Rebirth of the super rich second generation

Chapter 89 A long night

Lorraine is a very worrying person, at least to Jiang Yan. She has a feeling that Lorraine has been busy non-stop, and the things on her hands are always one after another. Generally speaking, not

People who know him well will think that he is full and has nothing to do all day long. But in fact, it is Lorraine who has a far-sighted vision than anyone else. For example, if he has nothing to do and runs towards Caesar's Palace, in the eyes of outsiders,

You must think that he is a rich second-generation dude from a wealthy family who idles around all day long, but in fact, he is planning something that will deeply benefit his company, and if successful, it can even benefit many people.

Generally, no one will really understand this kind of person. Of course, he does not need anyone’s understanding and can persevere tenaciously. This kind of person is very distressing, at least he is very tired from life, and he never

I won’t complain about my tiredness. Thinking about this, and thinking about Lorraine’s usual cheerful appearance, I feel more and more that this is a man who is heart-warming and worthy of reliance and trust.

I have to say that Jiang Yan is one of the few people in the world who can understand Lorraine a little bit.

Maybe it was out of distress, maybe out of worry, or maybe it was really out of her inner sense of justice. After pondering for a long time and thinking deeply, Jiang Yan cast a firm look at Lorraine

: "Okay, I promise you. But you must know how to measure it. Seeing how confident you are, you don't need me to teach you how to measure it?"

"Um."

Lorraine nodded and smiled: "Thank you, Sister Yan."

"Tch, thank me? You're not surprised." Jiang Yan, a sharp-tongued person, pretended to be disdainful, "I'm worried about you, kid. If you make any mistakes again, won't I have to wipe your ass?"

?I personally took action just to take precautions and nip it in the bud, lest you do anything extraordinary again."

Lorraine did not speak, her eyes were fixed on Jiang Yan's cheek, and there was a hint of emotion in her eyes. Speaking of which, Lorraine felt that she was really blessed, and she had no contact with him in the previous life.

Jiang Yan, who didn't have it, turned out to be such a sincere "sister" in this life, and seemed to always help her regardless of reward. Lorraine didn't say it, but she was very touched in her heart.

In this corrupt world full of selfish desires, Jiang Yan is really a rare good woman, at least to Lorraine.

Noticing Lorraine's sudden silence and serious look, Jiang Yan was slightly startled. She found that Lorraine's eyes were very focused when she looked at her, without the usual slight teasing tone.

"Hey, kid, you've been watching it all night, haven't you seen enough? Is there a flower on my face?" Jiang Yan blushed slightly, suppressing the faint joy in her heart and pretending to be calm.

"What I see is your heart." Lorraine suddenly raised her finger and pointed at Jiang Yan's plump and straight breasts, "There are two types of beauties in this world. The first type is beautiful in appearance, and the second type is beautiful in heart.

.”

"You mean I belong to the second type?" Jiang Yan raised the corners of her mouth with interest.

"No, you belong to the third type." Lorraine's expression was still serious, "You have a beautiful appearance, and an even more beautiful heart."

"Bah!!~~" Jiang Yan was so elated by Lorraine's compliments that she finally lost her temper and pinched Lorraine's face with a blushing face, "Just because I promised to help you, you said I have a beautiful heart?

It’s really a reality~~You guy, you’re so young, and you’re talking all these fancy words, from whom did you learn that?”

Lorraine shrugged and pursed her lips and smiled: "First, I am telling the truth. Second, I have always been self-taught without a teacher."

"You are proud of it." Jiang Yan rolled her eyes at Lorraine with a smile. She seemed to realize that her move to pinch Lorraine's face was a bit ambiguous, and she was a little embarrassed. She moved her body slightly to one side, full of charm and elasticity.

Her buttocks rubbed against the edge of the sofa. In fact, this was the second time she pinched Lorraine's face tonight.

However, Lorraine was not disgusted by this. Instead, she felt that after losing contact for several months, they suddenly reunited in a fate-like way today, which made the distance between the two people much closer to each other. At least, in the past

Jiang Yan would never do such an intimate thing to her.

"Ah~~" Lorraine yawned and stretched, "Okay, it's getting late. Sister Yan, go to bed early."

After being stunned for a moment, Jiang Yan nodded and asked, "Where should I sleep?"

Lorraine stood up and put on her bathrobe casually. She looked unusually tall. She looked down at Jiang Yan on the sofa at one o'clock. The dim blue light was dim and romantic, and fell lightly on Lorraine's shoulders, reflecting the image of Lorraine.

Lin's angular and handsome face is highlighted by dark contrast. Even the half-exposed chest muscles in the V-shaped neckline are particularly strong. There is a faint masculine aura about him, even mixed with some elegance.

The childishness on his face was well concealed by the dim light, giving him the impression of a mature man.

At this moment, Jiang Yan looked up at Lorraine's eyes, feeling a little crazy... In a daze, she seemed to have forgotten Lorraine's age. If the man in front of her was her husband, this was her home.

She even had the urge to stand up and cling to Lorraine's broad chest like a sleepy cat...

