"This is your cup?" Dianyi felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart, both excited and a little timid.

"Yes." Ji Ran directly pulled him into the bathroom, squatted down slightly, his eyes were at the same level as Dianyi's, "Open your mouth, let me see."

Dianyi blinked, and subconsciously opened her mouth obediently.

The cool fingertips poked in, pressed against the lips, and pressed gently, "Does it hurt?"

Dianyi nodded and shook her head, "It hurts, but it's bearable."

"Okay, then accept it."

"..." Shouldn't I be comforted, it's just that simple and rude! ?

Dianyi's cheeks were slightly bulging, a little dissatisfied.

"Fortunately, there are no bubbles." Ji Ran's voice was softer than usual, as if he was relieved, "Recently taboo, don't eat hot and cold ones, just eat carrots obediently."

Classical meaning: "..."

Why can't this person get around the stalk of carrots?

Dianyi was about to argue, but Ji Ran interrupted her with a light smile, "Just kidding, but you won't be able to eat later."

"I also ordered steamed steamed rice dumplings with fried shrimp dumplings." Ji Ran looked sideways and sighed heavily, "Hey, even someone can't eat it."

"Then I'll order another chicken feet."

Classical meaning: "..."

How did she find out that someone was quite wicked this time.

"Just kidding," Ji Ran raised his hand and rubbed the top of Dianyi's hair like a pet, "I'll bring you over to eat when you're better."

Dianyi blinked and choked up, "Of course..."

"How is it possible, I should lose weight after this meal." Ji Ran withdrew his hand and paused, "I shouldn't owe you the meal."

"It doesn't matter if you owe it, the statute of limitations has passed."

Classical meaning: "..."

Gee.

A woman's heart is indeed a needle in the sea, and it will change as soon as it is said.

Dianyi slandered, poking and pointing at Jiran's back secretly with her fingers and drawing circles.

The person in front of him suddenly turned his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you cursing me in your heart again?"

Classical meaning: "..."

"How is it possible? No one can curse my family." Dianyi shook his head and quickly changed the topic, "When I burned my tongue, you were the one who put the ice in the cup."

"so?"

Ji Ran stared at her with dark eyes, and his voice was as quiet as a storm approaching sea, "Dislike?"

"No." Dianyi frantically shook his head, afraid of being misunderstood, he hurriedly explained, "Just..."

It's just that she is the one who is disgusted.

Dianyi couldn't help thinking about that cup, the rust red and strawberry red lip prints overlapped, especially on the light blue porcelain cup.

Change it to an idol drama.

This is called indirect kissing.

She lowered her eyes, bit the tip of her tongue on the remaining words, pressed the tip of her tongue against her teeth, and pursed her lips.

"Then there is no reason."

Ji Ran smiled, tapped her fingertips on the tip of her nose, and scratched gently, "There is no problem at all."

Is there really no problem at all?

Dianyi looked out of the car window, the titanium gray walls receded rapidly, and the shops on the street almost merged into a straight line.

She raised her hand and rubbed her nose, the sense of touch still seemed to remain on the tip of her nose, it was numb and itchy.

At that time, the corners of Ji Ran's lips rose slightly, as if he was smiling.

When we first met Ji Ran who pinned her on the sofa because she touched her wrist, and Ji Ran who was extremely indifferent to everything, did he think it was okay for the two of them to use the same cup?

But it seems that the two of them have used the "same piece" a lot recently.

Eat with the same spoon, sleep with the same quilt, and take a bath with the same towel.

But these same things are built without the other.

She tried her best to recall the details of the two of them living together, and her expression became a little blank.

Too many whys.

Her brain is a single-core processor, which can only process one thing at a time, and she can't figure it out and doesn't want to think about it anymore.

Dianyi was in a daze the whole time, she didn't know when her phone rang, and Ji Ran didn't know what she said to the other party after answering her call, she was in the car when she realized, Ji Ran was leaning on her shoulder , the long eyelashes pressed darkly on the lower eyelid, as if falling asleep.

