C7

It is said that businessmen talk most of the time. They socialize and waste most of the food on the table.

The beautiful waiter seemed to have been eaten by Yin Yijie, saying that he wanted to eat while listening. The few of them almost got into a fight, looking very excited.

"Are you full?" Yin Yijie handed me a piece of paper and asked with concern.

I nodded.

Yin Yijie took the bill from the waiter, signed it with flying speed, and prepared to leave with me.

Hmm, it's time to leave, this place is too weird.

In the luxurious VIP private room, there were four attendants and two customers. One of them was dressed in a pale, washed school uniform. The waiters kept looking at me, ready to drive me away from Yin Yijie.

It's a pity that they misunderstood. I'm just a guardian, I don't even have the qualifications to become Cinderella.

Yin Yijie pulled me as before. The warmth in his hand made me, who was always fearful of the cold, to feel a sense of attachment …

We entered the elevator and arrived at the lobby. The blue crystal chandelier was still emitting pure light, giving it to everyone.

"Young Master Yin!" An evil and loud voice came from behind him.

I looked back and saw that it was another young master, he was slightly taller than Yin Yijie. He wore a blue collar and Tang suit, which accentuated his beautiful figure and made him look different from the others. The slightly upturned fox had a few mischievous smiles on his face as he walked towards us in large strides, "Young Master Yin, you are too ungrateful! To think that you still treat me as your brother even though you've treated me so highly as your friend? "

Young Master Yu came in front of me and looked at me curiously. He looked up and down my body before he gave me a calm glance. I lowered my eyes and waited quietly.

"She really is a peerless beauty. No wonder she had to hide it!" Young Master Yu raised his eyebrows and smirked.

"Don't spout nonsense. This is my friend's daughter. She'll be taking care of us for a while."

Yin Yijie interrupted Young Master Yu and introduced him, "Yu Shuang Bing, the junior leader of the Yu Family Group. She's just a little pump girl in high school. "

Jade Urn Ice's eyes emitted a green light as he looked at me curiously. His intense interest scared the few beauties who followed him out.

"Little beauty, if you look carefully, you look quite small. "If Young Master Yin dares to bully you, you'd better avoid looking for me." The fox's eyes were full of mockery.

Yin Yiji lightly put his arm around my shoulders and whispered into my ear, "Wait for me at the door for two minutes, I'm going to drive."

"Young Master Yin!" This is too disrespectful, let us recognize this little beauty as well. " A beautiful lady with heavy makeup came over.

The cool night wind blew away the day's restlessness, causing people to feel slightly tipsy.

Behind me, in the lobby, there are still many people talking loudly, but it has nothing to do with me. Even if it was my name, it had nothing to do with me.

Try to find the stars behind the neon lights. Their dim light could not penetrate this bustling night, but could not shine on my heart.

"But, man, let's go home." Yin Yijie appeared beside me and pulled me towards the car by the door.

Going home is a very sacred word, and I've always longed for it.

I want to have a home, a place that doesn't need much, and I don't know where she is.

With my arms crossed, I leaned back in my seat, my mind a little slow in the fog.

After a while, Yin Yijie looked at me in the rearview mirror and saw my indifferent expression. Shaking his head and smiling silently, he casually pressed the next button.

I can only guess from all the sensations that this is Richard Clayderman's work.

His music, there is a kind of irresistible beauty, no matter you are vulgar or elegant, can be caught from it a trace of untidiness, gentleness, and passion.

A love-storehouse song that gives me the feeling of falling asleep in someone's arms.

Fortunately, the leather chair provided enough comfort.

Yin Yijie grabbed a cartoon pillow from the back seat and shoved it into my arms.

The head of a big furry bear, eyes open and closed, drowsy, a tuft of red hair on his nose, a bit like he'd gone out and had the wind, and he had a zipper for whatever it was.

I looked at him doubtfully before raising my head to look at Yin Yijie. I saw that he had hurriedly opened his eyes and was staring at the roadside, not even glancing at him.

This man was really unfathomable. Why would he leave this in the car? Moreover, I took a closer look and saw that the pillow was brand-new. Although the sign had been cut off, each strand of hair on the bear's head was clean, and there was no sign that it had been squeezed.

I hugged the pillow to my chest and rested my head on the bear's head. My chest was warm and my face was a little itchy.

From time to time Yin would look at me in the rearview mirror or in the reverse mirror. He would remove the layer of face he had just seen from an outsider.

If a handsome man were to be covered by a layer of hazy veil, his killing power would be extremely great.

In a daze, the car stopped and Yin Yijie opened the door. I almost rolled out of the car. Yin Yijie quickly reached out his hands and hugged me. I shook my head and winked. I was falling asleep with the big bear pillow in my arms. Sigh, he was embarrassed again.

