Chi Cheng’s back paused slightly.
Where is that timid and shy little bunny now?
"An Ran." Chi Cheng grasped her restless little hand and looked down at her, "Where did you learn all this from?"
"No, nowhere..." An Ran shook her head, her little head snuggling against his chest, her cheeks flushed.
"Do you know what you’re doing?"
"I know."
Even after drinking, An Ran spoke with a compliant look.
Although her cheeks were already tinged with the flush of alcohol, her eyes were not the least bit confused.
"Brother, you must think I’m drunk, don’t you?"
Chi Cheng only looked at her.
"Yes, I’m just... just drunk..." An Ran nodded to herself in self-answer, "It’s because I’m drunk."
What nonsense.
Chi Cheng dragged her into the bedroom next door, "Lie down, sleep."
"Okay." An Ran nodded obediently, lying down, but her gaze was fixed on him, "Brother together."
Chi Cheng’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he tucked her in.
An Ran’s misbehavior sohow made this Demon appear much more proper.
"An Xiaoran, you drank too much."
An Ran grabbed Chi Cheng’s wrist, "Yes, because I’m drunk, I can... I can be braver."
Because of being drunk, her tongue was still tied when she spoke.
But An Ran was very aware, her consciousness was clear.
Very clear.
Being drunk allowed her to do many things she usually wanted but dared not to do.
"Brother, do you like ?"
Chi Cheng, in this position, looked down at her.
He looked for a good while.
His thin lips slightly parted, "I like you."
"Will you like always, forever and ever?"
Even if their relationship might inevitably lack parental blessings.
Even if their relationship would be pointed at and gossiped about behind their backs.
Even if...
There were so many "what ifs," and she was too drunk to articulate them all.
She could only succinctly ask this one question.
An Ran lay flat while Chi Cheng hovered over her, arms straight beside her ears.
Monts later, he uttered two more words, "I will."
An Ran smiled like a child, " too..."
All words ended here, succinct and to the point.
The ssage was already quite clear.
An Ran hugged him tightly.
Then...
...I am a pure dividing line...
On the other side. Ou Mansion.
Xiyan turned her head to look at Ou Jue, seated at the desk.
The young man was still in a black shirt and trousers, with an extrely focused gaze, exuding elegance with every movent.
His dark eyes were fixed on the computer screen, long fingers tapping away at the keyboard.
Sigh, when soone is handso, they look good in just about any position.
Xiyan jumped off the bed, ran over with a clip-clop, and forced herself into his line of sight.
Her legs parted as she sat astride his lap, arms around his neck, and sweetly called out, "Boss..."
Ou Jue leaned back in his chair, his gaze also fixed on this flattering little face, "Hm?"
Her small hand drew circles on Ou Jue’s chest, "Stop working, co play with ."
Ou Jue’s back paused, "Get down!"
"No." Xiyan deliberately snuggled against him.
"Xia, Xi, Yan." Ou Jue’s previous concentration completely unraveled in that mont, taking a deep breath, "What are you snuggling for? I told you to get down!"
Feeling the hard touch below her, Xiyan couldn’t hold back a laugh.
Looks like he’s responding too, just flirting a little and he’s like this.
Instead of getting down, Xiyan hugged him tightly, looking up at him, "I want to go out and play."
Finally, this weekend there were no announcents, she could rest for two days, and after waking up from a sleep, she ended up watching Ou Jue work all morning.
Seeing her refuse to leave him, Ou Jue had no choice at the mont, couldn’t hit or scold her, what else could he do?
He lowered his gaze to look at the little girl, "Where do you want to go?"
Hooray, looks like going out to play is possible.
Xiyan quickly thought, "Hmm, how about going for sushi?"
"No."
"Why? I’m hungry!"
"If I’m not mistaken, soone just had a bowl of rice at noon."
"It’s been two hours, don’t I get to have digested it by now?"
Ou Jue glanced at his watch and picked up the phone on the table.
"Please go, let’s go out and play..." Xiyan shook his arm.
A few seconds later, Ou Jue set the phone aside, wrapped his arms around her waist, and said in a deep voice, "Rock-paper-scissors."
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