Ye Xiaoran could only sigh in admiration at such perseverance and strength, and then muttered something in his heart - the boss is not an ordinary person...

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Ye Xiaoran was carried out of the Moshan gate by Ren Zhanyang. His car was already waiting, and he directly carried him into the car.

After Ren Zhanyang sat down, he still held Ye Xiaoran in his arms. Suddenly he felt that her body was soft, her head was resting on his chest, and her breathing was gentle and long. He looked down - in this short period of time, Ye Xiaoran

Xiaoran has already fallen asleep. At the end of summer, the days are still long and the nights are short. It has just been dark outside, and it is far from the time to sleep.[

There were traces of dried sweat on her face, as well as small scratches from when she fell from the plum blossom pile. The dust on her face made her look miserable. Her skin could no longer tell what color it was, and even her appearance was a bit disfigured.

She couldn't see clearly at all. But her posture when she was sleeping was as quiet as ever. Her thick, long and curled eyelashes cast a faint light and shadow, making her look a bit docile and well-behaved that she didn't have when she was awake.

Probably, this little woman is really too tired.

Ren Zhanyang stared at Ye Xiaoran's face and thought.

However, she was really stubborn and persistent, and she believed that he was doing it for her own good. No matter how many times he hit her, how hard she fell, or how painful the beating was, she didn't even cry out from the beginning to the end.

When she fell to the ground, he never gave her extra time. After almost falling, he would ask her to get up again. She didn't complain, she just got up and went up. Later, she went faster and faster, no need.

He shouted and fell down and got up.

Once she identified her target, no matter how tired, hungry or in pain, she just kept silent and just walked down.

This is something he likes very much.

Moreover, he could see Xiaoran's progress today. It was very fast and could barely satisfy him.

Ren Zhanyang was looking intently with his head down, and he didn't know if Ye Xiaoran, who was sleeping soundly next to him, was very hungry or something else, but suddenly he smacked his lips, and his saliva was about to flow out. He didn't know what kind of sweet dream he had.

Although Ren Zhanyang didn't have a mysophobia, he couldn't watch this man drooling directly on his clothes, so he frowned and raised his hand on Ye Xiaoran's chin and lifted it up...
Chapter completed!