"I won't bother you when you do things." Fan'er, you are the first person to give me all my trust!

"Oh? Are you not afraid that I will do something that is not good for you?" When he said this, his eyes were filled with distressing gloom.

Anyway, in An Yanyue's eyes, she felt distressed.

"Do you know?"

"……Won't."

Hearing the hesitation in An Ruofan's words, An Yanyue couldn't say anything more.

He began to ask about following Zhao Mingyu.

"Why do you want to help Zhao Mingyu?"

"Because he is very similar to a friend of mine." Very indifferent words, but the following sentence has a slightly different meaning, "The friend who killed me, Ning You."

"...Fan'er." Sighing helplessly, she blamed Ning You for failing An Ruofan's trust in her heart.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

"Who said I don't want to talk about it!?" He raised his eyebrows, looking arrogant.

"Okay." I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth: "You talk, I'll listen."

"..." I really don't want to go down the steps! "I don't want to talk about it!" Don't think that he didn't know that An Yanyue really wanted to know, hum, he just didn't say that he should kill him!

"Oh (third tone), well, let's have dinner then."

"..."

Just before An Ruofan was depressed, An Yanyue suddenly brought An Ruofan over, pressed her on her lap, and rubbed An Ruofan's hair.

"..."

"Ah, eat vegetables." The classic behavior of feeding a baby, I don't know how he learned it.

"...I'm not young anymore, really." The tone was very calm.

"Well, I know, Fan Er, you are already 34 years old."

angry! "So you don't have to feed me!"

"No." He said lightly.

"Sorry, I made a mistake, I mean I don't need you to feed me!"

"Yeah, I understand." He looked like a good student who was being taught.

"..." Then what happened to the action of continuing to feed?

"Fan'er, I understand, but it doesn't mean I have to follow suit, doesn't it?"

In fact, this guy is a rascal by nature...

She also didn't want to continue to argue with An Yanyue, as if she saw the bad taste in someone's heart, she hated to eat the food that An Yanyue was sandwiching.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he smiled sinisterly.You know, he is a famous playboy.

"Hey, you know, it's hard for me to fall asleep in front of strangers, but you're different, I can sleep well by your side."

"Why do you say? Why can I sleep so peacefully next to you?"

An Yanyue looked at An Ruofan, watched quietly, and smiled: "Fan'er, don't make such a joke with me."

Then act like it never happened.

It was not until sleeping that An Ruofan murmured softly, "It's obviously not a joke..."

After saying this, his eyes widened in surprise, could it be that he really...

"Hehe, yes, I never stayed in bed in my previous life." The voice was very soft, but An Yanyue, who was not asleep, heard it.

He patted An Ruofan's back lightly, and didn't speak any more.

But the mood... can only be said to be very good.

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