Jiang Yan, who had never had any experience in love, still yearned for the heart-pounding feeling between a man and a woman. It must be said that Lorraine was the first man to inadvertently stir up her heartbeat. Although she

Very reluctant to admit this.

"You should sleep in the guest bedroom. You keep your hygiene very good. There is no need to clean it up. The quilt is in the bedside table. You can take it out and use it." Lorraine pointed to the room facing the sofa in the living room.

"Well..." Jiang Yan nodded slightly.

Lorraine looked at Jiang Yan's dazed expression and thought she was missing her parents at home. Then she gently patted Jiang Yan's shoulder: "Sister Yan, don't think too much. Have a good night's sleep.

My mood will be better in the past. When I go back tomorrow, I can talk to my uncle and aunt in a good manner. Parents will definitely understand their children, as long as you don't show off a fiery attitude."

Jiang Yan paused, nodded again, looked up at Lorraine, with a hint of moisture in her eyes: "Well, I understand. You should go to bed early... As for Caesar's Palace, when should we go?"

Lorraine smiled slightly: "I'll call you then. Go to bed first, Sister Yan, be good."

"Tch!~~What kind of tone, I'm six or seven years older than you!" Jiang Yan rolled her eyes at Lorraine, stood up, swung her round and round hips and walked into the room Lorraine pointed to.

Guest bedroom, "No more talking to you, let's go to bed, good night." After saying that, he entered the room and closed the door. The moment the door was closed, he didn't forget to turn around and said, "Let's talk about it first. If you feel lonely in the middle of the night,

Don't come to harass me, or be careful with me..." Jiang Yan raised her hand, opened and closed her index and middle fingers to make a scissors shape, pretending to be a threat, "I'll give you the death penalty!"

"Bang."

Jiang Yan's room door was closed from the inside.

Lorraine smiled and touched her nose. She felt more and more fond of this policewoman. On the one hand, she was kind-hearted, and on the other hand, her personality... Although she looked hot sometimes, that was all.

On the surface, she is actually an innocent girl, just like a complex of contradictions. It is obvious that she is a woman who has not experienced the baptism of emotions, but she still speaks slightly open words, as if to tell others that she is very experienced.

Very sophisticated look.

In fact, there is a phenomenon that is very interesting and even very common: the more slutty and casual a woman is, the more innocent she looks when facing the opposite sex. In fact, it is all pretending. Some women pretend to be too much.

To the extent that they can blow up condoms like balloons in an attempt to make others think they are stupid and naive; on the other hand, some women who have been single for a long time and have never even devoted themselves to their first love often pretend to be fake for various reasons.

She looks like a veteran, as if she knows everything, but in fact, from the bottom of her heart, this kind of woman can even regard the trivial matter of kissing someone on the lips as an act of picking forbidden fruit.

Thinking about it from another angle, this principle also applies to men.

Just like the kind of man who is sultry at heart and wants to sleep with a beautiful woman when he sees one, he often acts like a good gentleman and even shows off to the point of outrageousness when facing the woman he likes.

, they look like they are looking at beautiful women without squinting, but in fact they don’t know how many women they have fucked with their imaginations... And some others look like they are laughing and joking all day long, and when they see a woman, they call her "beautiful" with a smile.

, men who look cynical all day long are often kinder at heart, at least they don't play with feelings.

As Lorraine said: Others are pretending to be serious, so I have to pretend not to be serious.

One night passed, the man and the woman were alone, living in two separate rooms, living in peace and harmony.

As usual, although the school has gone on winter vacation and there is no need to go to school, Lorraine still maintains the good habit of getting up at six o'clock every day. After taking a shower and washing up, Lorraine put on a winter sportswear and left the house.

I went to the park for some simple morning exercises and Tai Chi practice, and then bought some soy milk and fried dough sticks to take home.

After returning home and placing breakfast on the dining room table, Lorraine found that Jiang Yan's room door was still closed, so she walked forward and knocked a few times. After a while, a lazy voice came from inside:

"I have a day off today~~Why are you calling me so early~~"

"Sister Yan, it's time to have breakfast."

Hearing the sound outside Lorraine's door, Jiang Yan, who was curled up comfortably on the bed and having a sweet dream, suddenly opened her eyes, sat up with excitement, gently rubbed her sleepy eyes with her delicate hands, and blinked.

, looked around at the decoration of the bedroom, and it took him a long time to realize: "Ah, I remembered, I stayed at Lorraine's house last night..."

Jiang Yan drank some beer last night. Although she was not drunk, under the influence of alcohol, her actions, words, and even decisions were somewhat affected. She realized that she was going to spend the night outside for the first time.

The experience was given to Lorraine, a little bad guy at such a young age. His face could not help but heat up, and strange scenes flashed through his mind, which seemed to be what he had just dreamed about??

In the picture, a little guy looked at himself with a smirk, rubbed his hands evilly and moved closer to him: "Screaming, you are screaming, no one will care about you even if your throat is broken, hahahaha~~"

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"Yeah, yeah!~~Hallucination! Hallucination! Definitely a hallucination!!" Jiang Yan's heart was pounding, and she shook her head with a red face, trying to throw away these strange dreams and forget about them, "I'm so embarrassed!

~~Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan, how could you have such a messy dream?!~~"