Quickly wear redemption, I am a professional!

Yan Ran suddenly stopped smiling. She lowered her eyes and looked at Fu Ji quietly. Her long eyelashes cast a thin layer of shadow on her eyes. Her eyes were obscure and she couldn't see any emotion. She said lightly, "Okay."
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It was raining heavily, Yan Ran stayed at home and worked in the study.

Rarely, she was only wearing a piece of home clothes with soft fabrics. The warm colors made her pale and sickly face look a little alive, and her short black hair hung down on her forehead.

Holding a folder in his hand, one hand rests on his forehead, looking lazy and casual.

Fu Ji was still wearing an apron when he walked in, "The meal is ready."

Yan Ran put down the things in his hands and smiled.

Fu Ji waited for Yan Ran to leave first, and before leaving, he glanced at the study room with a vague vision.

During the meal, Yan Ran said something unprecedented.

"You didn't cook this dish, did you?"

Fu Ji said: "Yes, the takeaway I ordered doesn't suit your appetite?"

He was just joking, but Yan Ran took it seriously, and thought about it carefully, with a serious face, "You cook it better."

Fu Ji's expression was stiff for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

"Why is Brother Yan still picky about eating?" Fu Ji's tone was an understatement like coaxing a child, and there was even some playful smile in the tone: "Then I will cook it for you tomorrow, okay?"

Yan Ran raised her eyes and fixedly looked at Fu Ji, her gaze was too complicated, it was just a flash, and then she showed a familiar smile again.

The smile was shallow and soft, and it was pity and doting, as if the sadness and pain in his eyes at that moment just now were just Fu Ji's illusion.

After the two of them finished their meal, they nestled on the sofa and watched a horror movie. Yan Ran was obviously struggling, his face was pale, but he didn't show it.

Fu Ji looked at it like this, his eyes darkened.

A cell phone ringtone broke the overly comfortable atmosphere.

Fu Ji glanced at the phone and hung up without hesitation.

After a while, it rang again.

Fu Ji hung up again, this time directly shutting down.

Meeting Yan Ran's gaze, Fu Ji said in a very relaxed tone: "Don't worry about the company's affairs."

Yan Ran has good eyesight, but she just pretends not to see the simple and dazzling "Ran Ran" on the caller ID.

"it is good."

Only at this time, the atmosphere has long been broken.

Later, Fu Ji became more and more busy. He didn't know whether he was busy with company affairs or engagement matters. None of these had anything to do with Yan Ran.

Because, she is also the first and the second eldest now.

【Ding!The villain's degree of blackening has reached 35%!]

"Yan's Group Suspected of Tax Evasion, False Invoicing, and Law-related Tax Policies"

This headline suddenly rushed to the top.

Many public opinion guides came quickly and oppressed, obviously they came prepared.

The financial manager went in with a pale face, and came out an hour later with a blue face, his legs were limp, and his head was sweating profusely.

The special assistant walked into the office, expecting to see a messy office, but it didn't.

Yan Ran crossed his hands and propped his forehead, making his expression hard to see.

The special assistant unconsciously held his breath, "Mr. Yan, what should we do next?"

"assist investigation."

There was no wave in the hoarse voice.

"Boss Yan, it's clear that someone is designing us, do you want to find out the people behind?" A coldness flashed in the special assistant's eyes.

"Need not."

"Okay, I'll go now...Eh?" The special assistant suddenly came back to his senses, hardly believing his ears, "Mr. Yan..."

Yan Ran raised her head, she just watched quietly, her face was pale and calm.

"I know who it is, no need to check."

The special assistant choked, his heart seemed to be clenched tightly by a pair of invisible hands, but finally looking at that face, he couldn't say anything.

It was a big deal and the police were alerted.

When Old Man Yan called, he was furious as expected, almost swearing, he was so angry that he couldn't breathe.

Someone nearby comforted me softly.

Yan Ran has always known that there is one person left by Mr. Yan's side, the illegitimate son of a lover, and he has some means to stay by Mr. Yan's side.

What's even more ridiculous is that this illegitimate child is even one year older than her.

Finally, Mr. Yan said in a very disappointed tone, "Yan Ran, you really disappointed me."

This means to give up.

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

At that moment, Yan Ran suddenly didn't want to care about it.

She left the messy group and ran out.

Before I knew it, I came to the nursing home.

It was still early, and Fu Yi was playing puzzles alone.

Yan Ran watched from the side without making a sound.

It was only at the back that Fu Yi discovered her.

He looked very happy and invited Yan Ran to join him in the puzzle.

Yan Ran was at a loss for what to do, and helped him clumsily.

After a while, the nurse came with a small matcha-flavored cake.

Fu Yi dropped his beloved jigsaw puzzle all of a sudden, and stared at the cake eagerly, almost drooling.

As soon as the cake was put down, he pounced on it. At first, he knew how to hold a spoon, but later he found it troublesome and gnawed it with his hands.

Before that, Fu Yi was a noble son in name, and every movement revealed good quality and elegance.

At this moment, he has nothing to do with elegance at all, holding a small cake, eating it with gusto, it sounds very delicious.

Yan Ran sat beside him, looking at him quietly with long-distance eyes.

The nurse stopped her from exiting, but the man regarded him as a villain who wanted to grab his cake, hid, and stared at the nurse vigilantly and fiercely, which made the nurse a little scared.

It was Yan Ran who said, "Let him go."

The nurse had no choice but to say nothing, Yan Ran asked her to go out first, and the nurse stayed for a while.

When he was about to finish eating, Fu Yi seemed to remember that there was another person in this room. He glanced at Yan Ran, and then at the messy cake in his hand. He was very tangled and reluctant, but he still asked, "You ,do you want to eat?"

Seeing his expression, Yan Ran smiled, "Don't eat, you can eat."

Only then did Fu Yi happily finish eating, and hiccupped very satisfied, with a happy smile on his face.

Yan Ran took out a piece of paper, raised his hand, and slowly wiped the cream off his mouth and fingers.

Fu Yi stared blankly at her, motionless.

Yan Ran lowered her eyelashes, leaving a shadow on her pale eyelids, the force was very light, just like her current expression, which was gentle and full of love.

The ball of paper is thrown in the trash.

At that moment, Fu Yi's heart felt sore, as if it had already swelled from being soaked in water. He was in terribly uncomfortable pain, but he couldn't tell what the pain was. He could only helplessly look at Yan Ran with wet and suspicious eyes.

A drop of hot tears dripped on the back of his hand, Yan Ran was taken aback, then raised his head suddenly, surprised, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Saying that, Yan Ran was about to get up and call the doctor.

The next chapter should be able to end hehe