This car is still a Dianjia special car.

Worried about waking up the person next to him, Dianyi didn't dare to move, Mang managed to reach the driver's seat in front, and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going now?"

"For Miss Hui, the master told you to go to Dianzhai for dinner, and you are on the way now." The driver replied respectfully.

"Ah, okay."

The driver was so respectful that he felt something was wrong with his ears.

After going through the book for so long, Dianyi has no awareness of being a wealthy daughter at all, she has a lot of scandals outside, and she can hate her servants inside, it seems that anyone can step on her.

"Miss, do you get carsick? The speed is too fast, do you want to slow down? Where's Miss Ji Ran, are you getting carsick?" Probably seeing Dian Yi's changing expression from the rearview mirror, the driver asked again with concern.

"No, no, you can just drive your car, I was a little surprised." The corners of Dianyi's lips curled up in a wistful arc.

"What's the surprise?" The driver laughed heartily.

"Just..." Dianyi paused, brushed her broken hair and said embarrassingly, "You are the only servant who cares about me and Ranran."

Butler Jiang's haughty look flashed across his mind, Dianyi closed his eyes, and shook his head slightly.

Don't want to think about these unhappy people.

Not exciting.

The driver was silent for a moment: "Miss is too polite, you have to remember, no matter what the master says about you, no matter how dissatisfied you are, Uncle Qin, I will always stand by you and your wife."

lady?

Do you mean the mother?

Dianyi's eyebrows twitched heavily, and she straightened up, "Uncle Qin..."

"Yes, if you have any questions, just call me." Uncle Qin raised his hand and pulled down the drawer, his tone suddenly raised, "This drawer is too messy, I have to let Xiao Chen put it away, this car master I use it a lot, and if the master sees the drawers in such a mess, he should be angry again."

Code meaning: "?"

Looking in the direction Uncle Qin raised his hand, there was a pile of boxed tissues in the drawer, and looking closely, there was a small red dot flickering in the depth of the drawer.

It's a camera.

"Yeah, my dad should be angry." Dianyi quickly understood, knowing that this was not a suitable place for chatting, leaned against the sofa stool again, and echoed Uncle Qin's words.

After about half an hour's drive, the car turned into the transaction villa area and stopped slowly in front of a small brick red bungalow.

Dianyi tilted her head, the person on her shoulder was still sleeping, breathing evenly, as if she was in a deep sleep.

If you look a little closer, you will see that the woman's eyes are so dark that even foundation can't cover her, her lips are drawn into a straight line, her brows are slightly furrowed, and her expression is very tangled.

Is this person so anxious even in his dreams?

Dianyi couldn't help breathing a little more lightly, and calmly adjusted his sitting posture so that the person next to him could sleep more comfortably.

Uncle Qin looked back and made a sign to go.

Dianyi shook his head, pointed to the side with his fingertips, expressing that he wanted the person next to him to sleep more, waved his hand again, and made a mouth shape:

"you go first."

Uncle Qin understood, gently opened the car door and left.

It was dusk, and the twilight peeped in from the other side of the car window, reflecting on the face of the sleeping woman.

Dianyi leaned slightly, and subconsciously raised her hand to block most of the sunlight reflected on Ji Ran's face.

After getting in the car, an inexplicable sleepiness hit him. Ji Ran planned to squint for a while, but fell asleep after squinting.

She slept soundly.

Ji Ran blinked, and Chaos' consciousness became a little clearer.

Looking at the side again, Dianyi held up a pillow, her arms were trembling, and she didn't let it go.

"What are you doing?"

"Help you block the sun." Dianyi said as a matter of course, put down the pillow, shook his sore arm, and muttered, "You can really sleep, it's been more than an hour."

"You never let go." Ji Ran was startled.

The typical fingertips gestured in the air, and finally the thumb and forefinger overlapped, forming a heart shape, "There is a sun, it will burn you."

There was a bit of cautious childishness in the words, as if he was afraid that she would get angry, and wanted her to boast that he was caring.

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