Queen Raiders

"Mr. Yan, this..." Wu Di looked at Yan Ran, and his eyes wandered to the empty place in the small bedroom again.

"You mean, I did it?" Yan Ran raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Di.

Her complexion was much better than in the morning, her mouth became sharper, and her eyes returned to their usual sharpness.

When Wu Di and her paired each other, they fell in love.

Thinking in his heart that Yan Ran was still lying there quietly and well-behaved when he was being held by his little hand, Wu Di was still cowardly: "I didn't mean that!"

Quickly deny it.

Afraid that Yan Ran would not be happy, Wu Di hurriedly said, "I mean, should we report..."

Before she could say the word "police", Yan Ranpiao said leisurely, "I did it."

After finishing speaking, Yan Ran strolled past Wu Di as if nothing happened.

Wu Di: "..."

Why?

Wu Di knew Yan Ran's ability, not to mention moving away a house, Yan Ran would immediately move the entire building, Wu Di believed it.

but--

"Why?" Wu Di couldn't hold back, caught up with Yan Ran, and asked.

Yan Ran pressed the bathroom door, pointed at Wu Di's feet: "Shoes."

Wu Di had to stop and looked down just in time to see a string of gray marks left by his shoes on the floor.

Mr. Yan, you really cherish my house, thank you!

Wu Di had no choice but to turn around and go to the entrance to change his slippers.

When I turned around and wanted to have a serious discussion with Yan Ran, the bathroom door was already closed.

Wu Di again: "..."

Resignedly, Wu Di put away the medicine bag and went to the kitchen to wash his hands.

She walked around the living room and the small bedroom, but still felt... too spacious.

Why?

This question troubled Wu Di.

With an idea, Wu Di suddenly thought of something——

She rushed to the door of Yan Ran's big bedroom, put her hand on the doorknob, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open...

Sure enough, the big bed in Yan Ran's big bedroom was still in place quietly.

The veins on Wu Di's forehead were throbbing.

If she doesn't know why now, she is really a fool.

Mr. Yan, you are really... willing to let go!

Wu Di wiped a drop of cold sweat from his forehead.

Suddenly feeling a sound behind him, Wu Di turned around.

Yan Ran stood outside the bathroom door, folded his arms, expressionless.

She had obviously just washed her face, and there was a strand of hair sticking to her forehead, still stained with drops of water.

This reminded Wu Di of how she was when she clutched her stomach and broke out in a cold sweat just this morning, which made people feel distressed...

Wu Di's heart really stings, it's not obvious, but it can't be ignored.

"Uncomfortable again?" When Wu Di asked, he had already walked towards Yan Ran.

Compared with why, she is more concerned about Yan Ran's physical condition now.

Wu Di took Yan Ran's arm with ease, Yan Ran's expression relaxed a little, and his arms relaxed a little.

"Hungry." Yan Ran said.

Wu Di suddenly realized: After tossing and tossing for a long day, Yan Ran had no food in his stomach, and when he was hungry, even his fragile stomach felt uncomfortable.

"Blame me, blame me, I should have thought of it earlier!" Wu Di complained to himself, and carried Yan Ran to the bedside of the big bedroom.

"Be patient for a while, just for a while, okay? I'll make some porridge, soon, the porridge nourishes the stomach." Wu Di'an laid Yan Ran on the bed, with the gentleness of coaxing a child.

She thought of comforting Yan Ran in this way, and immediately went to the kitchen to prepare food, but Yan Ran grabbed her forearm and refused to let go.

"?" Wu Di looked down at the hand on his forearm in doubt.

In fact, Yan Ran didn't hurt very badly, this level of discomfort was nothing compared to the morning.

She just covets Wu Di's coaxing tone like a child at the moment.

Is it only when she is sick that Wu Di is willing to face her with this attitude, instead of keeping her at arm's length as usual?

This kind of emotion, in Yan Ran's heart, quickly fermented into a psychological state called unwillingness and imbalance. She clenched Wu Di's forearm tightly.

"Are you so tired of me?" Yan Ran's voice was full of grievances.

What she said made Wu Di puzzled: When did I get tired of you, sister?

Maybe people are extra sensitive when they are sick?

Wu Di thought to himself.

Her eyes softened, and she placed her left hand on the back of Yan Ran's forearm, "Why would I get bored with you? I'm just going to make dinner... If I don't make dinner, we'll both starve to death."

Wu Di's gentle voice reminded Yan Ran of Wu Di who was at Zhu Hong's place in the afternoon, holding his hand and quietly accompanying him for infusion.

So the hand holding Wu Di's forearm couldn't help but loosen.

Wu Di looked at her closely, and felt that she seemed to relax a lot, not as tense as before, as if she was always on guard.

Wu Di's heart also relaxed a little, and he couldn't help but raised his hand to gently wipe the hair on Yan Ran's forehead that was wet by the drops of water.

Yan Ran felt her fingertips approaching and rubbing them very gently, and instinctively closed her eyes.

The closure of vision made Yan Ran feel more sensitive——

She felt Wu Di caressing her hair, and then tucking it behind her ear.

In fact, it was only a few seconds, but it seemed to have gone through so long.

