The group's beloved wife: She is the phoenix, she is the king

Chapter 669 Seize the opportunity

Even if the purpose and direction are not consistent, if you don’t seize the opportunity, you will miss it.

After everything was ready, Ran Yun asked, "Sister, tell me the truth. Have you heard a lot of things today?"

"I feel like you must be enjoying the melon today, and secretly laughing at me in your heart."

The fan slightly grew larger, and a few words appeared. "You two have a sense of humor in your way of getting along. It looks like good things are about to happen."

Ran Yun's face flushed immediately, his eyes flickering, "How could that be? I don't like clingy people!"

"So you like his unruly nature?" Another line of words appeared on the fan.

Ran Yun opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute. In the end, he uttered, "If you say that, then I'm going to hug you left and right. You're the one on the left and you're the one on the right. Besides you, it's still you!"

The fan suddenly fell silent.

Seeing that Shan Zi had nothing to say, Ran Yun felt secretly happy.

After a while, he went to the bathroom humming a little tune, and a blue soundproof barrier appeared around the fan to prevent outside sounds from entering the fan.

After showering, Ran Yun blew her hair, did some simple skin care, and then took out her computer to start working.

Suddenly, Ran Yun felt that his impression of the big guy became blurred. He couldn't remember it clearly. He tried hard to remember it, but still couldn't grasp that memory.

Ran Yun looked at the fan that absorbed the moonlight for help, but he only saw the fan flashing a faint blue color under the moonlight, which made people feel mysterious and dared not approach it.

"I wonder what the world inside this fan is like?"

"Can basking in the sun and moon really help them quickly escape from the world inside the fan?"

"Since he's seriously injured...will waiting for three days really mean nothing else will happen?"

Ran Yun muttered quietly when he saw that the fan didn't seem to move otherwise.

Although he felt uneasy, he did not dare to disturb Shanzi from basking in the moonlight.

After dealing with work for a while, Ran Yun closed the computer, lay down on the edge of the bed, and stared at the fan in a daze.

The faint blue light can still be seen on the fan, which seems to be a glass cover, looking very much like the special effects in some TV dramas, but with the compass that occasionally moves, it looks like a crystal ball ornament, and the flickering light is like glitter in a crystal ball.

The compass looks like the base of a crystal ball, which makes people want to look at it more.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Ran Yun was suddenly like a frightened bird. She subconsciously got out of bed and put the compass and the fan into the bedside cabinet. She didn't notice that when her hand touched the compass, the power attached to the compass was urgently retracted because of her action.

Inside the cabinet were a compass and a fan dancing with crackling blue light, while outside the cabinet, Ran Yun managed the image of emergency and then opened the door smoothly as if nothing had happened.

Outside the door, Duan Heng stood nervously, holding the small cake with his hands behind his back. The moment the door opened, his face subconsciously blushed.

"Um... I was having dinner with your friends earlier, and I noticed you didn't eat much. And since so much time has passed, I bought some cake. Would you like some?"

"It's so late, why don't you rest yet?" Looking at Duan Heng carefully putting the cake in her hand, Ran Yun pursed her lips and tried hard to control her heartbeat.

He probably didn't notice anything?

"I... I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to show up in time when you needed me, so I didn't rest." Duan Heng's eyes flickered.

Actually, it's because... I got a few candies as a reward and was so happy that I couldn't sleep. I wanted to do something...

Just to see if she's okay.

"Um... I didn't mean to disturb you..." Glancing at some marks on Ran Yun's face, Duan Heng subconsciously thought that Ran Yun had fallen asleep, and his tone was full of guilt.

"But eating cake this late at night, aren't you afraid that I'll get pimples the next day?" Ran Yun shook the cake in his hand, "Since we're here, why not eat together?"

Afterwards, Ran Yun closed the door and went with him to the dining area of ​​the hotel to sit down.

Along the way, both of them had their heartbeats unbalanced, but they tacitly kept silent, as if they were afraid that the other would notice their clues.

After dividing the cake, Ran Yun started a topic at the right time.

"You've been my assistant for a day. You should be going back tomorrow, right?"

"I...I don't want to go back." Duan Heng's voice became softer and softer.

