought she had taken his words to heart.
After the hair was tidied, the man did not take his hand away, but instead touched the woman's earlobe.
Everyone who has seen Xu Xiaoyue will say that she is beautiful. This does not just refer to her face, but her entire body from head to toe, there is not a single part that is not beautiful.
Even the earlobes are round and small, and they turn red easily if pinched lightly.
In Liu Ye's words, when Nuwa molded others, it was like throwing mud, but to mold someone like Xu Xiaoyue, it would take her three days and three nights of practice.
Yan Ye originally just wanted to tease her earlobe. He knew that this was her sensitive area. Whenever he kissed it lightly and his hot breath hit it, the girl could not help but let out a sound of admonition.
He only pinched her twice when the intimate scenes of the two of them in his office a few times before emerged in his mind.
The man's throat rolled twice, and his dark pupils aggressively locked onto the girl's face in front of him.
He had already applied for marriage with the organization at the beginning of the month, and it is expected to be approved by the end of the month.
Along with the marriage application, the small villa in the city center that Xu Xiaoyue liked was also approved.
When Yan Ye thought about the fact that he would spend most of his life with the girl in front of him, he felt indescribable and his heart softened.
Xu Xiaoyue lowered her eyes and did not notice the strong possessiveness in the man's eyes.
"Let's go back." The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and it was about to rain.
As soon as she entered the room, Liu Ye turned around and saw two people coming in one after the other. Yan Ye, who was walking in front, changed his shoes, bent down and took out the pair of slippers belonging to Xu Xiaoyue from the shoe cabinet.
The man's movements were so skilled, as if he had done it a thousand times. Xu Xiaoyue, who was following behind, noticed Liu Ye's gaze looking at her. She paused with her foot in the air and hurriedly bent down to take the shoe from the man's hand.
"I'll do it myself." Xu Xiaoyue said, and hurriedly put on the slippers on her feet. She moved too hastily and did not stand steadily. She almost fell down when she was distracted.
Yan Ye supported her in time and frowned, saying, "Slow down, why are you in such a hurry to put on your shoes? Is there a ghost chasing you?"
The man held her shoulders with his big hands, picked up the shoes that fell on the ground with his other hand and handed them to Xu Xiaoyue.
Xu Xiaoyue now wished she could hang her head to the ground. Even from a few meters away, she could feel Liu Ye's gaze trying to poke a hole in her. But Yan Ye was like a wooden man and kept moving closer to her.
"I, I can do it myself."
Xu Xiaoyue put on her shoes in no time, stood up straight and said loudly: "Uncle, thank you so much just now. If you hadn't held me up, I would have almost fallen to the ground."
She deliberately emphasized the title "little uncle" and distanced herself from the relationship in a straightforward manner.
Yan Ye laughed with an ambiguous tone, and turned his back to Liu Ye, shielding Xu Xiaoyue tightly. His eyes fell on the woman's almond eyes that were blinking hard, "Are you so scared?"
He had already made preparations to make it public, so he took the young comrade's feelings into consideration and endured the fact that they continued to be underground lovers.
Even Xu Xiaoyue could sense the gaze, and he noticed it the first time.
He did it on purpose, deliberately letting Liu Ye see some clues, and also deliberately testing Xu Xiaoyue's attitude.
As expected, the girl was like a frightened quail. She wished she could keep a distance of 800 meters between herself and him and bury herself in the ground.
"What are you crazy about?"
Xu Xiaoyue realized later that the man did it on purpose from his face. She covered her chest with her hands, her heart almost beating out of her throat.
"If Aunt Liu finds out, we'll be finished." As she said this, she walked around Yan Ye and tried to go inside.
The man sneered, feeling unspeakable in his heart, "Is this how you can't show it?"
His voice was very soft, but Xu Xiaoyue heard it clearly. She snapped her fingers and pretended not to hear what he said.
"Aunt Liu."
Xu Xiaoyue put away her thoughts and forced a smile.
Liu Ye's gaze moved from Xu Xiaoyue to Yan Ye's face who was standing at the door.
"Why did you come back together?"
She spoke casually, her eyes fixed on Xu Xiaoyue, as if trying to see something from her face.
Xu Xiaoyue pinched her palms, and before she could think of how to answer, Yan Ye's voice came from behind her.
"I happened to see her on my way to the army to pick up my luggage. It was about to rain outside, so I took her back with me."
The man lied without blushing, and Xu Xiaoyue followed up with, "Yes, I was originally planning to go to the state-owned supermarket."
The two of them cooperated perfectly, and their logic made sense, but Liu Ye always felt something was odd.
If she saw correctly, her brother-in-law took Xu Xiaoyue's slippers out of the shoe cabinet with his own hands.
The time Xu Xiaoyue stayed in Yan's house was neither long nor short, just a few months.
Liu Ye had never paid attention to which pair of slippers Xu Xiaoyue wore, but his brother-in-law had only been back for a few days and he already knew it very well.
That would be fine, Liu Ye remembered that Yan Ye had a severe obsession with cleanliness.
Will a person with mysophobia take the initiative to help others get slippers?
While Liu Ye was still thinking, Zheng Jiaojiao, who was standing beside him, pulled Yan Shuli and rushed in front of the two of them.
"Uncle, I'm sorry about the banner. I already know I was wrong. Can you give me a chance to apologize to your friend in person?" Zheng Jiaojiao seemed to have been crying for a long time, and her voice was frighteningly hoarse when she opened her mouth.
His eyes were swollen like big walnuts soaked in water, and when they stood in front of Xu Xiaoyue, she was startled.
"no."
Xu Xiaoyue refused without thinking.
Zheng Jiaojiao sniffed, her eyes shot straight at her, and her tone was very impolite, "Sister Xiaoyue, does this have anything to do with you?"
Xu Xiaoyue turned her head and glanced at Yan Ye, and swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue. How could it not be related?
Yan Ye quickly glanced at Xu Xiaoyue's sullen expression, then calmly lowered the corners of his upturned mouth.
"Just figure it out. There's no need to meet."
After the concise rejection, Yan Ye had no intention of paying any more attention to Zheng Jiaojiao. He was too lazy to even watch this extremely shallow-minded woman jumping around.
Zheng Jiaojiao didn't expect that Yan Ye rejected her directly without even considering it.
"Uncle, I really know I was wrong..."
Although both of them were calling each other "uncle", Yan Ye couldn't help but think of Xu Xiaoyue's serious wording of "uncle" as if she wanted to clarify their relationship.
Zheng Jiaojiao deliberately shouted in a roundabout way.
Yan Ye wondered if he was just a masochist and why he liked someone like Xu Xiaoyue who didn't take him seriously.
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