No matter how long the tenderness is, there will be an end.

When she sensed that Wu Di's fingers were leaving her, Yan Ran's heart was filled with loss, not less than loss, but more grievance.

She heard Wu Di say in her ear: "Good boy, dinner will be ready soon."

Then Wu Di left.

Yan Ran really wanted to ask her to stay, especially wanted to tell her that dinner was not important at all, and wanted her to... hug her.

If only because, sick people have fragile rights.

Of course Wu Di didn't give Yan Ran a hug, at least in Wu Di's heart right now, taking good care of Yan Ran's body is the most important thing.

Yan Ran sat on the bed alone, looking at the half-closed door, listening to the busy sounds in the kitchen, Xiao thought about what Wu Di was doing at the moment.

Aunt Zhu said that if you like it, try to get it, don't leave regrets in life.

Because he likes Wu Di, Yan Ran asked himself that he had exhausted all the methods he could think of——

In order for Wu Di to live a good and safe life in this world after time travel, she has done so much; she even designed Wu Di's future career to be extremely perfect, as long as Wu Di walks along this road, both fame and fortune will come. No matter what, Wu Di will become a legend in the industry.

If so, why can't Wu Di be with him?

Yan Ran caressed her body and got off the only bed in this house——

What if she let go of all her reserve and can't let Wu Di be with her?

Yan Ran closed his eyes tiredly and sighed silently.

Wu Di in the kitchen didn't know these entanglements in Yan Ran's heart. When she was doing anything, she only thought about the matter in front of her.

Now, Wu Di only cares about Yan Ran's physical condition and taste, and prepares the meal.

The aroma of porridge soon permeated the kitchen, the kind that makes people appetizing just by smelling it.

Wu Di still has confidence in his cooking skills.

Accompanied by the aroma of the porridge, she made two more light side dishes. After confirming again and again that there was nothing irritating from the ingredients to the seasoning, she safely set up the pot and put it on the plate, and took it out 2 minutes in advance to dry it there. Now the porridge is at a good temperature. Together, brought them to the bedroom.

Yan Ran heard the sound and opened his eyes, just in time to see Wu Di holding food with both hands full.

Yan Ran stared for two seconds, his eyes clearly asking: Why did you bring dinner to the bedroom?

The education she received since she was a child taught her to behave properly, and in her cognition, there has never been such a practice of "eating in the bedroom".

"You are a patient!" Wu Di smiled and sat down next to her, putting the food in his hand beside her.

Yan Ran stared at the porridge and vegetables and frowned.

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?" Wu Di was very sensitive to the subtle changes in Yan Ran's expression.

"No..." Yan Ran shook his head.

It's not that she doesn't like it. On the contrary, the porridge smells delicious, and the dishes look appetizing. It's just... Isn't it illegal to eat in the bedroom?

Yan Ran thought of her grandpa. If grandpa saw this scene, would he immediately say something with a sullen face?

Wu Di didn't know that Yan Ran was struggling with rules and regulations, and the teachings of the Yan family's overlord.

She has long made the decision for Yan Ran: "You are weak now, you have to eat if you don't like it!"

As she spoke, she stirred the spoon in the porridge, sniffed and smelled it: "It smells so good!"

Yan Ran was also hungrier by the scent, and her lips moved involuntarily.

"Don't worry, I use all the ingredients and seasonings very carefully. They will never irritate your stomach and make you uncomfortable." Wu Di said, and put two chopsticks into the porridge bowl attentively.

Yan Ran stared at her movements, raised her eyebrows, and remained silent.

She has been taught all kinds of rules by her grandfather since she was a child, one of which is not to allow soup and rice, which in the words of her grandfather is "unsuitable for health preservation".

Porridge and kimchi should be different from soup and rice, right?

Yan Ran blinked, pretending to have forgotten Grandpa's "rules".

What's more, the porridge and vegetables made by Wu Di look very healthy?

After Wu Di prepared the porridge and side dishes, without thinking about it, he took a big mouthful with a spoon and handed it to Yan Ran.

"Because of morality, I have to take care of the patients", she kept wandering in her mind. When the spoon was handed halfway, only a dozen centimeters away from Yan Ran's mouth, Wu Di realized that what she was facing was not an ordinary patient. , but Yan Ran.

If it is an ordinary patient, such as between good friends, it is of course nothing to take care of it.But if the other party is Yan Ran, I always feel that it's something... Anyway, it's very ambiguous.

Wu Di's spoon stopped in mid-air, neither advancing nor retreating.

She unnaturally rolled her eyeballs to the side, and when she put them back on, she happened to meet Yan Ran's half-smiling eyes.

Wu Di's face became hot: "That..."

She opened her mouth and wanted to say, "Drink it yourself", but couldn't say it——

Treating Yan Ran differently from "ordinary patients" seems quite unreasonable... right?

Moreover, feeding Yan Ran porridge is very loving in itself, isn't it?

The villain in Wu Di's heart was secretly prodding and prodding, which made Wu Di's heart itch.

Then she saw that Yan Ran suddenly raised his arm, slowly, slowly...

Does this mean to take over the porridge bowl?

Wu Di felt a sense of loss in his heart.