r 1Section 21: A Wet AuntyAunt with a wet body(1) "Little Fan, how did you become so skilled" In the backseat of Lin Meixin's Audi Q7, Si Kong Yanran half-reclined in Ye Fan's arms, her hand resting o..."Are you taking a bath and getting dressed" Feeling the soft warmth in his arms, Ye Fan rolled his eyes at Si Kong Yanran, then leaned down to lightly kiss her forehead. He reached out to embrace her waist and lifted her into his arms.

"Wow"

Si Kong Yanran let out a small whimper, her face flushed crimson, burying her head deeply into Ye Fan's arms before allowing him to carry her to the bed.

“What are you doing, little rascal” Seeing Ye Fan holding her and putting on his clothes, Si Kong Yanran's heart beat like a drum. She looked at Ye Fan with a charming face and asked coquettishly. Although she really wanted to be affectionate with Ye Fan, she was too tired after a busy day and didn't even want to move.

Looking at Si Kong Yanran's tired face, Ye Fan felt a twinge of pain in his heart. It was a mixture of pity and worry. He reached out to touch his aunt's cheek, then jumped onto the bed, hugging her in his arms, and said, "Auntie, if you're tired, just lie in my arms for a while."

Si Kong Yanyan raised her head and glanced at Ye Fan. Her long eyelashes were beautiful. Her bright eyes flickered, conveying a gentle affection. Then she closed her eyes, leaning her head against Ye Fan's chest, her whole body relaxed.

For some reason, despite being so exhausted outside, she couldn't find a comfortable posture. Moreover, accustomed to being strong on the outside, she wouldn't show it even if she was tired. But in front of Ye Fan, she didn't want to be that strong woman; she just wanted to be a little daughter who worked hard and needed a warm embrace.

That is, in Ye Fan's presence, she could completely relax and be in the most languid state. There was no need to pretend to be a strong woman, the head of the family. Those were all external identities for her. In front of Ye Fan, she had only one identity: little aunt. Or perhaps: Ye Fan's woman.

Just like that, a lazy girl, as cute as a kitten, gave her whole being to Ye Fan. At that moment, she felt warmth and security unlike anything she had ever experienced, a sense of groundedness she had never known before. Her eyes were lost in his gaze, a serene smile graced her face, and without uttering a word to Ye Fan, she fell asleep.

Seeing her aunt like this, Ye Fan knew she must have been very tired outside. He couldn't help but feel worried and concerned. To avoid disturbing his aunt's sleep with his own movements, he kept himself still, pulled the blanket over her body, and then leaned against the headboard, turned on the bedside lamp, adjusting it to a very soft light, and just like that, quietly watched Si Kong Yanran.

Si Kong Yanran was very beautiful. She had baby-like skin, long eyelashes, a high nose bridge, and rosy cherry lips. This was a peerless face, with every feature perfectly combined. Even if she possessed just one of these traits, she would be considered a beauty. But she had them all.

I don't know how long it took, but Ye Fan also fell asleep.

This sleep was the most fragrant he'd had since coming to the sea. Though he only sat and slept through the night, even fearing that falling asleep might startle his aunt, he remained in a state of half-sleep. But with his aunt in his arms, he felt that this night was quiet, and so was his heart.

When the first rays of sunlight shone through the purple window curtain into the room, Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes and found that his aunt was no longer in his arms. And on the bedside table, there were several new clothes neatly folded, which were prepared by his aunt for him to wear today.

Seeing this scene, he was even more moved. He took his phone and glanced at it, it was past seven o'clock. He then burrowed into the blankets, deeply inhaling the remaining scent of his aunt in the bedding, then closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

When he woke up for the second time, it was half past eight. He got out of bed, freshened up, and put on the clothes his aunt had prepared before going downstairs stretchig.

"Young Master Ye, breakfast is ready. Come have a meal quickly," Zheng Yi called out warmly as she saw Ye Fan coming downstairs.

"En." Ye Fan replied, seeing that there was no figure of his aunt in the living room, he frowned and asked, "Aunt Zheng, where's my aunt"

Miss Sikong left home very early. She said that she was very busy at the company these two days. When speaking, Aunt Zheng also had a worried look on her face.

"Oh." Ye Fan sat at the dinner table, thinking that his aunt could have completely stayed at her apartment near the company. The Si Kong family's courtyard was also not far from the company, and she had a house there too. She came back here entirely because she wanted to see Ye Fan.

Thinking of this, my heart felt even more touched, but I also worried about her health. At this rate, even a strong woman like her couldn't hold on. However, Ye Fan knew deep down why his aunt was so busy. In fact, it was largely because of him.

"Come, have some milk." Auntie Zheng placed a cup of milk in front of Ye Fan, pulling him back from his reminiscences.

"Thank you," Ye Fan nodded lightly, then thought of something and continued, "By the way, Aunt Zheng, where is your daughter Shanshan"

"Oh, she went to school this morning." Thinking about Ye Fan allowing ShanShan to stay over last night, her face was filled with gratitude.

"You should have Shan Shan come over often in the future. Our house has plenty of space, and renting a place outside would cost money anyway," Ye Fan said, taking a sip of his milk and looking seriously at Auntie Zheng. "Besides, both I and your niece hope our house is lively."

Aunt Zheng nodded gratefully, but still refused: "Shan Shan is a very strong-willed girl. Knowing I'm working here, she wouldn't come over no matter what, afraid of causing you trouble."

Ye Fan sighed inwardly and didn't insist any further. After eating some breakfast, he was just about to go to school when Aunt Zheng walked over with a key and said, "Miss Sikong said there's another car in the garage for you to drive to school. She can't pick you up and drop you off this period of time."

Ye Fan readily accepted the car keys without a second thought. Getting to school was indeed a problem now; he'd encountered Wu Min's mother yesterday, but luck wouldn't always be on his side today. There was still quite a distance between here and the school.

Upon arriving at the garage, I saw a black Volkswagen. I couldn't help but chuckle wryly. My aunt really understood him; she knew he wouldn't want to drive anything too flashy. A Volkswagen was more than enough as a daily driver.

Driving to the university, Ye Fan arrived at Linhai University. It was considered one of the top universities in the country. Moreover, Linhai City and its surrounding southeastern cities were home to many wealthy people. Even in the parking lot of Linhai University, luxury cars were commonplace. In contrast, Ye Fan's Volkswagen stood out quite a bit.

Because his car was the lowest of all. To the point that when he jumped out of his car and saw a beautiful woman in a pink skirt getting out of a Porsche, just wanting to go up and strike up a conversation, the result was that the beauty saw him driving a Volkswagen, her eyes flashed with disdain, then she turned and walked away, her hips swaying back and forth, especially sexy.

Damn, she must be a mistress being supported by a man. Ye Fan thought to himself with an absurdly self-righteous attitude. lively and energetic as before."After finishing his words, Huang Xiaoya raised the arm wrapped in gauze. With a single movement, he lifted it high, striking a pose that belied the strength of the men...