Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

【388 Ye Ran's If】

No one dared to speak ill of Young Master Ye, the people who stayed here were originally the poorest people in society.

After being arranged by Jack, the daily poor life was improved, and the treatment became very good. Only at NO. Tired of running, easy to enjoy.

However, if you want to keep your orders here, you must abide by three points——

Can't go home, can't communicate with the outside world, can't anger Master Ye.

This is the law of survival.

The servants glanced at each other. Hearing An Yi's tone and seeing An Yi's actions, the worries in their hearts increased. They couldn't help discussing, and they all speeded up their movements in a tacit understanding, and did what Ye Ran ordered neatly. With a good floor, they all walked out the door in a hurry with their heads hooked.

What they were afraid of was that what Miss An had done would offend Young Master Ye, whom they dared not neglect, and harm the innocent, causing tragedy.

Young Master Ye would definitely not take the life of Miss An.

Everyone except Miss An understood this matter, and this was the reason why they had to leave immediately.

Everyone backed out and gently closed the door, as eager to escape.

Of course An Yi understands the reason, how bloodthirsty and brutal Ye Ran is, these people who stay here to serve must be more aware and fearful than her.

She nestled in the corner of the wall with Ah Fan, keeping her face on his warm body all the time...

Although the touch of fur made the tip of her nose itchy and she wanted to sneeze all the time, she still didn't want to move, to return to this cold world and face reality.

Yeran's body has never been so warm, even before.

Ah Fan was actually very uncomfortable being hugged by her, and wanted to get out of her embrace and take a deep breath. After all, he had just had a full meal, and it was easy to suffer from indigestion if he was squeezed and hugged like this, but he still remained sensible and did not move.

Dogs all over the world understand that if the owner is holding you and crying, they must never run away without doglikeness.

Although my back is wet and uncomfortable...

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Ye Ran stared at the screen showing An Yi, who was lying motionless in a corner, leaned back on the chair and remained silent.

Before picking her up at Nangong's house, he ordered to install more than three surveillance cameras in every room where she might stay, including his own bedroom and study room, because she had to sleep with him .

This is also the first way he and that Yeran agree with each other after sharing the memory.

He and that person have too many differences, too many incompatibilities... The shared memory is just for better existence.

But in terms of fear of loss, there is a disgusting similarity.

He couldn't tell what his feelings for this woman were, dominating, plundering, or trying to smooth out her resistance to him... He had thought about it many times, but he didn't dare to blindly attribute it to that one word.

When you fall in love with someone, you will become lost, lose yourself, and even do things that are not good for you. This is what he clearly analyzed from another Yeran.

No one knows better than him how much the other self loves that woman, how many times he has felt the heart-wrenching regret of this man in his memory during the days without her.

If, in the season when the cherry blossoms were floating all over the ground that year, I didn't secretly kiss you who was lying on the bench and sleeping but was a stranger, how good would it be?

If, when I saw you for the second time that day, I didn't play with the mentality of teasing you who have always been serious, how good would it be?

If, when you stood in front of me holding the book and asked me seriously if I liked it, but I didn't nod, how good would it be?

If it wasn't you that I fell in love with, baby, you must have a better life.

If there are so many, if you think about it once, the pain will be a little deeper.

He felt the pain of Ye Ran in his memory, struggled between love and not love, watched the scene of harmony and love in their memories, and learned to be secretly sad in his deep sleep.

He is not as stupid as that Yeran, and has stronger control, so when he is doing memory sharing, he will still have reservations about his state of mind, so every time that Yeran leaves the last sentence in memory sharing, it will always be It's that sentence——

Maybe it's forced on you, but please be nice to her when you occupy my body.

Every time he read such a sentence, he always sneered, never agreed, and sometimes even added two words, which is ridiculous.

But looking at her staring at the motionless in the screen now, and then looking at herself looking at her not wanting to move, it is obviously really ridiculous.

dead end...

When she mentioned these two words, Yeran echoed, her eyes lowered slightly, and she stroked the screen with one hand, facing her face, "An Yi, why are you as stupid as your man, if I want to force you , how could you survive till now?"

Another if.

He rarely said the word.

False things are meaningless, this has always been his creed, but tonight, these two words appeared too many times in his mind and mouth.

Ye Ran frowned, raised her hand to the keyboard, fluttered her hands, and finally hit the return key.

There was a beep, the screen was completely black, and the rest of the other monitors in the storage room were automatically cut off.

closed.

It is impossible for a woman like An Yi to commit suicide, he knows better than anyone else, but after hearing what she said, he turned off the necessary thing.

He didn't really want to delve into the reason why he did this. He told himself in his heart that it was because he was too lazy to break his promise for the two hours of freedom he gave her. At this moment, he himself completely ignored that he was not an honest gentleman who would care about promises. Something happened, and I made excuses for myself in a trance.

It was inevitable that the hundred secrets would be neglected, but he still kept the last line of defense, and did not turn off the tracker on her feet that showed the location.

Ye Ran stood up from the chair, rubbed the center of his brows, his eyes were full of exhaustion, he looked back at the white room where the memory storage machine was placed, and disgust appeared on his face.

But still took a step forward and walked towards it——

Sharing memories with others is really a tiresome thing.