Chapter 32
Lin Nianci carefully watched the soup boiled in the pot, while turning his head slightly to look lovingly at the cold and beautiful young man leaning against the door with his arms folded.

"I'm afraid you won't be full at the party at night, so I specially made soup for you. It will be ready soon. You can go to the dining table and wait for me."

"It's okay, I'll be with you." Jun Qingran had a gentle smile on his lips, his eyes were shining like stars, he just quietly looked at the busy Lin Nianci, his heart moved slightly.

'Host, just cherish the present. 'Xing and Jun Qingran have a contract, so naturally they can feel Jun Qingran's mood most directly. Because of that incident in her previous life, Jun Qingran had to cold-bloodedly push them away from her own world, becoming withdrawn and indifferent.

"I understand, I won't let anyone destroy all of this." Jun Qingran's cool and handsome face was full of determination, his starry eyes were slightly narrowed, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and a subtle hostility flashed past.

Jun Qingran, who was quietly waiting for the feeding, moved his ears slightly, and heard the sound of opening the doorknob from the second bedroom. The next second, Ye An's little head stuck out from the crack of the door, blinking his big eyes , with joy on his face.

"Brother, you are back!"

"Well, I haven't slept yet."

Ye An walked to Jun Qingran's side in strides, poked his furry head in, the tip of his nose moved slightly, sniffing the aroma in the pot, "Yes, I came here to see how eccentric Mom is. "

Seeing Ye An look at Lin Nianci teasingly, and then wink at himself, Jun Qingran's starry eyes flashed a hint of teasing, "Oh? Isn't it normal for Mom to favor me?"

Lin Nianci heard what Jun Qingran said, with a smile on his loving face, coughed lightly, and teased Ye An cooperatively, "Yeah, I don't favor your brother, don't I favor you, then you can't fly into the sky up."

"Okay, mom, you and brother teamed up to bully me." Seeing Lin Nianci and Jun Qingran teaming up to tease him, Ye An curled his lips, pretended to be angry and ran to the dining table, tilting his head, as if it was not Ready to deal with them.

Jun Qingran raised his eyebrows, the corners of his indifferent lips rose slightly, he stepped forward with his long legs, and sat on the chair opposite Ye An. "Xiao'an, I think you are taking the opportunity to mix up the soup."

Ye An, who was exposed, was not embarrassed, and glanced at Lin Nianci's busy back from time to time, "That is, if it wasn't for brother, I wouldn't be so lucky."

"That's true." Listening to Ye An's words, Jun Qingran smiled in her starry eyes, raised her white and slender fingers slightly, and tapped Ye An's forehead lightly.

"Ouch."

Ye An pretended to exclaim in pain, causing Lin Nianci in the kitchen to run out with a spoon, looking at Ye An worriedly. "What's wrong?"

Ye An, who originally just wanted to scare Jun Qingran, saw Lin Nianci coming out, immediately sat upright, put his hands on his lap neatly, with an innocent face.

"Ah? It's okay, nothing happened just now."

Seeing Ye An's appearance, Lin Nianci knew that this stinky boy was playing tricks on purpose, she gave Ye An a disgusted look, and then looked at Jun Qingran with a smile on her face.

"Qingran, the soup will be ready soon, you can drink it before going to sleep, okay?"

"Well, okay, thank you for your hard work." Jun Qingran smiled back, and from the corner of the eye, he saw Ye An's handsome face pretending to be funny, his brows were slightly raised, his thin lips were slightly parted, and he smiled narrowly, "I'm just afraid that someone will be jealous. Mom is biased."

"Drink vinegar when you're jealous. There's a lot of vinegar in the house, so don't be afraid." As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Nianci trotted back to the stove, focusing on the pot of soup in front of him.

As soon as Lin Nianci left, Jun Qingran looked at Ye An with a playful face, nodded seriously, and touched his chin with his knuckle fingers, "Well, what Mom said makes sense, Xiao An, why don't you drink the soup later Alright, let's drink vinegar."

"Brother! I'm still not your real brother!" Ye An put his hands on his chest in aggrieved manner, turned his small face to one side, pouted his lips, and muttered.

As soon as these words came out, Jun Qingran's finger tapping on the tabletop paused slightly, a cold and strange flash of light flashed in his starry eyes, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he did not speak.

Seeing that she hadn't made a sound for a long time, Ye An was worried that he was playing too much, so he quickly turned his head to look at Jun Qingran, his eyes were full of worry, "Brother?"

Jun Qingran, who was pulled back from his thoughts by Ye An's voice, staring eyes flickered, smiled at Ye An, just about to say something, Lin Nianci came out of the kitchen with three bowls of soup, Jun Qingran and Ye An stepped forward one after another Help, the family of three rarely enjoyed this warm night.

(End of this chapter)

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