08 The beginning of the story is about money, not love

. Jiang Lai was very resistant.

Her way of resistance was to bury herself in the quilt, then cover her ears with her hands, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Chen Hean sat up and looked at her for a few times. Seeing that she really had no intention of coming out, his expression became a little gloomy, and he called her with a warning tone: "Xiaoman."

Jiang Lai's hands froze slightly.

The future will be born on the day of Xiaoman. Xiaoman is her unknown nickname, so unknown that only her mother would call her that. Chen Hean didn't know where he knew it, but he called her that nickname today when they just met.

Jiang Lai knew that he called her that to make himself look less serious and to show the intimacy between the elders and the "younger generation", but when she heard someone calling her that, she couldn't help but be stunned because she thought of her mother.

Of course, Shen He'an didn't know all this. At the beginning, he seemed to be obsessed with playing the role of a sponsor with a good image. He also praised her nickname in a close but not intimate tone, saying that it was a good name, and that everything was flourishing and full but not yet full. He said it was a beautiful meaning and suitable for her.

How upright he was, and how not at all charming. Now he was still sleeping with her?

A sense of pleasure similar to revenge flashed through Jiang Lai's heart. But just in such a moment of distraction, she had been skillfully stripped out of the quilt by Shen He'an, who held her face to face on his lap.

Jiang Lai lowered her head very skillfully, looking like she was determined to resist to the death.

Shen He'an frowned almost unnoticeably. He didn't like Jiang Lai like this. She always didn't think about communicating properly when there was a problem. But he swallowed back the words of reprimand when he saw Jiang Lai's childish pouting lips so high that a bottle of soy sauce could be hung on them. It

was really pitiful and cute. Chen Hean sighed softly, lowered his head and kissed Jiang Lai on the lips, his tone was like a rebuke and helpless: "You are unhappy, and you don't tell me anything? How can I know if you don't say anything?"

"How do you know I want you to know? I wish you didn't know." Jiang Lai held back for a second after saying this, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud at her own tongue twister.

Although Chen Hean didn't know what was so funny, he still cooperated and raised the corners of his lips, praising Jiang Lai: "You are so eloquent, so you can talk to me properly later, right?"

Jiang Lai's mouth corners fell again.

Chen Hean touched her hair with a smile, and then went into the topic: "I have resolved the school matter. The rumor-mongering posts have been deleted, the people who spread the yellow rumors in the comment area have been punished, and the confession wall has been taken over by new people. The clarification post will be posted tonight, and this situation will not happen again in the future."

Jiang Lai was slightly stunned.

Why was she stunned? Because she had completely forgotten about this matter.

This matter was not as emotional as the emotional fluctuation caused by Shen He'an going out for social events without her. So after listening to Shen He'an's words, she just said "Oh" with a lack of interest.

Shen He'an asked her good-temperedly: "Is this way of handling it okay? Is there anything else you think you want to add?"

Jiang Lai continued to shake her head with a lack of interest.

Jiang Lai didn't speak, so Shen He'an spoke instead. His tone was neither hurried nor slow, trying to influence her with persuasive words: "I know you were wronged this afternoon, dear, but you can tell me directly, I will definitely help you solve it, right? Why did you block me, dear?"

"Did I do something wrong to make you angry? Or is there some misunderstanding between us?" Shen He'an's voice was very light, he seemed to be trying his best to put himself in a low profile position, but he didn't know that a truly low-profile person would never do this deliberately.

Jiang Lai felt very upset. She knew that Shen He'an wanted to talk to her, and it was a good character for a person to say what he wanted to say, but could she and Shen He'an really say whatever they wanted to say?

The sponsor is the sponsor, the word gold comes first, of course it is okay to talk about money, but not about love.

She is not stupid.

The interest that she had wanted to use this matter to perform a tearful show in front of Shen Hean has faded. Jiang Lai is now upset and a little sleepy. She was clearly very clear-headed just now, but when she heard Shen Hean muttering in her ear, her eyelids felt heavy.

Jiang Lai felt that Shen Hean’s friends were wrong. In fact, Shen Hean was not an ascetic monk, he was the reincarnation of Tang Monk.

Jiang Lai's eyelids drooped: "I'm so sleepy, hurry up, I want to sleep."

"Little bastard." Shen He'an scolded her helplessly: "How many times have I told you that we have to talk properly. It's not a good habit to like to escape."

Jiang Lai was almost annoyed. At this moment, she just wanted to sleep. She casually replied: "I told you I was very sleepy, aren't you sleepy? It shouldn't be, how old are you, it's just the time when you can't stay up late." She

was sarcastic and sharp-tongued. How could she be the lady that Shen He'an always told her?

