Fifteen minutes later.
Yanhan helped Ji Mei take a bath, changed her into clean clothes, and stood quietly in the room waiting for Ji Mei.
In front of Yan Han, Ji Mei took off her nightgown and opened the closet.
Yanhan quickly lowered his head to avoid it.
But when he lowered his head, he still saw the straight long legs of his eldest daughter, and his ears turned redder.
The eldest lady always changes clothes in front of him without any hesitation.
Ji Mei changed into a cheongsam and sat on the sofa, then picked up a long cigarette and lit it.
Yan Han walked to the bed, picked up Ji Mei's high heels, and walked towards Ji Mei who was sitting on the sofa.
Ji Mei leaned against the sofa, exhaled a puff of cigarette, and pointed her chin at the black stockings on the sofa.
Yan Han understood clearly and picked up the black stockings. He lowered his head and half-knelt to put the black stockings over Ji Mei's thighs.
When the black stockings reached Ji Mei's thighs, Yan Han dared not even breathe, fearing that his breathing would become heavy and be discovered by his own young lady.
He forced himself to put on both sides of the black stockings for Ji Mei with an expressionless face, fastened the black stockings buttons on the thighs, and then picked up the high heels to help Ji Mei put them on.
Ji Mei stood up, holding a long pipe, and walked towards the door.
Yan Han followed and went downstairs with Ji Mei.
Ji's mother had been sitting on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor, waiting for a long time.
Seeing her eldest daughter finally come downstairs, she breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Ji Mei to sit next to her, preaching, "You kid, why did you take so long to come downstairs when I told you to? What if those mutant zombies have already entered the base and are wandering around our villa?"
"Isn't it still very cold?"
Ji Mei spoke in a light tone, leaning against the sofa and looking out the window. Her pretty fingers held the long pipe in her hand, and she slowly exhaled smoke.
Ji's mother really couldn't do anything with Ji Mei, so she could only say to Yan Han, who was standing behind Ji Mei's sofa, "If she doesn't listen in the future, you carry her downstairs, and don't listen to her in everything."
"yes."
Yanhan bowed his head and accepted the order.
Ji Mei didn't react at all as she looked at the smoke puffing out of the window.
The six official psychics standing by looked away with red faces.
Ji Mei leaned against the sofa with her legs crossed, smoking. They could all see the black silk buttons under her cheongsam with the hem open.
The scene was so erotic that they were afraid of getting a nosebleed, so they quickly looked away.
They are so envious and jealous of Yanhan!
Now everyone in the base is saying that Yan Han has a special relationship with his eldest daughter. Maybe it is that kind of relationship, but no one can confirm it.
Some people also said that Ji Mei spent her first night after marriage with Yan Han.
They think it's outrageous. Would Ji Mei's husband agree?
What makes people feel weird is that before the end of the world, Ji Mei’s ex-husband was killed, and not just her entire family.
Many people speculated whether it was Ji Mei who killed him, while others speculated that it was Yan Han.
But more people speculated that it was Ji Che.
In short, this matter is a mystery.
But the story between Yan Han and Ji Mei was spread with details and details.
Many people believed that there was something fishy about their relationship, but no one dared to ask in front of Ji Mei.
Ji Mei would also hear these rumors when she went to inspect her own hotel.
But she didn't stop it, which made it even harder to guess whether it was true or not.
Yanhan went upstairs and brought down a blanket, which he covered Ji Mei's legs with.
Ji Mei was looking at the courtyard outside the window, smoking a long pipe without saying a word, nor looking at Yan Han, as if she knew Yan Han would do this.
The bodyguards standing aside all looked at Yan Han with sighs.
When will their eldest son be able to become a regular employee?
I have done everything, but I just don’t have any status.
If their eldest daughter had only one man, their eldest son, they would have suspected that their eldest daughter was keeping their eldest son as a male concubine.
"You're not a child anymore, it's time to have a child."
Ji's mother took away Ji Mei's long pipe and stopped her from smoking.
How could such a nice girl learn to smoke?
Ji Mei was not angry and reached out to Yan Han.
Yan Han immediately bent down to pour Ji Mei a cup of tea and handed it to her.
Ji Mei took the tea, took a sip, and looked out the window again.
Ji's mother was very disappointed with him.
She helped Ji Mei tidy up the blanket on her legs, covered Ji Mei's long legs and said, "You are the only child in the family now. If you don't leave a child, who will take care of you in your old age?"
Ji Mei withdrew her gaze from the window, looked at her mother calmly, and asked, "Do you want to take care of your grandson?"
"Of course I do! Of course I don't. I have nothing to do every day and I'm so bored."
"Can't you give me a grandson to cheer me up?"
"Are children toys? Are they just for entertainment?"
Ji Mei said this while lowering her head to drink tea, looking unmoved.
Ji's mother was so angry that she refused to give birth to the baby no matter how much she tried to persuade him.
She poked Ji Mei's forehead and said, "In a few years, even if you want to have a baby, you won't be able to. You'll regret it to death then."
Ji Mei didn't say anything, but glanced at Yan Han who was standing one meter away from her.
Yanhan lowered his head, clenched his hands on his thighs, and did not speak or look up.
He was just a bodyguard. Although he and the young lady had been childhood sweethearts, he didn't have the status to make her pregnant with his child.
The old lady certainly doesn't want a bodyguard's child.
He couldn't possibly be the father of the eldest lady's child.
"Tell me the truth, are you unable to have children?" Ji's mother asked Ji Mei stealthily in a low voice.
Ji Mei glanced at her mother and said, "I'm 28, not 48."
"Then you provoke others every day, but your stomach doesn't react."
Mother Ji said this in a low voice and patted Ji Mei's belly.
Ji Mei leaned against the sofa in silence, crossed her legs, and glanced at Yan Han who was looking down.
Mother Ji followed Ji Mei's gaze and covered her mouth in surprise, "Could it be that... he can't do it?"
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