Chapter 483
Even if he doesn't want to see her, she has to take good care of him.

Ye Liran helped No. [-] tuck the quilt: "Okay, go to bed quickly, call me if you need something."

No. [-] didn't answer her, just closed his eyes.

Ye Liran didn't care, she turned around and lay down on the quilt that had already been spread.

She didn't realize that when she turned around, No. [-] opened his eyes and looked at her with very complicated eyes.

During this sleep, No. [-] didn't sleep well, and he dreamed about many things from the past.

His grandfather created the world with the Jun family, and his father inherited his grandfather's business.

So his fate was doomed when he was born.

Just like his grandfather and father, working for the Jun family.

Fortunately, he doesn't reject this, and thinks it's pretty good, at least he won't lose his way in life.

As long as he can remember, he started to stride and practice boxing, and when he was a little older, he started to hold a gun, and finally a rifle, and then went out for training.

Everything went smoothly without any accidents.

He never felt that this kind of life was bad. On the contrary, if he was allowed to leave Jun's house, he still didn't know what he could do.

On the [-]st, she couldn't sleep well, and Ye Liran didn't sleep well either. She was always worried that he would have a fever, so she got up from time to time to have a look.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, No. [-] developed a low-grade fever.

Ye Liran took care of him in the middle of the night, and when it was almost dawn, the fever finally subsided.

The next day, when No. [-] woke up, Ye Liran was already standing beside the bed holding porridge.

"Are you awake? Let's have breakfast when you wake up." Ye Liran yawned.

No. [-] looked at the dark circles on her face, and said mockingly, "I haven't seen you all night, why are you so old? If this continues, the young master will abandon you sooner or later."

Ye Liran almost couldn't resist throwing the porridge in his hand to his face: "Speak with a conscience, okay? If not..."

"Forget it, let's have breakfast, do you want me to feed you or eat by yourself?" Ye Liran didn't want to explain so much.

It's like asking for credit, but in fact, she doesn't care whether he appreciates it or not.

"Help me to wash my face." No. [-] ordered with a face of course.

Ye Liran sneered: "Please talk to me like this in the future, please help me, madam."

No. [-] looked at her quietly, without speaking.

Ye Liran put the porridge on the bedside table: "If you don't talk about it, just keep lying down."

"Madam, please help me to the bathroom." No. [-] said reluctantly.

"Too quiet, I can't hear what you say." Ye Liran folded his arms and stared at him expressionlessly.

Number One said it again awkwardly.

"For the sake of your sincerity, I'll just refrain from doing it." Ye Liran bent slightly.

Her arms passed through No. [-]'s waist, her body hung down slightly, and her long hair just swept over No. [-]'s face.

The fragrance penetrated into the nostrils like this.

One's breathing was a little short again.

He decided that after completing this task, he would find a woman to have sex with, lest a woman get distracted just by touching her.

The weight of No. [-] was all on Ye Liran's body. When she just helped him up, her footsteps shook violently, as if she would not be able to stand in the next second.

"Can you do it?" Number One teased her.

Sure enough, he was very weak, and he couldn't help anyone.

"I can't but you can?" Ye Liran gave him a sidelong glance.

I've never seen anyone with a worse temper than him!I am ungrateful!She must sue him in front of Jun Mohan!

No. [-] tactfully shut up.

After stumbling all the way and supporting the wall, Ye Liran finally helped No. [-] to the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)

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