Yin Yijie almost carried me out of the car, took the bag with one hand, and shook his head with a smirk.

Me, embarrassed! Her soft eyes looked at him innocently before looking at the pillow in her hand. She was speechless: Why did I almost fall asleep? Furthermore, I have a very dangerous pervert by my side. I can also sleep without worrying, completely speechless!

When Yin Yijie was about to let go, he noticed that my legs seemed to have no strength left, so he quickly pulled me into his embrace.

He smelled his breath in the air, and the big, strong hands that were around my waist.

A buzz went off in my head …

I quickly stood up and used my sincere gaze to signal to him, "I'm fine, I'm really fine!"

Oh my god!

Glancing at him, those deep black eyes are even scarier than a black hole in space, I'm too scarier!

I closed my eyes and steadied myself. I felt a chill run down my spine and into my head.

Does this guy think I'm throwing myself into his arms or something?

Damn it, what did I take wrong? How could I faint like this? I don't think he gave me anything to eat. But two glasses of red wine. I used to drink beer. Alas for his own sins, I hope he doesn't misunderstand.

Yin Yijie shook his head and laughed silently. He held my bag in one hand and my hand in the other as he walked towards the elevator.

I clung to the bear's pillow and followed him, hoping now that the sooner I left his clutches the better.

Yin Yijie pulled me out of the elevator, turned two corners, and finally arrived in front of a security door.

He opened the door comfortably. The interior was not as luxurious as the place he entered yesterday, but it was filled with a sense of nobility.

The base color of the apartment was white. There weren't many furniture. It was mainly apricot yellow in color. It had a kind of majestic aura. Four rooms, three halls, three guards, simple but not monotonous. Whether it was a plant or a simple accessory, it could make the entire space come alive.

"Ke Er, are you satisfied?" Yin Yijie took my schoolbag to the study and pushed me to the door of the master bedroom.

The bamboo floor had a special style, one that was faintly discernible within. The rest was still in the pink department of the Princess's House.

With such a large bedroom, he was afraid that he would be able to catch up with the living room. On one side was the bathroom and the wardrobe, which led directly to the bedroom; on the other was the balcony, which opened the curtains to reveal the sun in the morning and the stars in the night.

The air conditioner was on for twenty-six degrees, all the time as if it had no electricity. A thin air-conditioned quilt covered the bed, with a dog and a doll beside the pillow. The old lamp illuminates a young girl's dream.

Yin Yijie lazily leaned against the door, waiting for me.

I smiled, my eyes soft.

This princess room didn't have the extravagance I had yesterday. It made me feel more familiar. On the balcony, there are my favorite gardenia, as well as rich bamboo, this is very good.

Then he took me to the study.

I was living in such a difficult situation, and I was still able to continue to study because my studies were not bad.

No one has ever seriously asked me to study, and no one has ever seriously taught me to provide me with a good learning environment.

I had to work on my own, not only because I didn't hate learning, but because it was the only thing I could do. When I'm done, I can keep reading, just like the other kids, with my backpack on my back and everything else out of my mind.

I can ignore the comments made by the reunion in front of my face; in the eyes of the teachers, I can also receive my share of glory.

It was the first time I saw such a warm bedroom and neat study. I held my schoolbag and stood in front of the wide wooden desk, feeling a little lost.

It's getting late, so Yin Yijie let go of my hand and let me leave comfortably.

Passing by him, I could smell that he was still fresh and fresh, and I …

Heh, after a busy day, I should be smelly by now.

I've heard that rich people take six baths a day, so it's not hard to be Miss Khan.

The door to the bathroom was also very big. Although it wasn't as big as the one in the palace yesterday, it was still sufficient.

The outermost bathroom, the toilet in the middle, and the bathroom in the back.

The comfort had been adjusted to hot water and the petals had been placed in the water. I think I'm really smelly.

Taking a shower, soaking in the tub, slowly playing with the water, I, self-deprecating laugh, maybe, is happy.

I was afraid that others would treat me well, but I still enjoyed being in this good place.

That brat didn't know why he treated me so well. Perhaps, all of this is just a dream, or perhaps, in the future, he will punish me with a hundred times the pain. But what could I do? Do you want to beg along the streets now so that you won't lose everything in the future?

There is no free lunch in the world, and no one can be so good to me for no reason.

But I don't know why, and I have no reason to refuse.

No reason?

Is there?

Since I can't figure it out, I don't want to.

Perhaps, it was the rich who showed mercy, just like the omnipresent philanthropists.

He changed into a new set of pajamas. It was soft and comfortable, as if it was gently caressed by his mother's hand.

His wet hair was casually draped over the back of his head. On the dressing table, there was actually a box of beautiful hairpins of both sizes.