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Chapter 31

Fu Ji was lying flat, with his hands folded on his abdomen, more excited than ever.

This was the first time he and Yan Ran celebrated the New Year together, eating dumplings and receiving red envelopes, and it was also the first time he ate coins from dumplings.

It was the first time he received New Year's greetings.

Today is the first year he has been blessed.

An unspeakable throbbing surged up in Fu Ji's heart, Yan Ran was so gentle today, she smiled so softly at him, and hugged him so warmly.

Now Yan Ran is sleeping next to him, and he can touch it as soon as he reaches out.

He moved a bit, turned sideways, and looked at Yan Ran who was lying beside him.

Yan Ran didn't sleep either, but she was still quite sleepy, her eyelids drooped, and after feeling his gaze, she also looked over.

Her voice was hoarse and soft: "Can't sleep? Is it too noisy outside?"

Fu Ji shook his head, his deep black eyes were very bright, as if they were glowing.

The wind and snow are blowing outside, the leaves are swaying, and the inside is warm and quiet. This is the feeling of home.

Yan Ran's drowsiness was surging, and under Fu Ji's bright gaze, he suddenly leaned over and kissed Fu Ji's cheek lightly, and it was as fleeting as a touch of water.

Yan Ran whispered, "Goodnight kiss."

He said again: "It's very late, go to bed quickly."

No matter what Fu Ji's expression was after speaking, he just closed his eyes and soon fell into a dreamland.

boom--

The fireworks outside the window awakened Fu Ji, and the warm touch still remained at the corner of his mouth, itching, as if a butterfly had stopped and stayed there, with a bit of aura, like honey plucked by a butterfly.

Fu Ji suddenly felt that his heart became very soft in an instant. This was a feeling he had never experienced before. His heart seemed not to be his own anymore. The sweet flow of warmth was clogged in his chest, which was swollen to death. .

Immediately afterwards, the piece of skin that was lightly touched just now became hotter and hotter, as if it was about to catch fire, almost hot to the touch.

Fu Ji repeatedly touched the kissed place as if possessed by a demon, then suddenly turned his head to look at Yan Ran as if he thought of something.

The lips that kissed him just now were so soft and warm, but unfortunately he had already left before he could react.

Yan Ran kissed him?
What is the meaning of dear?

Is it because of love that we kiss each other?
Under the subtle warm yellow light, an uncontrollable heat suddenly appeared on his face, permeating his whole body, covering him with a strange blush at an astonishing speed.

Yan Ran was already asleep, breathing steadily.

So, like a curious child, he pasted it at a slow speed, and he was observing, what kind of magic power does that kiss have.

In the end, he couldn't help being curious, stretched out his cold fingertips, and touched the soft and light-colored lips very lightly.

With a soft touch, he quickly withdrew his hand.

Another exclamation sounded like an exclamation from his mouth: "It's so soft!"

As if discovering a new world continent for the first time, I was so happy and excited.

He thought, if Yan Ran kissed him, then he would kiss him back too.

With such thoughts in mind, Fu Ji poked his head over, touched the light-colored lips like a dragonfly, and quickly receded.

He didn't even taste it, so he touched it again.

This time it was not a simple touch, but a lick.

Finally, he tasted it.

is sweet.

This made him very happy and excited, and his heart beat fast.

He still wanted to try it, but Yan Ran didn't give him this chance anymore, she turned over and fell asleep again.

This made Fu Ji not very happy. He hugged Yan Ran, as if he had finally found a safe haven to rely on, and tightened his arms holding Yan Ran a little bit, his ears stuck to the side of the opponent's neck, and buried behind him Rubbing his neck lightly, in this warm environment, he finally fell into a deep sleep.

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Yan Ran didn't go to pay New Year's greetings, but a few relatives of the Yan family came to Yan Ran to pay New Year's greetings.

With the children, come to pay New Year's greetings.

As the saying goes, you don't hit people with smiling faces when you stretch out your hands, so Yan Ran also invited them in.

I also wrapped a big red envelope for the child.

The child was wearing a red padded jacket, his little face was flushed, and he spoke in a childish voice: "Thank you brother."

Fu Ji was on the second floor and saw Yan Ran giving each of the children a red envelope.

He thought, so it was not a red envelope that belonged to him alone.

Back in the bedroom, Fu Ji threw the red envelope into the trash can.

Yan Ran quickly sent away these half-acquainted relatives. He didn't know them very well at first, and he didn't see them a few times throughout the year. Even if he came to visit, it was only for those petty gains.

She cut some fruit from the kitchen and came to the bedroom.

There was no one in the bedroom, Yan Ran originally wanted to leave, but out of the corner of her eye she saw a red corner in the trash can, walked over and took a look, wasn't this the red envelope she gave Fu Ji yesterday?
Yan Ran picked it up, the red envelope was still bulging.

She frowned and put the red envelope aside.

Went to the studio again.

This studio was specially decorated by Yan Ran for Fu Ji, just for his convenience to draw, but Fu Ji's favorite is to nest in the living room.

Knocked twice, but no one answered in the studio, Yan Ran originally wanted to leave.

But in the next second, the system beeped.

【Ding!The villain's degree of blackening has reached 55%!]

Yan Ran: "..."

She had no choice but to knock on the door again, and raised her voice, "Xiao Ji, may I come in?"

The people inside were silent, as if they hadn't heard.

Yan Ran said again: "I cut some fruit for you, would you like some?"

Still no one responded.

Yan Ran had no choice, "Then I'll let the door go..."

【Ding!The villain's degree of blackening has reached 60%!]

Yan Ran: "..."

Yan Ran was really speechless.

It is said that a woman's heart is a needle in the sea. In her opinion, trying to figure out Fu Ji's heart is the real way to find a needle in a haystack.

She had no choice but to push the door open without authorization.

Fu Ji was painting without turning his head, and there was a smell of painting materials in the studio.

The man is tall, his hair is loose on his shoulders, and his back reveals a gloomy and sick feeling.

Yan Ran walked in, put the fruit plate aside, blinked his eyes, and keenly sensed the undercurrent of the man's calmness.

She came to Fu Ji's side, glanced at the painting that was about to be completed, the black deep sea, and the feeling of oppression that hit the heart directly.

"Why didn't you respond when I asked you?" Yan Ran asked him softly.

Fu Ji's face was normal, and he smiled at her, apologetically: "Sorry, I didn't hear."

Yan Ran turned her head to look at him, unable to figure out the emotions Fu Ji deliberately hid, but she could clearly feel that the other party was already angry.

But she couldn't understand, why did she suddenly lose her temper when she was fine yesterday?
"Those kids seem very cute." Although Fu Ji was smiling, his tone was alienated and indifferent, "I also like Brother Yan's appearance very much. I thought Brother Yan would give them more time."

When he said this, there was already a bit of gloom in his tone that could not be concealed.

　Fu Ji: I gave this red envelope to me alone, or to other children.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)