Chapter 9

Yan Ran lifted the plastic curtain hanging from the door, and the blocked heating and the strong and pungent spicy came in like this.

Yan Ran subconsciously held her breath, looked around quickly, and soon saw it, and walked over with a cold brow.

But when he saw the greasy stool, Yan Ran couldn't sit down, so he stood upright, looking down at the man who was grilling meat.

Holding back the anger that was about to burst out, he opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he was choked by the wafting spicy oily smell, and coughed violently.

The pungent smell made Yan Ran's fragile lungs seem to have been hit hard, covered his mouth and coughed, his face turned red, and the corners of his eyes were red.

The coughing alarmed the busy waiter, who hurried over to ask, took a disposable wet wipe and covered Yan Ran's nose, then poured a cup of hot water from a disposable cup, took a few sips before barely stopping Stop coughing.

Her face was flushed, and her slender and thick eyelashes were stained with physiological tears. The waiter had wiped the stool several times and put several sheets of paper on it before she sat down reluctantly.

Fu Ji didn't raise his head from the beginning to the end, until Yan Ran sat opposite to him, and slowly raised his lowered eyelids.

The barbecue sizzled.

His face was cold and emotionless, and his eyes were thick and dark, like a lifeless abandoned well hiding resentment.

Yan Ran's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and when he blinked, tears fell down.

When he met Fu Ji's eyes, Yan Ran knew that Fu Ji did it on purpose.

Fu Ji just looked at it for a second or two, then quickly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and continued to roast the undercooked mutton, which must have red blood.

It felt like what he was roasting was not mutton, but meat cut from Yan Ran's body.

Yan Ran must not know how pitiful she looks right now.

Such a precious and beautiful person, with red eyelids, tear-stained eyelashes, and misty light-colored pupils looking at people, how easily arouses the dirtiest desires in the heart of people.

Yan Ran didn't realize it, just covered her nose with a wet towel, and after the relief, she asked with no expression on her face, "Fu Ji, are you kidding me?"

The young waiter did not leave, and for some reason stood there in a daze, his eyes following Yan Ran all the time, as if he was deeply attracted by something.

But suddenly met the gaze of the man who had not spoken from the beginning to the end, cold and inorganic.

The man discovers what he covets.

Startled, the waiter immediately bowed his head, not daring to stay for long.

Fu Ji put the grilled meat into a small plate, "Brother Yan, you can choose not to come."

Of course he could choose not to come, but how could Yan Ran be willing.

How can I just watch the person I've loved for so many years turn around and be sweetly with another stranger?
It's still selfish after all.

Yan Ran: "I'm here, you say what you want to say."

Fu Ji was obviously not in a hurry, he piled the grilled meat on the plate without touching any of it, put it in front of Yan Ran, and smiled slightly.

"Brother Yan, you eat."

How could Yan Ran eat this kind of food, his eyebrows frowned: "Fu Ji."

Fu Ji paused, and suddenly heard her calling out his name, he felt a tingling feeling in his heart.

"Brother Yan doesn't like it?" Fu Ji lowered his eyes, looking a little sad: "I baked it for a long time..."

He is very good at taking advantage of himself, and he has the same face as Fu Yi, pretending to be like this, it is difficult for Yan Ran to remain indifferent.

Sure enough, Yan Ran was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a long time, and finally frowned, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

Chewing slowly, his brows never loosened, but in the end he didn't say a word, just ate in silence.

There was a slight change in Fu Ji's eyes, showing a malicious indifference.

Yan Ran felt the sharp chill like a pinprick, she didn't say anything, she ate all the roasted meat, and then wiped her mouth.

"Can you talk now?"

The barbecue sizzled and smoke filled.

Fu Ji is very tall, even if he is sitting, he is taller than ordinary people. Looking at Yan Ran, his eyes are curved, "Does Brother Yan really like Fu Yi that much?"

Yan Ran was silent, also acquiescing.

"But Fu Yi doesn't like men, what should we do?"

His eyes were tightly locked on Yan Ran, "Can Brother Yan be a woman for love? Abandon everything before and create a new self."

Yan Ran: Thank you, I am a real woman, you can't insult me.

Eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she pursed her lips tightly.

His heart was full of inferior darkness, and vicious illusions were brewing in his mind, all of which were pressed under the cold and thin frost, making it impossible for outsiders to peek at the slightest bit.

"Is this what you want?"

Yan Ran's expression turned cold, as if mocking.

"of course not."

The steaming mist felt uncomfortable on his face, Yan Ran blinked, held her breath unconsciously, and heard the man's next words.

"Instigating dissension is the best way. Brother Yan, think about it. You and Fu Yi have such a good relationship. That Lin Yiran just intervened halfway. Even if something happened, Fu Yi would stand by him." On your side."

Yan Ran didn't even think about it, she stood up suddenly, her face was ugly as hell.

Although she likes Fu Yi, it is absolutely impossible for her to do such a shameless thing. What Fu Ji said is undoubtedly playing on her bottom line.

Looking at the man disdainfully, he sneered.

"You're really gross!"

Leaving this sentence, Yan Ran didn't even want to stay here for a second, turned around and left without looking back.

The expression on Fu Ji's face has not changed, his eyes have turned three points cold, and the brows are stained with sarcasm.

It seems to be mocking Yan Ran's pretentiousness, and he doesn't agree with what he says.

Disgusting?
It's really disgusting.

But soon, the self-proclaimed clean youth will become as disgusting and rotten as he is.

Thinking of this, Fu Ji couldn't help but hooked his lips, chewing hard on the mutton in his mouth.

【Ding!The villain's degree of blackening has reached 96%!]

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After eating the barbecue, Yan Ran had diarrhea that night and almost died in the toilet.

Yan Ran collapsed on the bed, her face turned pale.

She found that the protagonist's happiness is based on her pain, as long as she is miserable, the protagonist will be happier.

When the protagonist is happy, the blackness will decrease.

grass!What kind of perverted hobby is this?
There are endless things to do at work, and they have to socialize at night. In this dinner, Yan Ran is the youngest. She has just taken office, and she seems a little immature to those old foxes. She always has a word for her. To toast, Yan Ran didn't refuse, he should drink and smile.

After it was over, Yan Ran didn't change his face, except for a little blushing, it wasn't obvious that he wasn't drunk at all.

With the special assistant behind him, as soon as he went out, his chaotic mind was cleared up by the cold wind.

 Want ticket irrigation~~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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