Chapter 36

Yan Ran originally wanted to sit beside her, but Fu Ji turned around and hugged her.

His body froze, but Yan Ran didn't move, and let him hug him unexpectedly quietly.

She was held in Fu Ji's arms, with the back of her head against his chest, and it seemed that she could hear his heartbeat by her ears.

Fu Ji has a very clean smell, which makes people feel very comfortable.

He looked down at the top of Yan Ran's hair, his eyes were frighteningly cold, he seemed completely emotionless, but his words were soft.

"Let me cook for you."

"No, I've already eaten outside."

Yan Ran stayed with him for a few days without any precautions, her eyes fell on her pale neck with blue veins.

Fu Ji asked gently: "Who did you eat with?"

Yan Ran paused for a while, then said naturally: "And those bosses."

As if unwilling to linger on this topic for too long, she quickly changed the topic: "What did you have for dinner?"

Fu Ji let go of Yan Ran's breath.

He stood up, turned his face sideways, and said in a cold voice, "I ordered takeaway."

Yan Ran was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and subconsciously said, "Eating too much takeaway is bad for your body..."

Her concerned words suddenly broke between her lips——

Fu Ji looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were extremely cold, even mixed with a thin layer of brittle ice, like a sharp knife, gouging out her bare skin.

"You don't have to lie to me, I've seen it all." These words were almost squeezed out of his teeth.

Yan Ran's pupils dilated slightly, and he also stood up and took Fu Ji's cold and generous hand.

"We didn't do anything, just had a meal."

She has always been a person who does not display emotions, this is already her rare panicked tone.

Fu Ji has readjusted to a calm state, and he is indifferent as if stating the facts: "If it's just a meal, why are you lying? Why are you lying to me?"

The positions of the two seem to be reversed.

In the beginning of the transaction, Yan Ran was the absolute leader, while Fu Ji was the one being dominated, and now a change has taken place quietly.

This was Yan Ran's acquiescence.

Yan Ran has a very affectionate face, Tingting's eyes look affectionate to everyone.

At this moment, he frowned, looking a little at a loss.

The sound has been reduced by a degree.

"I just don't want you to misunderstand."

Fu Ji sized up the young man with those dark eyes, from head to toe, his sight was extremely existential, like a cold blade cutting on the flesh of a person.

He suddenly asked calmly: "Do you still like Fu Yi?"

This question caught Yan Ran off guard, and she was unexpectedly calm. The name had long since forgotten the slightest turmoil in her heart. She didn't speak, but said the answer from that overly silent attitude.

"You like me." Fu Ji's voice was calm, not a question, but an affirmation.

It seemed that everything had become simpler, he thought Yan Ran liked Fu Yi so much, after all, it turned out that there were more parts where the face was standing upright.

With the same face, it didn't take much effort to hook her so easily. For Fu Ji, there was a kind of indescribable disappointment and boredom.

I didn't really like it that much.

Yan Ran choked for breath, her eyes rolled in a panic, no matter how hard she tried to maintain a dignified and indifferent face, her ears still gave her away.

The tips of the exposed ears are like peach blossoms in the rain, shyly answering.

Yan Ran with this appearance is undoubtedly strange and rare. Seeing someone like her who is in love with flowers, she should not be so pure.

But whether it's pretend or real, it really succeeded in arousing Fu Ji's almost evil thoughts hidden in his heart.

He held Yan Ran's face in his hands, moved close to Yan Ran, pressed his lips against the hot pinnae, and asked her maliciously: "Why don't you talk? Could it be that you don't like it?"

Yan Ran was shuddered by the hot air in his ears and the hoarse voice. He wanted to retreat, but then he remembered something and stopped abruptly. He straightened his back stiffly, raised his head and revealed two amber eyes, clearly The reflection of Fu Ji's figure.

He didn't know what kind of thought he was thinking, and he slowly approached, the distance was getting closer and closer, until his lips touched together.

Yan Ran trembled, but did not escape, her slender and thick eyelashes trembled violently, her skin was pale, like a spar placed in black velvet, so white that it was almost transparent.

After pausing for a few seconds, Yan Ran gently closed her eyes, even so, the tension and embarrassment on her face could not be concealed.

The man suddenly exerted force and gnawed fiercely, it was a kind of force that swallowed his stomach.

Yan Ran groaned lightly, without struggling, without opening his eyes, and silently indulged.

Compared to Yan Ran, who had his eyes closed and his ears were red, the man's expression was a little too indifferent. Even though he was making such an astringent and lingering kiss, his eyes were too dark to reveal any light.

His eyes couldn't reflect anyone's appearance, only a thick, distorted darkness.

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Yan Ran with her swollen lips sat on the edge of the bed with disheveled hair, dumbfounded, as if she hadn't slowed down for a long time.

Until Fu Ji came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Yan Ran still maintained his posture of going in, motionless.

Fu Ji's Adam's apple rolled, and he came to Yan Ran with the heat of his whole body, pressed the back of her neck with his wet palm, and enveloped her in a forceful posture.

"Stupid? How long are you going to sit?"

This time Yan Ran seemed to have regained his senses, and suddenly sat up, his face was embarrassed, a thin red cloud was burning on his cheek, he almost escaped from his sight, and rushed into the bathroom with his pajamas .

The door of the bathroom was shut with a bang, showing that the owner was not at peace.

Fu Ji tilted his head slightly, and looked at the bathroom calmly, as if he wanted to see the people inside through the door of the bathroom.
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The relationship between Fu Ji and Yan Ran has improved at a speed visible to the naked eye. They are good in various names. Although neither of the two has revealed it, kissing and hugging seem to be commonplace.

Yan Ran is a romantic, every time she comes home from get off work, she will personally buy a rose, which is so beautiful.

The meaning of this rose is I love you.

She didn't say anything, but that one flower seemed to represent everything.

It will be delivered to Fu Ji's hands every day, as if telling him every day, like a silent confession.

As for Rose's final fate, Yan Ran didn't know very well, but she guessed it was not very good.

This conjecture was soon confirmed by her.

When going to work in the cold wind in the early morning, Yan Ran saw the cleaner carrying a rose in the trash can not far from the time of parting.

(End of this chapter)

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