18 A Comfortable Pillow (8)

An Ran bit her lips. Everyone was looking at them. She felt uncomfortable by their gazes, but Ye Chengwei was quite used to it since childhood.

"Now we've done from inside to out. Can we leave?" She asked carefully.

Ye Chengwei didn't push her as he discovered An Ran's uneasiness. Being watched by everyone, he took An Ran's hand affectionately and walked to the elevator.

Jealousy and hatred were evident in their views.

"That handsome guy is Young Master Ye." It finally occurred to someone as he said with surprise. "No wonder I felt him familiar."

"Did you say that he's Ye Chengwei? President of Ye Group? The most glamorous Golden Bachelor?"

"Yes. I've seen him on TV. God, he's more good-looking in the flesh!"

"Who's that girl?"

"Whoever she is, she's quite lucky to be spoiled and hold hands with him."

The words were locked outside of the elevator.

Lucky? Was she lucky? An Ran stole a glance at the cool Ye Chengwei. She felt at a loss.

He took her to buy a new cell phone. He put his personal number and gave it to her.

"Keep it on at all times." He was a little domineering.

"Do...do I deserve such a good cell phone?"

"Um?" Ye Chengwei raised his eyebrow.

An Ran stopped speaking and accepted the phone silently.

Ye Chengwei was satisfied with her good behavior, then he took her hand and went down in the elevator to the garage.

Approaching his car, Ye Chengwei finally let go of her hand and said, "Time to eat."

Time flew. They had spent the whole morning in the mall. 

An Ran opened the door by herself while holding the bags which had their logos printed on. Suddenly she remembered the two women who sat next to her in the walking street that day. They were holding bags and wearing perfumes just like her.

Now she has become one of them.

She became sad. She was a little girl who had never been in a relationship before, and now she had become a mistress.

If mom and An Ze found out… An Ran couldn't bear the thought.

Ye Chengwei's phone rang. He put on an earphone and answered the call.

"Hello...Um, ok, be there in a second."

It sounded like an emergency. An Ran got a sudden feeling that they couldn't make it for lunch.

She was right. Ye Chengwei took off the earphone and said to her with a serious look. "Go home by yourself."

"Oh," An Ran replied softly. She didn't have the courage to ask him what happened. In fact, she didn't think she was in the position to ask.

She opened the door to get off but Ye Chengwei called her to wait.

An Ran looked at him and found that a stack of money suddenly appeared in Ye Chengwei's hand. It was ten grand unsplit, bound by a paper belt.

"Call a taxi," he said.

"No," An Ran was startled. Ten grand was too much for her. She found it troublesome.

Ye Chengwei didn't argue with her and just shoved the money in one of her bags. Then he started the car and left in a gust, which gave An Ran's trousers a blow.

She looked at the ten grand in the bag and felt like a thief. But gradually she felt a little content and couldn't help curling up her lips.

He was nice to her, wasn't he?

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His Little Girlfriend (1)

An Ran didn't take the new clothes home. She was too afraid to do so. Instead, she went to Liu Weiwei's first.