Han Yulong's little assistant

It was already an hour later when An Ran came out, the heat had faded from her body, and she was dressed in short-sleeved shorts and home clothes, which outlined her beautiful figure. After glancing at the messy hair, Jin Zaizhong moved towards her. wave.

A very chic bun tied on the top of his head, he glanced at his work with satisfaction, took away the glasses on the bridge of his nose in panic, and said with a smile:

"You don't have to be so vigilant at home."

"I……"

'Brows are green, eyes are cut and water' In the past, Jin Zaijoong only felt that this sentence was too exaggerated. In his eyes, who can be more beautiful than him?

Looking at the unpainted face, coupled with those clear eyes, Jin Zaizhong's eyes flashed a trace of surprise; the last time he was shocked, because of her dual personality, this time he was completely surprised, his sister is so beautiful up!

Without the lens as a cover, An Ran raised her hand and raised her eyebrows anxiously, feeling at a loss for what to do.

"Hungry, I'll cook for you!"

Jin Zaizhong is no one, after a second of absent-mindedness, he pulls An Ran's hand down, looks uncertain, pats her on the head affectionately, and glances at the wrist guard on his left wrist before leaving.

"Oh……"

An Ran blinked, and after getting used to it, she touched her somewhat flat stomach and followed, to see if anyone needed help.

When Mama Han came back, the nighttime TV in the living room was reporting about the cancellation of the contract of SM’s pillar group. The brother and sister were sleeping on the sofa head to head, very intimate, and the picture was very warm;

This scene made the returned Mother Han's lips curl up. After turning off the TV lightly, her eyes drifted to the short sleeves of the two and picked up the blanket beside her. Her movements were very light but still woke up Jin Jaejoong, who had recently fallen into a light sleep.

"Auntie?"

Jin Jaejoong, who had just woken up, was not like an ordinary evildoer, with a baby-like face with a pure white breath, he rubbed his eyes, and was about to get up when his eyes touched his head on his shoulder, so he didn't dare to move.

With a smile in her eyes, Mother Han gently pinned the broken hair on An Ran's cheeks behind her ears, and said softly:

"When Nana first fell ill, everyone was afraid, but the child Yifan she met later, for some reason, was very clingy to him, especially that child, who refused to let Yifan go home even to sleep... Nana Auntie is already very grateful for being in this state, it can be seen that Nana is working hard to get close to you..."

The curtain of the night was drawn little by little, and Mother Han's words echoed in his mind over and over again. Jin Jaejoong looked at the person sleeping in his arms, frowning as if he had dreamed of something bad, and raised his hand to smooth it away. She raised her eyebrows, and her eyes fell on the wristband again, a little confused. What's the special meaning of this wristband and she refuses to take it off even when she sleeps?

Just when Jin Zaizhong was struggling to take off his wristband to find out what happened, the person in his arms woke up faintly. An Ran who had just woken up was still a little dazed. She withdrew from Jin Zaizhong's arms, blinked, for almost half a minute. It looked like she was only on the line, looked at someone who was grabbing her wrist, tilted her head slightly, and was puzzled:

"Is that right?"

"what?"

Jin Zaizhong was embarrassed, he didn't expect to be caught straight, he hurriedly let go of her wrist, swallowed his saliva, guilty, and said:

"You, are you awake?"

"Oh..." An Ran didn't notice anything, she nodded in a daze, got up and went upstairs to her room.

'Huh—' Watching that figure disappear down the corridor, Jin Zaizhong let out a long breath and tugged at his collar: It seems that he hasn't had a drink with that kid Xian Zhong for a while?