He really wanted to stay by her side forever...but his bad friends wouldn't give him a chance no matter what.

"Do you want to be my assistant for life?" Ran Yun said vaguely while eating cake.

This guy... could it be that he really discovered something?

That's not good!

We have to find a way to prevent him from following us!

Duan Heng nodded without hesitation, "If it's you, I'm willing!" Even for a lifetime.

"?" Ran Yun looked at him in disbelief, "Are you serious?"

Why do I feel like a slave owner, and he feels like a black slave working illegally?

What kind of love brain is this?

"Xiao Yun..." Duan Heng pursed his lips, as if mustering up a lot of courage, "I want to be with you, is that okay?"

Seeing that Ran Yun did not answer, Duan Heng spoke again, his tone sincere, his eyes full of sincerity and admiration, "I want to be your boyfriend, so that I can take care of you, protect you, and let you do more of what you want to do without worries!"

Ran Yun suddenly felt that the cake in his mouth was no longer fragrant.

I thought this guy came to me tonight because he had discovered something, but I didn’t expect that he had completely fallen in love.

Where has that rebellious and aloof Duan Heng gone?

If this really happened, would she call Fan Nuoxi "Sister" or "Master"? And would she have to call Dongfang Junyan "Master-in-Chief"?

That would definitely make people laugh...

It’s chaos, it’s all chaos!

I shouldn’t have agreed to eat this cake. Now look… I can’t wash myself away!

Thinking of this, Ran Yun wiped his mouth and subconsciously wanted to escape.

However, Duan Heng was faster than her. He reached out with his long arms and hugged Ran Yun into his arms.

"Xiao Yun, do you really not want to see me?"

Ran Yun's whole body stiffened, and then he tried to pry Duan Heng's hands apart, his tone sounding a little anxious.

"Well... I remembered I still have some work to do. You'd better not tell me about this kind of thing. I..."

It's over, it's over. If I keep wasting time with him like this, I don't know what will happen to the fan...

They can't die in my hands!

But Duan Heng tightened his grip, his tone a little aggrieved, "Xiao Yun, if you have any concerns, or if I did something wrong, you can tell me directly. Don't treat me like this, okay?"

I clearly feel that she treats me differently, why... does she treat me like this?

Could it be that...she actually doesn't like me and is just trying to please me?

Thinking of this, Duan Heng couldn't help crying.

Ran Yun panicked even more when he felt the back of his shirt was a little wet.

Trying hard to control my emotions, I turned my body towards him, looked at his red eyes, and cursed in my heart that I was really like a scumbag.

"Um... Let's talk it over nicely. Stop crying, okay?"

"I really, really want to be with you..." Duan Heng's tears fell even harder as he listened to Ran Yun's gentle words.

"I...um...something really happened." Ran Yun raised his hand, wanting to comfort him, but then decided to put it down.

Duan Heng quickly grabbed Ran Yun's hand and placed it on his face, looking at her with wet eyes, "Xiao Yun, is it really not possible?"

"Be good, don't waste food. I'll tell you after you finish eating the cake." Ran Yun touched Duan Heng's head, with a helpless look on his face, but he was actually extremely anxious.

Ah - why is it so difficult to coax people?

I don’t know what happened to my sister and the others... I can’t let them die in my hands!

This little ancestor...

Enjoying Ran Yun's touch, Duan Heng wiped his tears, "Then...will you accompany me?"

Is she sympathizing with me or rejecting me now?

But... at least she is a little soft-hearted towards me.

"This..." Ran Yun wanted to refuse directly, but seeing his pitiful appearance, the words on the tip of his tongue turned into, "How about eating while walking? It will digest quickly. I'm in a hurry."

After saying that, Ran Yun took his unfinished portion and left.

Duan Heng stood there in a daze for a moment, then hurriedly chased after him with his own share.

In the end, Duan Heng was still turned away.

Duan Heng leaned against Ran Yun's door with the cake in his hand and started eating, with a look of grievance on his face, completely unaware of the chaos in Ran Yun's house at this moment.

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This chapter's screenwriter: Duan Heng

Art Director: Ran Yun

Friendly Performance: Cake