monopolize her

The next day, Wen Yuran's mental state was obviously not good, and the palpitations after yesterday's nightmare still remained in his memory.

When eating breakfast, Wen Yuran was obviously absent-minded, his chopsticks were moving stiffly, and his thoughts were confused.

"What's wrong?" Ning An raised her head and asked her.

"It's okay." Wen Yuran replied casually, then exhaled lightly, pretending to ask casually, "Will you be reincarnated?"

After asking, Wen Yuran carefully watched the little girl's expression from the corner of his eye, for fear of missing a slight change.

"Yes." The little girl nodded, "If the wish comes true, you will be reincarnated."

Wen Yuran felt a chill in his heart.

really.

Wen Yuran lowered his eyes again, continued to eat the noodles in his hand, countless thoughts passed by, and then sank to the bottom little by little.

The corners of the eyes are slightly sore.

"What wish?" Wen Yuran lowered his eyes and asked one more question.

"Be together with Wen Yuran all the time." The little girl smiled sweetly.

Wen Yuran looked at the little dimples on the little girl's white cheeks, and was stunned for a moment. A warm current flowed into his heart lightly, and slowly spread, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

"What if I'm old?" Wen Yuran half-joked.

Ning An looked at her steadily, with a bright light shining in her dark eyes: "I don't care, I will be with you."

Wen Yuran smiled.

The arc of the smile was not deep, and it quickly converged.

There was probably a tinge of joy and a little warmth, which slightly dispelled the fear caused by the nightmare, but only a little. The nightmare scene was still repeated in the mind, and the residual fear still lingered in the heart.

She remembers the mirror in her dream, the gray hair and aging skin in the mirror, and the girl's ever-sappy face.

If it really got to that point, how could she still be able to hold the little girl's hand?

Wen Yuran shook his head, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat casually, trying to forget the thoughts in his mind while eating.

Aging is also a long way off.She and the little girl are just barely together now, and it's hard to say whether they will take a step or not.

What to do with all these troubles?

Wen Yuran tried to calm down and think about other things, such as the recent work agenda, such as the recent favor to be repaid, such as the younger brother's college entrance examination.

But as he thought about it, his thoughts drifted back unconsciously.

Wen Yuran took a deep breath, and looked at the little girl across from her eating with her head down.The two black braids in front of me were obedient and smooth, and the ends of the hair gently scraped the fabric of the little girl's shoulders, as if they were scraping on the tip of my heart.

Even if he was thinking about the little girl, the company still wanted to go.

Wen Yuran had dinner and sent the little girl to school, while she went to the company.

She stared at the dark words on the plan, and forced herself to read it several times, but she still didn't get it in, feeling restless one after another.

"Mr. Wen." It was the assistant who knocked on the door and came in.

"what's up?"

"Master Huang is looking for you, do you want to see him?" the assistant asked with a slight bow.

Wen Yuran didn't hesitate much, and waved his hand casually: "No see."

After the showdown that day, Master Huang called her several times.She didn't answer once, and then she got annoyed, and simply threw Master Huang's number into the blacklist, and the phone has been cleaned up a lot since then.

"Okay, I'll invite him out right away." The assistant nodded, paused, and said, "There is one more thing related to Ning An."

Wen Yuran was quiet for two seconds, and after two seconds, she sat up a little bit and motioned to the assistant, "Speak."

"Ning An's father, Ning Wuxin, is the tumor patient you asked for a few months ago. His condition suddenly deteriorated last night and the emergency surgery failed. Ning An, I have been unable to contact you."

Wen Yuran frowned as he listened.

"I see." Wen Yuran frowned and pondered for a moment, then drove the assistant out.

After the assistant left, Wen Yuran quickly called the little girl.

"Wen Yuran?" There was some surprise in Ning An's voice.

Wen Yuran told about Ning An's father's critical illness, "Your father failed the operation last night, it may not be long, why don't you go and have a look, I can send you off."

Wen Yuran felt that no matter how little the little girl cared about her father, she was still a family member, and she wanted to see her for the last time.

She was even afraid that the little girl would be too sad, so she played her voice very softly.

"Hmm..." Ning An responded with an unexpectedly cold voice, "Forget it, I have class later."

