Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

【386 Memory That Doesn't Belong To Him】

Ye Ran walked, her eyes couldn't help lingering on An Yi, and when she looked at her in front of the mirror, flicking her bangs and smiling, she couldn't look away for no reason.

In the past, she had fine and long black hair, which was loosely draped over her shoulders. With such a delicate and gentle face, she was extremely soft. In the past, her skin was very white, as white as suet, and often pale When she was pink, she looked like transparent pearls. Her eyes were not too big. They were not round and round, but in the shape of crescent moons. They were crooked even when she was smiling, as if she was watching him all the time. , as if calling his name gently, as bright as stars, arousing love and affection.

Now that she has cut her hair short, her skin is a little rougher, and she has become a healthy wheat color. The eyes that used to be indifferent to the world are a little more fresh and capable. When those eyes treat him, they are no longer sweet and lovely. People are always cold and sharp.

Such a big change is like two people.

These memories are not his.

That docile woman never belonged to him. He only realized that this woman was once so beautiful and lovely after reading the memory of Ye Ran.

Even though he knew that it didn't belong to him, he still couldn't help but use other people's memories to compare her now.

When I saw her doing this hair-lifting movement in front of the mirror, I thought to myself, this woman is so beautiful.

Sensing his presence, An Yi put down his hand, his indifferent and stiff expression returned to his face, without turning his head.

He walked behind her, wrapped his hands around her waist and tightened his chin on her shoulder, "Are you waiting for me?"

"Well," she admitted, and smiled in the mirror, "waiting for you."

He was expressionless.

However, there seemed to be countless magma rolling in his heart, and he, who was always very hot, was at a loss for what to do.

"Why are you waiting for me?" He looked at her face in the mirror, as if he wanted to see her soul, "Have you decided to be my obedient slave in the future?"

"I can't get out of this building without you, that's all."

She replied, took his hand, retracted her eyes, and walked towards the door.

Slave, these two words are enough to freeze the only temperature in her heart. When she answered that way just now, did she want to test something or find out something? She has no interest in thinking about it anymore, but just confirmed it more definitely. This man, heartless and ruthless, has no doubts.

Ye Ran glanced at her back, the anger from the corner of her mouth became more and more obvious, she stretched out her hand, grabbed her arm with a slap, pulled her back forcefully, and pressed her against the wall, her eyes could spurt fire, "I don't seem to have allowed you to go."

What is her look, ridicule, sarcasm, sarcasm?

Every guess wiped out the anticipation from the bottom of his heart just now, his chest felt as if he had been shot by an arrow and he was so stuffy that he was so angry that he wished he could strangle this woman to death in his arms. , but not against him!

An Yi frowned, feeling that he was grabbing the place where he had blood blisters, his painful body shook, gritted his teeth and reprimanded, "Yeran, what do you want to do? Don't touch me!"

"What do you think I'll do?" He asked back, his tone on the verge of an explosion, "I can't touch you, but he can! An Yi, you wish I could disappear right away, so that you can live together and fly together!"

It hurts him to grab her.

His sudden rage also made An Yi feel baffled.

On the arm he grabbed, several blood bubbles burst, and pus flowed out. She could only endure the pain in a daze, and didn't bother to tangle with him.

Enrage him, what will happen here, An Yi is very clear.

"Whether you disappear or not has nothing to do with me. That's your Yeran's business." She raised her head, grabbed his arm with the other hand, and took it off with pain. I didn't eat anything, I just want to go back and feed it, does this also provoke you?"

Yeran frowned, "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

An Yi frowned, and said coldly, "I'm considering whether to kill that dog now."

"You have always hated dogs, and you have always locked Ah Fan up." An Yi didn't show any surprise, enduring the pain on his wrist, his face turned slightly pale, "It's been so many years, if you want to kill, you won't wait until now .”

always……

The two words, for no reason, made Yeran's heart twitched by something, and dissipated a lot of anger.

He stared down at her and asked, "You think you know me well?"

"I don't want to know you!"

She sneered, turned her head away, and leaned against the wall without speaking, her eyes filled with annoyance.

Ye Ran's monstrous anger just now disappeared silently when he saw her expression... He looked down at her wrist that was bleeding with blood and pus, bent over and lifted her up straight ——

An Yi was furious, "What are you doing!"

"You are my slave, what I want is my business, it's not up to you to dictate!"

Announced in a cruel tone with a cold face, Ye Ran carried her out of the research building, went straight to the bedroom of her own villa, threw a bunch of medicine in front of her, "wipe it clean."

An Yi looked at those medicines speechlessly, not knowing why.

"Wipe your hands clean, so I won't be sick!"

He forced it, and threw a few bottles of medicine to her feet, "Hurry up, if you still see these things in 5 minutes, I will take you immediately!"

An Yi Moyan opened the bottle and wiped the medicine, and snorted coldly in his heart—his usual hypocritical tricks had begun again.

Dealing with injuries has always been her forte. After An Yi took care of her injuries, she took a bottle of medicine and put them in the medical first-aid kit. He remained silent on the chair, without any sign of stopping.

In the past, when it was mentioned to feed Ah Fan, he would always be furious, punished, and even beaten, but this time, it surprised her.

Try not to annoy Ye with any words but raise his vigilance...

Remembering An Yan's instructions, An Yi looked at the red cross mark on the white box for a while, the corners of her lips twitched, but she didn't say anything after all.

She turned around and went out, went downstairs to the kitchen to get milk, food and a tray, and walked into the locked storage room of A Fan.

(Thank you dear Yeshen Xiaoyue, Zhutou Lin for the silent gift, and dear 10867647 for the silent gold medal^_^)