Rebirth of a wealthy and noble girl

Chapter 359 I Will Be By Your Side (2)
He bent his sleeves and began to implement the steps in his mind one by one. Everything went well, and the living room quickly returned to its usual cleanliness. Next, it was the mess on the dining table.

An Junyan was lying on the bed, but his heart was hanging in the air, and he listened to any sound coming from the hall with his ears upright. For the first time, he felt that the sound insulation effect of the door was not a good thing, and he couldn't hear it at all. What happened outside the door.

After a long time, the drowsiness gradually hit, but was startled by a clear and crisp sound, and immediately rushed out of the room to see what happened.

"Sister, what's the matter." When An Junyan rushed over in a hurry, she saw her usually calm and calm elder sister, wearing plastic gloves, her hands covered with foam, with an annoyed and apologetic expression on her face, and there were remains of plates on the ground.

"I'm sorry, Jun Yan, I disturbed you, I will be careful, you go back to your room." An Ran raised her hands, the plate was too slippery, one fell to the ground without holding it firmly.

After finishing speaking, An Ran squatted on the ground and began to pick up the fragments of the plate, but when she was about to touch the fragments, she was stopped by a hand.

"Let me do it." An Junyan smiled helplessly. Sure enough, he should have listened to Uncle Sun and not let his sister into the kitchen.

An Ran knows her destructive power to the kitchen, unless necessary, she will not step into the kitchen to cause trouble for others, but Jun Yan is sick, it seems that it is not good to let the sick work.

"It's just some dishes. It doesn't take much time. I'll do it." An Junyan's voice was a little hoarse, especially when he was sick, but with an imperceptible pampering.

"Why don't you wash it tomorrow?" She didn't guarantee that if she came, the dishes might still survive, and the best way was to wait until Jun Yan recovered from his illness.

An Junyan shook her head, "Sister has already tidied up the living room and that's all. I'll do the work."

After tidying up the debris on the ground, An Junyan began to wash the bowls in the sink. The dishes that were dishonest in An Ran's hands became docile in An Junyan's hands. It didn't take long, and the dishes in the sink had been washed. It's good to put it in the disinfection cabinet.

"Jun Yan is really powerful." An Ran, who had suffered a big loss, praised An Jun Yan's efficiency generously.

The only one who can say that washing is great is my sister, the kitchen killer. No wonder Uncle Sun looked distraught when he talked about it. It can be seen that a lot of things in the kitchen have been destroyed by my sister.

If Uncle Sun was here, he would definitely cry bitterly, but it has been destroyed a lot, it is simply a complete renovation!

An Junyan turned his head and saw that there was still some foam left on the head of the adoring man, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it away. For a moment, he even felt that his hand was no longer under his control, and he refused to withdraw from the soft hair.

"Jun Yan, what's the matter?" An Ran asked the person in front of her who had been stretching out her hand all the time, was there something difficult to get on her head, and she couldn't get it off for a long time?

"It's nothing." An Junyan withdrew his hand, then strode forward two steps, staggering An Ran's gaze, what was he thinking!If his sister hadn't spoken, he would have almost hugged her in his arms. How could he, how could he have acted to disappoint her.

"Jun Yan?" An Ran was a little puzzled by the abnormality of An Junyan.

"It's nothing, I'm not feeling well, and I want to rest early." An Junyan said in a muffled voice with her back turned.

Thinking that An Junyan was still sick, An Ran was relieved, and after a few words of urging, she rushed the person who was supposed to be resting on the bed back to the bed.

This time, An Junyan didn't say anything, and closed his eyes under an eager gaze. No one would be able to fall asleep under such a fiery gaze. I fell asleep unconsciously.

An Ran sat on the side of the bed and watched, and felt a little relieved when she heard the sound of continuous breathing. Her hands and forehead were still so hot. For Jun Yan, she had not fully fulfilled the responsibility of a sister. What exactly did he bear? She I don't know what kind of relationship that woman named Liu Man has with him. She doesn't know. When she saw Liu Man, she didn't realize it. She just felt familiar, or had seen it somewhere. In fact, She has never seen it at all, but only seen what she imagined, An Junyan.

Their smiles are all the same, gentle and warm, not so much the portrait of Liu Man and Jun Yan, but the portrait of Liu Man and Jun Yan's mother, although they pretend to be very similar, they can still be seen in Liu Man's eyes Desire for profit, how can a gentle person be obsessed with material desires, Jun Yan, what are you thinking and planning.

The answer to her was always the continuous breath, An Ran withdrew her hand, and when she was about to leave, she heard a sleepy sound from the person sleeping on the bed.

"Mother……"

"do not want!"

"Mom, don't, don't..."

The cry gradually turned into a suppressed mourning cry, which actually made An Ran's heart ache, and that kind of mourning seemed to empathize with her.

The person on the bed fell into a nightmare, his brows were knit into a line, his face should be distorted in pain, and his hands were tightly clenched on the sheets, like a drowning person, unable to grasp a single life.

An Ran held An Junyan's hand tightly clenched on the bed sheet, and softly comforted the person trapped in the nightmare, "It's okay, those are all fake, Jun Yan, it's okay, sister is here, I'm by your side, it's okay... "

Repeatedly saying the same words, An Ran kept comforting the person whose eyes were closed. The hand that was holding the bed sheet was holding her instead. The unrestrained strength made An Ran suffer. Even so, An Ran did not let go of An Ran. Jun Yan's hand was still softly comforting.

The person who fell into a deep sleep seemed to hear the soothing sound, and his brows gradually began to loosen, but the strength in his hand did not decrease, but increased.

"It's okay, I will be by Jun Yan's side, always by Jun Yan's side." An Ran stretched out her hand and rubbed away her frowning eyebrows.

Immediately, An Junyan did not experience the fluctuations of the scene just now, and fell asleep peacefully. The nightmare was gone, and the sweet dream came. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he murmured, "Sister..."

An Ran looked up at the person who called her, but found that An Junyan had no tendency to wake up at all, he was still dreaming, what was in the dream that would cause him such pain, and what did he experience, even in the dream? It hurts like this.

(End of this chapter)