Love Purification Agreement

Hearing this, she immediately stretched out her limbs with joy, cheered, turned around, ran to Yan Huan's back and hugged his waist.

The next second, a soft touch reached the back.

Yan Huan was slightly startled, and when he turned around, he saw that Spencer had placed his head comfortably on his shoulder as if he was climbing a mountain, but his hands were still tightly holding his waist.

"Yan Huan, I want to play with my phone, please pass it to me~"

Yan Huan smiled slightly and handed her the phone on the table.

So, she kept this inconvenient posture, put the phone in Yan Huan's arms and played Angry Piggy.

"Ah, heinia!"

Playing with his phone, Spencer became more relaxed. He also spread his legs, wrapped his arms around Yan Huan's waist, and rested his legs on his thighs.

That was it, but she was still restless and kept shaking up and down, stepping on the inside of Yan Huan's calf from time to time.

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This not-so-good posture may be unintentional for the user but intentional for the user.

Yan Huan somewhat unnaturally moved her gaze and senses away from her fragrant body and focused them on the red fat pig on the phone screen that was flying into the sky with the power of a slingshot.

But no matter what, I can't divert my attention.

As if possessed by a ghost, he didn't know why he spoke.

But anyway, he just spoke in a mute voice.

"Aria, can you dance?"

"Huh? No, I tried to do it before, but I couldn't do it at all. Remembering all those moves is too troublesome, hehe."

While playing the game, Spencer shook his head slightly on Yan Huan's shoulder.

Occasionally move left, occasionally move right.

Thus, the long golden hair and the short black hair were close yet not close, and the earlobes kissed each other intimately, and then separated reluctantly.

Not knowing what he was thinking, Yan Huan suddenly turned his head to look at her.

But when she turned around, he kissed her earlobe with his lips.

"Itchy."

Immediately, the right half of Spencer's face shrank as if he had received an electric shock, and his eyes narrowed comfortably.

"Then do you know about the High Table Dinner?"

After doing all this, she looked at Yan Huan doubtfully.

"High Table Dinner, what is that?"

Looking at her innocent look, Yan Huan couldn't help but laugh.

".nothing."

"Ow"

She didn't feel impatient, but just turned around happily and went back to playing games.

"Tap tap. tap."

Just as she was playing, her ears moved slightly.

Before Yan Huan could react, she looked towards the door and said,

"Someone's coming, Yan Huan."

"what?"

Yan Huan blinked, then didn't care about anything else. In order to avoid repeating the mistake of Spencer's modifier working again, he quickly got up from Spencer's arms and said,

"I'll go take a look."

"Ow!"

Just as I stood up and walked towards the door, it opened.

From outside the door, Sakuramiya Hitomi walked in wearing a spring JK suit.

"President, Spencer."

She winked, gave a nice smile, and said hello.

It has to be said that Yan Huan had been tricked into sensing murderous intent, and he had the foresight to spring into action, otherwise he would have been caught in the act again like last time.

but

The current Sakura Palace is different from the real Sakura Palace.

Realizing this, Yan Huan cautiously pushed the birth certificate in his pocket deeper.

At the same time, he also put on a mask of expression management to avoid revealing any flaws.

"President, are you tutoring Spencer?"

In front of him, Sakuramiya glanced at the various homework on the table and asked Yan Huan with a smile.

Yan Huan nodded and admitted,

"Well, if she fails the final exam again, she'll still be expelled."

"That's it"

Sakuramiya Hitomi took a look at Yan Huan's smile, and a hint of doubt flickered in the depths of her eyes.

"Well, what are you doing here?"

On the tatami, Spencer folded his arms and looked at Sakuramiya Hitomi with a hint of unhappiness.

Nonsense, it was the same last time.

During this period, Spencer was busy with various things, such as studying, planning to reconcile with Anle, etc., so he didn't have much time to be alone with Yan Huan, and didn't eat much.

In the past week, I finally had two opportunities to be alone happily, but both were interrupted by the sudden appearance of Sakuramiya Hitomi.

It happened twice in a row, and Spencer would be a miracle if he didn't get angry.

"Ah, Spencer, you don't have to be angry."

Sakuramiya Hitomi covered her mouth with a smile and spoke kindly.

"Ow?"

