Ning Ran

Pushing open the garden door leading to the courtyard, An Ran looked up and saw An Ning in the small garden behind the house reviewing the documents delivered in the morning.

She doesn't know why An Ning always likes to stay here, the company's huge president's office is always empty, and the study at home has become a decoration.An Ning sat in the middle of the flowers, wearing a casual red and white striped shirt, dark trousers, coupled with her slender neck and fair complexion, even the flowers in the courtyard were overshadowed, making An Ran always have a feeling of urgency. The feeling of suffocation.

"Cough" she coughed unnaturally, breaking the silence.An Ning raised her head and looked at An Ran.

"What's the matter?" An Ning glanced casually, as if impatient with An Ran's interruption.

"Xiao Zhang from the company sent some documents, and I put them here." An Ran put down the things in her hand, turned and left.

"Can you please don't always wear sportswear at home, I often work at home now, if a guest comes and sees you like this, I think Miss An is going to change jobs to be a courier." With a slightly mocking tone, Seeing Ling Ran's back, he was very disdainful.

An Ran didn't look back, but stopped, nodded slightly, "I will try my best to avoid guests."Indeed, after all, I have been "exiled" for many years.The young "willfulness" is difficult to correct, and I still have the cut hair when I was studying at the "West Point Military Academy". My favorite is casual sweatshirts. From a distance, I thought he was a boy with a tall and thin figure.

An Ning knows what kind of power is contained in her nominal sister, and she never dares to forget their past for a moment, but facing her who is so docile and not like An Ran, sometimes An Ning will feel extremely anxious. I don't know what to do with An Ran. Even the An's Group already belongs to her. Why is she still unwilling to drive An Ran away and let her get out of her life? Sometimes, there are many times, she doesn't know, what is going on with her? What do you want to get from Enron.His gaze stayed on the document in his hand, but An Ning didn't read a single word.

After closing the bedroom door, An Ran leaned against the door, clenched his hands into fists, raised his head, and his throat floated, as if it took a lot of force to suppress something.She shook her head violently, as if that was the only way to calm herself down.Unexpectedly, his eyes met the family portrait in the photo frame on the table, and his eyes carefully traced the cheeks of a certain person in the photo, and his thoughts were dragged back to the year when he was 17 years old.