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Chapter 89 Chang Ji Xiting Sunset, Intoxicated and No Return

Yiyu's eyebrows and eyes were cold, her face was like white jade, and she was dressed in white. When she turned around and saw Yan Ran, it seemed that a sigh came to her ear.

"My sister..."

At that moment, Yan Ran couldn't think about anything, rushed forward desperately, and hugged the man.

The man was tall, almost a head taller than her, and his shoulders were so broad that he could cover her whole body casually.

Her face was pressed against the man's chest, and she heard the steady heartbeat, so real.

Not a dream.

Yiyu really came back.

"You're finally back..." Her voice was unsteady.

Ye Yu seemed to smile, but didn't say anything, but hugged her even tighter.

It was Yemu who came over and interrupted the two of them with a smile, and Yan Ran shyly let go.

The feeling from the palm was warm and soft, Yi Yu looked down at her, Yan Ran's eyelashes were long, and her exposed pink ears were very pity.

Yan Ran has let it go and hasn't held hands with Yiyu for a long time, and she doesn't want to let go after grabbing it. The man's hand is warm and generous, covering her whole hand. It's not the kind of empty handshake, but a strong one. irresistible and irresistible.

Yemu cooked a large table of dishes, and her life was poor. Although Yeyu also sent a lot of money back, but Yemu never spent lavishly. She thought, save it, and give Yeyu a companion when the time comes , after all, the boss is not young.

On the table, Yemu seemed to have endless words to say, her mouth never stopped, and her eyes turned red when she spoke.

The mother is old, and she is always alone.

After dinner, Yan Ran and Ye Mu finished packing and went to the study.

Sure enough, Yiyu was inside, he seemed to be arranging things, his back was upright, and his every move was pleasing to the eye.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head slightly, revealing half of his smooth side face.

"You sorted it out for me here?" he asked.

Yan Ran nodded.

Ye Yu turned around and straightened the She inkstone on the table, looked up, and stared at Yan Ran with a pair of long and narrow eyes, looking from top to bottom.

Yan Ran swallowed, looking at his face, her heart was beating violently.

Yiyu has grown up well since she was a child, and she is very different from others.

The man's voice was very low and light, "Thinner and taller."

Yan Ran wanted to show a smile.

But after all, the two haven't seen each other for four years, and Yan Ran feels a little strange and restrained by the noble and oppressive aura exuding from Yi Yu's body.

She is cautious, like a timid snow rabbit.

Ye Yu didn't move her gaze, her tone was calm, and her voice was very low: "Come here."

Yan Ran hesitated for a while, facing a familiar person, her instinctive desire to get close to the man still made her walk over.

Ye Yu held her wrist, kneading it with the cold and rough fingertips, measuring the wrist bone with her thumb and index finger, expressionless, as if she was playing with a piece of beautiful jade.

Yan Ran didn't move, her slender eyelashes like butterfly wings drooped gently, and the red mole on the tip of her nose was gorgeous, allowing the man to move.

"Honey, look at me."

Yan Ran was forced to raise her eyes to meet his gaze.

Four years later, Yan Ran is still like this.

The amber pupils were so clear that they seemed to be flowing with light, exposing him with unguarded soft emotions.

He pursed his lips, feeling the buzzing in his ears, as if the magma was about to erupt, cracked a crack, rolled with thick black smoke, silent but turbulent.

Yan Ran seemed a little frightened by such a naked gaze, but he didn't hide, but his eyelashes trembled violently, blooming tremblingly in front of him.

"Why don't you even call me brother." Yi Yu looked at her.

Yan Ran's eyes are very beautiful, they are black and smooth, and his shadow can be reflected.

There is a bright red cinnabar mole dotted on the tip of the nose, which touches on the snow-white Chuji's skin. In the intense conflict between red and white, it bursts out with a radiant charm.

Her smile seemed very clean.

Maybe it was shy, but her snow-white ears were pink.

"...Brother Xiao Yu."

She speaks clearly and her voice is soft.

Yi Yu looked at her and said nothing.

Yan Ran couldn't wait for his response, so he panicked for a moment, his eyes flustered for a moment: "Brother Xiaoyu?"

"Yeah." Ye Yu's voice was hoarse, and the ice between his brows and eyes seemed to have turned into a dark fire.

He said, "Did you miss me all these years?"

Yan Ran held the man's hand, unwilling to let go, her eyebrows and eyes curved like a crescent moon, "Think!"

Ye Yu's eyes were also stained with a smile, but it couldn't be seen on the surface. It seemed that he was not very satisfied with the answer, and asked again: "How much do you think?"

Yan Ran was very serious, and accentuated his words, "I really want to."

Ye Yu laughed, deliberately teasing her: "I really want it, but how much do I want it?"

"It's just..." Yan Ran didn't know what to say, she glanced at the man, pursed her lips, seemed a little shy, and said in a low voice, "I think every day, every night..."

"Thinking about it this way, how come you don't bark when you see someone?"

Yan Ran suddenly became hot: "I yelled!"

Yiyu tilted her head, with a smile: "Then why don't you call it a few more times?"

"I... Brother Xiaoyu..."

Yan Ran couldn't speak smoothly, and the man's teasing made her blush and heartbeat.

Ye Yu laughed silently, at this moment, he was still a boy of four years.

That cold-faced young man who has always been by Yan Ran's side, protecting her, and loving her.
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"Your injuries haven't healed yet, so why are you running around?"

Xiao Ci, who was supporting the pillar next to him, paused for a moment, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

Yan Ran hurried over to help him.

The man didn't want her to help him, he didn't seem to want others to see him in a mess, his eyes were ruthless.

He also didn't want to go to see Yan Ran, so he turned around and wanted to leave by himself.

Why did Yan Ran allow him to be so self-willed, persuaded: "Your body injury is very serious, if the wound ruptures and becomes inflamed, you will die."

Men don't listen.

Yan Ran then blocked the way in front of him, if the man turned left, she would turn left, if the man turned right, she would turn right.

Back and forth, over and over again.

The man seemed to be bored and glared at her viciously.

The boy's eyes are still like a quiet lake, very clear, without waves or ripples.

Pure white is like a piece of white paper that cannot be dyed black no matter how you dye it, it is very special and makes people have a strong desire to invade.

But the man's eyes were like wolves, extremely aggressive, she let the man look at her.

When the man panicked, Yan Ran quickly stepped forward and grabbed his arm, pulling him into the bamboo house.

The man seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but this time he was a little more obedient and didn't continue to be self-willed.

Yan Ran checked it again, but fortunately the wound on the man's body was not open, otherwise things would become very troublesome.

It would be nice to get this life back.

The next chapter will be posted later

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