Wen Yuran frowned again unknowingly: "That's your family after all..."

"Wen Yuran." Ning An called out her name clearly, interrupting her subsequent persuasion.

"He wants a son, treats me badly, beats me every time he drinks, I don't treat him as family"

"Wen Yuran, I have always regarded you as my family."

"Because you are the only one who treats me better."

The little girl spoke slowly and clearly, and the sound of every word hit the apex of her heart.

Wen Yuran was taken aback by the sudden confession-like words, and stood motionless in front of the desk, not knowing what to say.

Although I don't remember, I should have helped the little girl.

But even if he helped, it was just a phone call with little effort, how could he afford such a compliment?

The heartbeat was a little chaotic, and the atmosphere fell silent.

In the end, it was the little girl who broke the silence.

"I still have something to tell you." Ning An changed the subject.

Wen Yuran calmed down a little, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Auntie Ye made an appointment with me today and wanted to meet me for dinner."

When Ye Qinmian met the little girl, Wen Yuran always felt a little uneasy.

"I'll go there with you." Wen Yuran said.

In the afternoon, Wen Yuran drove to the gate of S University and picked up the little girl.

After all, Wen Yuran was still thinking about yesterday's dream, as if there was a thorn in his heart, and he didn't dare to linger on the little girl.

"Which place did she book?" Wen Yuran stared straight ahead, looking straight at the scenery from the front window.

Ning An reported an address.

Wen Yuran drove towards the address reported by the little girl, and soon arrived at the destination.

After getting off the car, Wen Yuran felt his fingertips were cold.She looked down and saw the little girl's slender hand stretching out to this side.

The little girl's hand took hers.

Wen Yuran was frozen stiff for a second, but he didn't shake off.

That hand was soft and cool, and it was very comfortable to hold, and unconsciously, I felt better.

Go into the private room.

Ye Qinmian has arrived.

In fact, Wen Yuran didn't communicate with Ye Qinmian. Ye Qinmian only knew that the little girl was coming, but didn't know that Wen Yuran would follow.

Therefore, Ye Qinmian was still surprised when he saw Wen Yuran.

"Ran Ran, are you here too?"

Wen Yuran nodded: "Well, let me take a look."

With that said, Wen Yuran took the little girl's hand and sat down opposite Ye Qinmian.

Ye Qinmian first looked at the hands they were holding together, and then shifted his gaze to the little girl.

Tsk, this girl's skin is tender and fair, her facial features are exquisite, her eyes are black and bright, no wonder my daughter likes it.

"Hello, Auntie." Ning An noticed Ye Qinmian's eyes, nodded slightly, and greeted politely, with a soft and gentle tone, appearing peaceful and quiet.

Not bad, quite polite, looks quiet, not bluffing.

Ye Qinmian nodded in her heart.

Next, Ye Qinmian began to try his best to trick the little girl, and the two quickly chatted sentence by sentence, but Wen Yuran was left out in the cold.

The little girl spoke sweetly and coaxed Ye Qinmian to be very happy. After a few words, Ye Qinmian was about to wipe out Wen Yuran's childhood scandals.

Wen Yuran frowned and gave Ye Qinmian several winks before Ye Qinmian stopped talking.

"By the way, where are your parents? Let's have dinner together sometime?" Ye Qinmian said this to Ning An.

The smile on Ning An's face stopped.

The atmosphere suddenly stalemate.

Wen Yuran interjected: "Let's talk again, the dishes are all served, let's eat first."

Ye Qinmian also saw the problem and didn't continue this topic.

Later, when Ye Qinmian went to check out, he pulled Wen Yuran aside and asked about Ning An's family problems, and Wen Yuran told the truth.

After hearing this, Ye Qinmian thought for a while, took Wen Yuran's hand and said, "Ran Ran, no matter you are a man or a woman, you should live a good life. If a girl has problems at home, you should treat others well. Since you said yes Seriously, then go far, better go to the end, you know?"

These words were sincere, but Wen Yuran was distracted.

She remembered yesterday's dream again.

The little girl is a ghost.

Wen Yuran thought about this fact in his heart and remained silent for a long time.