Han Yulong's little assistant

Soon Monday came, and An Ran dragged her suitcase to the door of BIG's dormitory alone, under the condition that Han's mother had instructed Wan Dingling;

Looking at the house number on the door panel, a sense of pressure rose inexplicably in my heart:

It is said to be an assistant, but in fact it is no different from a nanny. From time to time, it also has a little monitoring function to report to the person at the top of the pyramid.

From now on, she and him will get along under the same roof, that cruel and cold man...?

An Ran covered her heart with both hands, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. After mustering up her courage, she finally opened the door——

"Ah, Victory, come out and cook for brother..."

Al, what kind of style is this?

A man with a messy chicken nest head, flip-flops, and a bare-chested man wearing a SpongeBob SquarePants underpants looks like Aunt Xue

Now, there is no image to slap on the door panel, and the unique little milk voice is quite coquettish...

Isn't the way she opened the door right?

Also, Quan Zhilong Xi, you wake up so sloppy in the morning, is it made by your fans?

If it wasn't for her status and occasion, she really wanted to take this photo of her dick, and she should sell it for a good price!

Quan leader, who was clamoring for food from his young lady here, seemed to have heard the sound of the door opening, covered his mouth and yawned and turned around, the corners of his eyes

When I glanced at the passer-by who was dragging a suitcase at the door from the corner of my eye, I was stunned!

In the next second, as if frightened, he changed from his sleepy-eyed look just now, and leaned against the door panel with his arms folded across his chest, his eyes wide open.

Li stared at An Ran with all his precautions, swallowed his saliva, and raised his trembling lips:

"Ah, damn girl, you, you..."

It seems that Quan Zhilong's appearance is too delicate, causing An Ran who is standing at the door to feel a sense of guilt inexplicably, and hastily apologized:

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't know you..."

still naked...

With a sincere apology on his face, An Ran bit his finger, scanning Quan Zhilong's body with his eyes.

The body is obviously as thin as a white chicken, how come he has such a strong aura on the stage, and is also so sharp and ruthless?

Perhaps An Ran's gaze was too naked, giving Quan Zhilong the illusion of being seen, Baozi's face flushed red, and he became ashamed.

angry, shouted:

"Still close your dog eyes!"

The expression is so cute that it is bursting with anger, no matter how you look at it, it has a sense of sight of a child wearing big shoes!

Where is the prestige, right leader!

"Ah, sorry."

An Ran calmly raised her paw, covered the lens to cover her eyes;

Quan Zhilong blinked, stretched out a hand tentatively, and shook it at An Ran, and after making sure that An Ran couldn't see it, he returned in one go.

When he arrived at his room, he slammed the door shut and dragged a chair against it. Almost at the same time, he climbed onto the bed and pulled the quilt away.

Son, wrap yourself tightly...

An Ran is a smart person. Although there are not many people who really get along with him, he has experienced the warmth and coldness of human relationships more abundantly than anyone else.

She could clearly feel the anger conveyed in the voice.

Putting down his hands, he stared at the door with doubts in his eyes:

When you feel angry, you will be angry, if you are happy, you will laugh, and if you are wronged, you will shed tears. He is obviously a big boy.

Girls who are so young are so cruel?

Could it be... She misunderstood?

In an instant, those icy eyes appeared in his mind as if they were present, and An Ran shivered suddenly.

"Assistant Han, are you okay..."

Standing behind An Ran was Victory who had just returned. Just when his hand reached An Ran's shoulder, and was about to slap her down to scare her,

Unexpectedly, the protagonist trembled as if he had sensed it, and at the moment of victory, there was a trace of mischief and was caught in the current embarrassment, and he couldn't help but withdraw his hand

Then touched the tip of his nose and said with concern.

She is his benefactor for a happy life in the future, so don't worry about it!

However, there is someone who is more sensitive than their family leader.

Looking at the room again, Quan Zhilong Quan leader expressed that he was very sad, so sad that he didn't even think about going back to sleep, he clutched the quilt

son, feeling very depressed:

Thinking that his majestic girl president has been completely seen by a passer-by, and this passer-by is also a brother's woman!

Brother...fuck me, he has a toothache!

"fine……"

An Ran nodded towards Shengli as a greeting, and then glanced at the closed door, as if thinking of the door being thrown open just now.

There was a loud noise, and some apologized:

"Which, if possible, can Shengli Xi make breakfast for your captain, I think he is now..."

"mo?"

A trace of worry flashed across Shengli's eyebrows, and he asked in question.

Although he didn't care about making breakfast once or twice, his sixth sense told him that something must have happened just now.

"He may not want to see me now, so..." She will never eat what she cooks, and of course she doesn't want to give him alone now

Cook and eat!

In case one can't bear it, how can he be swollen by poisoning?

Now... not quite willing to...?

Victory eyes lit up, Emma, ​​this is the prelude to JQ!

His complexion brightened instantly, seeing that passer-by An Ran dressed more and more pleasing to the eye, his tone was unusually amiable, and said:

"Nai, just pack it on me, assistant Xi, go and pack your luggage first, and take a rest."

While helping Anran drag the suitcase, he greeted Anran and walked to the room that was packed for her yesterday.

BB's youngest suddenly changed his style of painting so enthusiastically that An Ran, who has always treated outsiders lightly like tea, was very uncomfortable, and quickly suppressed her

The suitcase, the corner of the mouth pulled out an extremely stiff arc, and the tone of rejection was particularly euphemistic:

"I can do it myself, Shenglixi, you should go cook..."

Shengli was stunned for a moment, and then realized, looking at An Ran's back, he felt a little melancholy: Hey-gu, this is the rhythm of worrying about their captain's hunger

Ah!

Why does he have the feeling that his son is about to get married at this moment?

An Ran was sorting out her luggage in an orderly manner, and soon a pot of fried rice was cooked over there, at this time the closed door was finally opened.

opened--

Quan Zhilong opened a small gap very carefully, and after scanning the living room with sharp eyes, he found that there was no such abominable figure.

Ying, who was dressed in a cool and domineering attire, came out with his head held high.

"Brother, it's just right, dinner is ready!"