Chapter 45: Why wash pants in the middle of the night?
Zheng Jiaojiao tiptoed back to the room, replaying the words she heard outside the door in her mind, and her eyes quietly turned to Xu Xiaoyue.
Her heart was extremely conflicted at this moment.
After finally discovering that Xu Xiaoyue might have a man outside, she wanted to observe him more and find out who that man was.
But on the other hand, she felt that it would be a good idea for Xu Xiaoyue to move out.
Once she moved out, Xu Xiaoyue would completely cut off ties with the Yan family and naturally would never see that person again.
In his previous life, Yan Ye’s status was very popular. It's just that she got married too early, and finally found out by chance that she also had the opportunity to have an intersection with that man and climb up this big tree.
Isn’t that what Xu Xiaoyue did? A little sparrow flew onto a branch and turned into a phoenix.
In this life, she took great pains to move into the Yan family in advance, not just for Yan Shuli.
She must ruin Xu Xiaoyue's marriage, and she also wants to be with Yan Ye.
Xu Xiaoyue was lying on the bed and suddenly sneezed.
She finished washing up early and went to bed. She could clearly hear the sound of Zheng Jiaojiao opening and closing the door.
It was already around eight or nine in the evening. Zheng Jiaojiao did not stay in her room, but tiptoed out.
If I hadn't been asleep yet, I wouldn't have noticed the noise.
Now that she and Zheng Jiaojiao have officially broken up, there is naturally no need to care where the other person goes. It was after this incident that Xu Xiaoyue became more determined to move out.
She had to plan her time well and confess her identity to Yan Ye. It was also time to make public the cancellation of her engagement with Yan Shuli. She couldn't keep hesitating like this.
As she was thinking, Xu Xiaoyue fell asleep unknowingly.
On the other side, Yan Ye had already gone to bed early.
He had a dream, it was the same carriage he had first seen.
In the narrow space, a warm and soft body suddenly threw itself into his arms. The familiar fragrance instantly filled the carriage. Yan Ye tugged at the buttons of his clothes and felt hot and uncomfortable all over.
The woman's small, rosy lips, like plump cherries, were slightly pouted. When he didn't respond, she put her bent arms around the man's neck. While Yan Ye was not paying attention, the woman's soft and wet tongue tip drilled into his mouth.
The sound of warm breath sprayed on his ears. The man's body stretched straight and he could clearly feel the blood rushing to one place. He pursed his lips and tried to push the person away, but unexpectedly the woman sat directly on his legs. The light yet hard to ignore weight pressed on the root of the thigh. The hand that was originally pushing the person unconsciously placed on the woman's waist, and it became tighter and tighter.
Then, a pair of slender fingers like scallions slowly touched his Adam's apple, moved down along the tense muscles, and reached his collarbone. She lingered on the collarbone for a few moments, as if it was hurting her hand, and lowered her head to complain, "It's so hard."
At three o'clock in the morning, Yan Shuli was awakened from his dream by the bright light from the toilet.
The man's first reaction was that a thief had broken in, but then he thought, this is the military unit, and even if the thief wanted to steal his father's worthless calligraphy and paintings, he would not choose to steal things from the military unit. However, the sound of dripping water was real in his ears again.
Yan Shuli closed his eyes, but couldn't help his bad temper and walked over in his slippers.
"Uncle?"
In front of the pool, Yan Ye was wearing a black tank top and long pants that were not suitable for this season. His face was frighteningly pale.
He kept rubbing something thin in his hands. His movements were fast and agile, the muscles in his arms were bulging and the veins were taut.
Yan Shuli took a closer look and saw a pair of thin army green shorts in the basin, which were constantly being rubbed. He could vaguely see that the pants were about to be torn.
This is not the point. The point is that his uncle didn't even sleep in the middle of the night just to wash a pair of small pants.
Yan Shuli rubbed his eyes and muttered, "Uncle, your mysophobia is too serious. It's just a pair of pants. Why do you have to get up from bed at three in the morning to wash them when you can wash them at any time?"
"Tsk, if you have this much time, you might as well sleep a little longer. Maybe you can even have a couple of sweet dreams."
Speaking of dreams...
Yan Ye's ears inevitably turned red, but fortunately no one noticed.
He recalled the dream he had just had. The woman's charming voice was like sticking to his collarbone, and the vague weight was pressing on the root of his thigh...
After being single for 27 years, he has dreamed about Xu Xiaoyue many times since he met her.
But it was only this time that was so intimate and so intoxicating.
In the past, Yan Ye considered himself to be a gentleman, but now, just thinking about this dream, he has never realized so clearly that he is a pervert as he does now.
"Uncle..."
Yan Shuli opened his mouth, intending to ask him to speak more quietly.
Yan Ye glanced at him and said coldly, "Go to sleep."
"Oh." Yan Shuli took another timid look before running back to the bed and lying down to sleep.
At the Yan family, Zheng Jiaojiao was eating breakfast in a disjointed manner, her eyes glancing from Liu Ye's face to Xu Xiaoyue's face.
"Jiaojiao, why are you so absent-minded while eating?" Aunt Wang couldn't help but say.
"It's okay. I just didn't rest well and sleep enough last night." Zheng Jiaojiao laughed it off.
Aunt Wang seemed to have remembered something. She looked at the person and asked, "If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten what you were doing lying on Director Liu's door last night. You almost scared me."
Aunt Wang has a habit. She likes to get up to go to the toilet before going to bed, and then patrol the first and second floors to make sure they are locked tightly before she can sleep peacefully.
Last night, when she went up to the second floor, she saw a figure lying in front of Liu Ye's room with disheveled hair. She was so scared that she didn't come to her senses until Zheng Jiaojiao left.
"Hmm? Aunt Wang, you must have seen it wrong." Liu Ye frowned and stopped what he was doing.
"Director Liu, although I am old, my eyesight is still good. I can see clearly. That time period is around nine o'clock."
Seeing that Wang Ma looked as if it was true, Liu Ye turned to look at Zheng Jiaojiao and said. "You came to the door of our room last night?"
Zheng Jiaojiao's mind was spinning rapidly. If she admitted it, it would mean that she had eavesdropped on the conversation. No matter what, she would never admit it.
Zheng Jiaojiao smiled and said, "It wasn't me. I went to bed early yesterday. As for who you saw, Aunt Wang, I don't know."
After being denied repeatedly, Wang Ma began to doubt herself.
But she clearly saw that it was Zheng Jiaojiao; her figure and hair were exactly the same.
Just when she was confused, Xu Xiaoyue, who was sitting next to her, spoke. "You went out at nine o'clock in the evening."
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