Shen He'an looked at her with an unclear expression, and was so angry that he could hardly speak.

Jiang Lai felt a little hairy on her body. She was very cowardly and wanted to get off Shen He'an and hide in the quilt, but was pressed hard on his leg by Shen He'an's big hand. The

end of the story is that she was stripped of her pants by Shen He'an, pressed on her leg and slapped.

The scene was a mess. Shen He'an was already holding back her anger for sneaking to the bar, so it was obvious that the slap would not be light. Jiang Lai's butt had degenerated into a brittle skin because she had not been spanked for too long. She yelled three times a little and five times a loud shout. Her throat was not only tired, but it seemed that the ultimate goal was to shout the roof down. Shen He'an felt that Jiang Lai's butt might not hurt as much as his ears.

If the place they lived in was not well soundproofed, Shen He'an couldn't imagine how many people would come to complain in the middle of the night.

It ended with Jiang Lai shedding a few cat tears.

She knew that Shen He'an couldn't bear to see her cry, so of course it didn't count if she pretended. But she usually had a high tear point, and she would always be caught by Shen He'an when she pretended to cry. But she felt really sad tonight - why was she doing all the dirty walks?

She had to work as a lover, and also be the receiver of the sponsor's nagging, and also the receiver of the sponsor's slaps. God, she was so pitiful!

Jiang Lai was overwhelmed with grief and couldn't help shedding a few tears.

Of course, she didn't cry just because of this, but also because she remembered something unhappy.

At this moment, she was tightly held in Chen He'an's arms. Chen He'an stroked her back with his big palm to calm her breathing, and asked her softly: "Xiaoman, does it hurt?"

Doesn't he know whether it hurts or not? It was just the strength of a child playing house. When he checked later, the pink on the buttocks would be completely gone. But seeing Jiang Lai crying, he still couldn't bear it, even though he knew that Jiang Lai could act out three points of pain as ten points.

But today Jiang Lai rarely took advantage of the situation.

She just sniffed, and said in an impatient and pitiful tone: "Are you done beating me? I'm going to sleep after that."

If you ignore her slightly hot buttocks and her strong nasal voice, her words were indeed very tough.

Chen Hean was so angry that his teeth itched but he couldn't help but soften his heart. Finally, he sighed, bent his head to kiss her cheek in compromise: "There are many reasons to punish you, deliberately losing contact, going to the bar to get drunk, avoiding problems... My dear, am I right?"

You are most right, you have the most reason.

Jiang Lai complained in her heart, but because her position was still in someone else's hands, she was a little afraid to say it out loud, and just pretended not to hear it with her head down.

"Why are you unhappy?" Shen He'an asked her gently, "Tell me obediently, okay? What did I do wrong?"

Jiang Lai didn't say anything, but Shen He'an still coaxed her gently in her ear, "Say something, dear, do you want to say anything? Tell me what you want to say now, tell me how you feel now... anything is fine."

When Shen He'an was gentle, it was really hard to resist. He was so patient and persuasive that even the snow in the cold winter seemed to melt in his warm voice, and the cold moonlight could turn into spring water in his eyes full of warmth, let alone Jiang Lai?

But... how could she express her feelings?

Did she have to confess to Shen He'an?

Jiang Lai felt that her heart began to sour again, just like a bottle of lemon-flavored sparkling water. Every time Shen He'an coaxed her gently, lemon-flavored sour bubbles would gurgle in her heart.

Jiang Lai hated the way she looked now.

She was indecisive and hesitant, which was not like her character at all.

When Shen He'an gently called her "Xiao Man" again, Jiang Lai pushed his face away, and then pretended to be impatient and said, "I just don't like you not coming back for dinner."

In fact, it was not the case. She just didn't like that she couldn't be by Shen He'an's side.

Shen He'an was slightly stunned, and then apologized softly: "Sorry, dear, sometimes I am busy with work, and there are times when I can't come back for dinner... I will try to reduce it in the future, okay?" Shen He'an

smiled gently and good-temperedly: "Is it because I don't eat at home that even the food doesn't taste good?"

Shen He'an even helped her find an excuse considerately. Jiang Lai was too lazy to say anything else, just saying that she was really sleepy and really wanted to sleep.

I don't know if Shen He'an really believed it. He didn't say anything else, but just told her to tell him in time if there was anything next time, and then hugged her and said "good night".

The warm big hand gently patted her back, and Jiang Lai was actually conscious and fell asleep quickly. Then

she dreamed of Shen Hean.