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Chapter 28

Raising his eyes, he looked at Yan Ran's face with aggrieved eyes, and said in a low voice, "You have changed, you never disliked me so much before."

Yan Ran smiled inexplicably, and patted his face with warm palms jokingly, "Speak well, don't always say that you have something or nothing."

Yue Ling couldn't help squinting his eyes, the place where he was touched felt numb as if it had been electrified.

Yan Ran finished smoking the cigarette, refused the wine that Yue Ling offered, and sat up straight: "No more, it's too late, I should go."

After saying this, Yan Ran pressed Yue Ling's shoulder to remind him.

This made Yue Ling not very happy.

How long did you have to leave?
The time is still very early, Yan Ran was not like this before, but now it is so difficult to call out, and he goes back so early, people have to wonder if it is true as the rumors say.

Yue Ling didn't quite believe it at first, but now he is a little hesitant.

"It's hard to come out once. If you leave, I will lose face?" He bit the cigarette in his mouth, his eyes were blurred and clear, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his smile, "Is there someone waiting at home? Go back in such a hurry."

It is true that there is someone in the family, whether or not they will wait depends entirely on that person's mood.

But to be honest, Yan Ran really doesn't like this kind of place very much, it's stuffy, hot and boring.

Yan Ran put down his sleeves, buttoned up his clothes, and said in a careless and inexplicable soothing voice, "I have business to do tomorrow, so you should go back early."

Yue Ling was still unhappy, his face sank, and he didn't say anything after all. When Yan Ran was about to leave, he only said: "Then call you next time, don't come."

Yan Ran had already stood up, the lights above his head were colorful, under such a gorgeous light, the smile on that cold white face still had a hint of shock.

"Okay, I'll come when I'm free."

Yue Ling didn't live up to it, he just felt that the gloom in his heart was instantly dissipated by this smile, and all the unhappiness was gone, he was dizzy as if soaked in a honey pot, and he couldn't feel relieved after knowing it for a long time Come on.

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The Chinese New Year is approaching, and the streets on the side of the road are full of joy. All the people who have worked hard outside have come back to reunite. It is lively, red and festive.

Fu Ji stayed in the villa all the time, and he was there every time Yan Ran came back, as if he had never left.

It's almost New Year's Eve, but Fu Ji is still there.

Yan Ran couldn't help asking, "Aren't you going home for the New Year?"

Fu Ji was painting, with paint on his fingers, "I'll be back in the afternoon."

Yan Ran said yes.

In the afternoon, Yan Ran got off work very early, and the company was on holiday, so she went to the supermarket to buy some New Year's goods.

Fu Ji packed some things and prepared to go home, but in fact there was nothing to pack, he didn't bring anything when he came, and he almost left empty-handed.

As soon as I went out, the cold wind howled, the chill was piercing, and dispelled the only trace of heat left in my body. The slanted branches swayed with the wind, and black shadows were cast all over the ground.

Small snowflakes fell, and a not-so-thin layer of snow piled up on the ground.

The young man came in such a scene of snowflakes flying and howling cold wind, carrying things in both hands, walking a little anxiously, so he rushed over in a hurry.

Fu Ji was standing under the eaves, unable to touch a single snowflake.

Yan Ran must have come here in a hurry, her tone was not very steady when she spoke, and she was a little out of breath.

"These are some New Year's goods, take them home and say hello to your parents." She held another bag of things in her hand: "This is your favorite snack. Many stores have closed, and you can't buy it recently. Take it back Let's eat at home."

Fu Ji was in a daze, and subconsciously caught it. These bags were very heavy, and it could be seen that he had prepared a lot.

A layer of snow fell on Yan Ran's hair and shoulders. When he walked over just now, it was inconvenient to carry things with both hands, so he couldn't hold an umbrella.

The driver was a step slower, holding an umbrella in his hand, unable to support Yan Ran, so Yan Ran hurried over by himself.

A faint smile appeared on that cold white face, and his voice was clear and soft, like the summer wind.

"Go back quickly and have fun for a few days."

What she said was very natural, as if her child had gone out to play for a few days, and she would always wait for him to come back in this place.

He is not duckweed, he has a home.

Fu Ji's mind is chaotic, Yan Ran's order, he will move.

Yan Ran told him to leave, and he just left in a daze. The driver held an umbrella for him to prevent him from being drenched in snowflakes.

Halfway there, for some reason, Fu Ji turned his head to look again.

Yan Ran still stood at the original place, watching him go away quietly with those light-colored pupils, and waved his hand when he turned his head.

Obviously the distance between the two of them is not too close, but Fu Ji seems to see the gentleness between the young man's brows and eyes clearly. The shallow light falls into Yan Ran's eyes, making her pupils more magnificent, radiant and very beautiful. Confused.

Her voice also followed, broke through the cold, and came to his ears.

"come back earlier."

Until he got into the car, Fu Ji was still a little overwhelmed, his heart was churning, like a stone was thrown into a calm lake of heart, causing ripples.

His hands and feet were cold, and the air he exhaled was also cold, but he felt a wonderful warm current floating in his body suddenly, flying to every corner of his body, and rushing towards his heart one after another.

The car window was raised, and the heating in the car was flowing. Through the dark car window, he saw Yan Ran standing in the bitter cold wind. Her thin and thin figure hit the softest corner of his heart like that. .

At that moment, he actually felt that Yan Ran was very lonely, that figure looked so slender and so fragile, as if the wind would be blown away even if it was even stronger.

As the car drove slowly, Yan Ran's voice became farther and farther away until it disappeared.

【Ding!The villain's degree of blackening has reached 65%!]

Fu Ji looked at the New Year's goods around him, his eyes were dim.

While waiting for the traffic light, the driver sighed, with an indescribable melancholy: "It seems that President Xiaoyan is alone again this year."

The driver obviously misunderstood, thinking that Fu Ji belonged to Yan Ran and would stay by Yan Ran's side.

Fu Ji's gaze shifted from the scenery outside the car window to the rearview mirror, looking at the driver's face.

The driver seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and continued: "Don't look at Mr. Xiaoyan's high status and good family background. In fact, there is no one around him who talks. Old Yan always goes out all year round and basically never comes back. Even during the New Year's Eve They won’t come back to take a look, and those who don’t know think that Xiaoyan is not his son.”

The driver babbled all the way, it seemed that he had been with Yan Ran for a long time, and he was very loyal to Yan Ran.

(End of this chapter)