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Not only was Spencer slightly stunned, but even Yan Huan realized that she had something else to say, so she looked at her.

It seems that each of Sakuramiya's personalities represents something, and therefore has a special name.

So what does this Sakuramiya personality, who has taken over the magpie's nest, represent?

Yan Huan thought so.

Then, Sakuramiya Hitomi in front of him looked at Spencer with his chin in his hand and continued,

"Because I'm not here to interrupt you, I'm here to join you."

Chapter 275: Self-discipline and self-reform

"Wow."

Friday, night, Ye’s house.

After removing her makeup, Ye Lan raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror wearing pajamas.

Drops of water flowed down her mature cheeks, reflecting different lusters on her fair skin under the bathroom light.

Just looking at himself in the mirror, Ye Lan couldn't help but hold his cheeks, comparing the memories and muttering,

"I'm really getting older. My skin is much worse than before."

"It's just that Mom has been too busy recently and hasn't had enough rest."

Beside him, Ye Shiyu's rare words of comfort came, causing Ye Lan to turn his head and look with a smile.

"Yes, I've been a bit busy with company matters lately."

Then he saw his daughter lying on the bed with an expressionless face, holding the pillow she brought tightly in her arms, with only half of her head exposed to look at him.

In fact, Ye Shiyu brought the pillow not because she was used to it, nor because Ye Lan had no extra pillows in her room, but because every night Ye Shiyu had to hold a pillow in her arms before she could fall asleep.

The one she is holding now is the one she feels more comfortable holding.

Ye Lan quickly applied some skin care products, then turned off the bathroom light and walked back to the room.

After getting on the bed from the other side, she combed her hair and asked Ye Shiyu,

"Want to tell me why you suddenly want to sleep with me tonight?"

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Ye Shiyu turned her head and looked at her mother for a long time, then hugged her pillow tightly and said softly,

“I just thought about it.”

In fact, it was because of what Maori Haruna said, and Ye Lan was indeed busy with work recently and rarely accompanied her.

Adding the two together, even though Ye Shiyu knew that it was unlikely that Ye Lan would fall in love again given her experience, she still felt insecure.

That's why

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No one knows a daughter better than her mother. Ye Lan saw through her little thoughts completely, but did not expose them. He just reached out and rubbed her head.

"That's it"

Enjoying Ye Lan's touch, Ye Shiyu squinted her eyes comfortably, and her hands subconsciously pressed the pillow in her arms left and right.

"Okay, then turn off the lights and go to bed. If I remember correctly, you guys still have extra classes tomorrow, Saturday, and I have to go to the company early."

"Ah."

Feeling her mother's hand withdrawn, Ye Shiyu, who had squinted her eyes, opened them expressionlessly and watched Ye Lan's back as she turned sideways to turn off the lights.

"Click~"

As the lights in the room turned off, Ye Lan also turned sideways, lifted the quilt and got into bed.

"rustle."

However, just as he turned around, Ye Shiyu had already come over from the other side with a pillow in her arms, and arrived in front of Ye Lan.

Then, Ye Shiyu glanced at Ye Lan expressionlessly, and gently stretched out her hands and feet to put them on Ye Lan's body.

Ye Lan knew that this was what Ye Shiyu meant by being coquettish.

She stretched out her hand with a dumb laugh and also held Ye Shiyu in her arms.

Only after all this was done did Ye Shiyu curl up comfortably in Ye Lan's arms, put her head on her mother's chest with the pillow, and closed her eyes.

Ye Lan patted her back and smiled softly.

"You're already this old, but you still sleep like a child. If you get married, your husband will laugh at you."

But when she heard this, Ye Shiyu, who had originally lowered her head and curled up her body, suddenly raised her head.

In the darkness, she looked at me with eager eyes and a questioning tone.

"Mom, will Xiao Huan care?"

When Ye Lan heard the name Yan Huan coming out of his daughter's mouth, his originally loving smile froze slightly.

Damn, I shouldn't have mentioned this.

Now, my daughter’s keywords have been triggered at once.

".Who knows."

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Looking at his daughter with her eyes downcast and a hint of thoughtfulness in her eyes, Ye Lan couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh.

Now that it's been brought up, and I haven't had time to pay attention to her and Xiao Huan's affairs due to work recently, I might as well ask more and confirm her current situation.