: It is natural to have hatred in life, Shui Changdong (61)

Author: Yaoli

This "wife" may not be virtuous or kind, nor may she be understanding. She may even not love her "husband".

But even so, his "husband" will still patiently tolerate all his shortcomings, all evil thoughts, and all violence.

Not long after, Fu Ji prepared a bowl of noodles and brought it out, calling for Yan Ran to come and eat.

Pushing it in front of her, eyes filled with anticipation, "Hurry up and try it to see if my cooking skills have improved."

How long has this scene not happened?

I don't know when, the distance between the two seemed to be getting farther and farther, and Fu Ji didn't want to return to this place.

Maybe this place is a shackles and a prison for him.

Outside, there is someone younger and more suitable for him by his side.

I haven’t cooked for Yan Ran for a long time.

Yan Ran's eyebrows softened and she looked at the bowl of noodles.

The appearance looks pretty good, it seems to have improved a bit, and it's not as unappetizing as before.

Yan Ran lowered his head and took a sip. He almost spit it out and swallowed it with difficulty.

Sure enough, she shouldn't have hope for Fu Ji.

The taste is still so impressive, after taking one bite, I never want to taste it again in my life.

Raising his head, Yan Ran chewed slowly, nodded to Fu Ji's expectant eyes, and said with confidence, "It's delicious."

Fu Ji's eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, "Then you should eat more."

Under Fu Ji's unblinking surveillance, Yan Ran finished eating with an expression on his face, not even a mouthful of soup left.

At this moment, Yan Ran felt like a hero.

Today's Fu Ji is simply too good.

He even personally walked Yan Ran to the door until she got in the car.

How could Yan Ran not notice it, but she didn't ask anything.

There are many things that do not require thorough investigation.

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There was a regular meeting at the company. As soon as he came out, the special assistant made a call. After hanging up, he looked at Yan Ran with an embarrassed expression.

Yan Ran put the documents on the table and sat on the boss's chair without raising his head.

"Just tell me if you have anything."

The special assistant pondered for a while and said, "The front desk said that there is a person below who has been clamoring to see you, claiming to be from the Xiao family."

Yan Ran paused, frowned, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Let him come up."

The special assistant went out, and within about two or three minutes, the office door was opened without permission.

The person at the door paused for a long time, then closed the door and came in.

The office is very quiet, the only sound is the friction of pen and white paper, and you can almost hear a pin drop.

The man stood stupidly by the door for a while, then approached nervously, his eyes cautiously staring at the person behind the desk.

Until he approached, Yan Ran didn't react at all, as if he didn't notice the sudden appearance of a person at all.

Xiao Bai breathed a sigh of relief quietly, but felt uncomfortable when he saw Yan Ran treating him like nothing.

Yan Ran didn't even raise his head or say anything.

But Xiao Bai simply didn't dare to speak, looking down at the clean and reflective floor.

I don't know how long it took, but Xiao Bai's legs were sore that he hesitantly raised his head to look at Yan Ran.

Yan Ran lowered his head, his whole face was white and without any blemishes, and his hair was meticulously taken care of, exuding a sense of dignity and delicacy from top to bottom.

Xiao Bai was fascinated.

Suddenly, Yan Ran raised his eyes and met Xiao Bai's gaze.

Those light-colored eyes, more beautiful than amber, shot out bursts of cold light, a bone-chilling chill, and everything around them froze instantly, as if they were in an ice cellar.

Xiao Bai was stared at by this look, which caused his pupils to shrink and his shoulders to shrink subconsciously, as if a basin of cold water had been poured from head to toe, it was so cold.

He didn't even dare to look into his eyes and couldn't help but dodge.

The injury on Xiao Bai's face has not healed yet. It is particularly conspicuous and funny on his fair and handsome face. It can be seen that he was beaten severely, so it has not healed for such a long time.

Yan Ran supported his chin with the back of his hand, his eyelashes were pulled down, his eyebrows were lazy and unfocused, and his voice was hoarse, "If you came here just to pretend to be mute, then get out."

roll.

this word.

No one told Xiao Bai.

Yan Ran was the first to tell him to get lost, but he couldn't get any anger out of him.

On the contrary, I am still a little scared.

Xiao Bai couldn't help biting his lower lip, and his fingers unconsciously rubbed the corners of his clothes.

There are obviously a lot of things I want to say, but my throat is so dry that it feels like a needle is stuck, and I can't even hold in a fart for a while.

Yan Ran was impatient and only gave Xiao Bai ten seconds.

Ten seconds later, Yan Ran picked up the phone and wanted to call security to come up and drag the person away.

Xiao Bai seemed to have noticed what she meant, and interrupted quickly, "Wait, wait a minute!"

Yan Ran stopped moving and looked at him expressionlessly.

Even though Yan Ran didn't have much expression or even much emotion, Xiao Bai still felt the pressing pressure, and his chest began to rise and fall violently.

His heart was beating wildly, his face was flushed, and his face felt hot and hot. It seemed that all the blood in his body was rushing to his head, and his hands were rubbing nervously.

My mind was blank and confused.

Under Yan Ran's cold gaze, he struggled to say in a small and pitiful voice, "I'm sorry..."

With such a small voice, those who didn't know it thought he was apologizing to himself.

Yan Ran's lowered eyelashes were a bit cold and repulsive, and she was completely impatient, "Get out, don't make me say it a third time."

Xiao Bai's face turned pale, his eyes were nervous, and he stared at Yan Ran. He tried his best to suppress his breathing, not daring to breathe out, and a cold air seemed to be coming from his back.

He was afraid, facing Yan Ran like this.

I couldn't help but take a few steps forward, and pressed myself against the desk, standing quite close to Yan Ran.

He could see Yan Ran more clearly, and the cold light in the corner of his eyes was as sharp as a dagger.

His fingers were curled up, beads of sweat broke out in his palms, and his whole body was trembling involuntarily.

He has never suffered such a sin.

Yan Ran stayed in the hospital for a few days, and he stayed in the hospital for a few days.

Xiao Bai regretted it, regretted it to death.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Xiao Bai lowered his head, almost burying his head in his chest. He spoke in a trembling voice, sincerely, almost like a prayer.

"I, I just want to teach you a lesson. I never thought that things would turn out like this. If I knew it would happen, I definitely wouldn't do that... I know I was wrong. How do you want to hit me and punish me?

I can do it all, I accept it."

Yan Ran didn't respond and just looked at him coldly.

Xiao Bai bit his lips involuntarily, and his slightly trembling hands became cold.

His head was buried deeper into the ground, and the longer the silence lasted, the more anxious and uneasy he became.

Yan Ran faced Fu Ji: rich, doting, pampering.
Chapter completed!