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146 Young Master Qing Leng, Please Respect Yourself (12)

After coming out of the garden with a breath of anger, Feng Ran took a few deep breaths, and then she felt a little calmer.

She has a lot of adults, so she doesn't need to be angry about someone who never has to see again after leaving here.

God has the virtue of being alive, and she doesn't have to be angry with a patient.

In short, after using a lot of reasons to calm her anger, she went to the kitchen without distraction and prepared the New Year's Eve dinner with the people below.

After all, this was the first New Year's Eve she had in ancient times. No matter how she was, she had to be in a good mood, right?

...

At night, firecrackers were set off in front of the doors of every household. The sound of firecrackers bid farewell to the old year, making the originally cold snowy night warm. The children in the corners and alleys ran around with candied haws, and the silver bell-like laughter felt lively and festive.

After dinner, Feng Ran crawled onto an elderly sycamore tree in the mansion. Now the leaves on the tree have fallen off, and some snow is still left on the thick branches. After brushing the snow on the tree, she sat down against the tree.

The view at a high place is the best, and Shen Mansion is in the best area in Gusu City. For a moment, the lights of the city were in sight and looked extremely magnificent.

When she came out, in order to avoid the wind and cold on the tree, Feng Ran wrapped herself into a ball. Although it did hinder her from climbing the tree just now, her whole body was warm and comfortable.

Maybe it's so comfortable, let her sit and get sleepy.

She leaned against the tree and closed her eyes in a daze.

In a trance, she seemed to have returned to that familiar place.

Although there is no grass growing there all year round, the Lingwu tree in the yard is always flourishing all year round. And what she likes most is to turn into a prototype and lie on the branch and sleep in.

"Aran."

At some point, a fairy in white came under the tree and called her name in his clear and pleasant voice.

Hearing the sound, she woke up leisurely, and then deliberately slid down the branches, causing him to come to pick him up in a hurry. And the moment she fell into his arms, she turned into a human form, and then she was cheating and stuck in his arms and couldn't get down.

But even if she transformed into a human form, she was just a girl of five or six years old. This was like a father holding his daughter.

Alas, it's not good at all.

"I shouldn't have given you this name at the beginning, I'm getting lazy." The immortal rubbed her head helplessly.

"Didn't Master say that people are as their name? The names on both sides of A Ran are chosen by Master, so Master cannot dislike them." The girl raised her chin and stayed comfortably in his arms.

"I haven't read more books, but there are many fallacies." The immortal shook his head helplessly, with a little doting in his clear voice that he had never noticed.

...Feng Ran knew that she had recalled some past events through her dreams.

Yue Bao once said that as she completes the task, even if she does not use a memory card, the lost memories will be returned in some special ways. For example, dreaming or in some similar scenes, because the scene is touching, the memories can be retrieved.

It’s just a pity that she still couldn’t see the face of the person she called “Master” in her dream.

After the dream disappeared, Feng Ran showed signs of awakening.

I always feel like someone is holding me...

Feng Ran opened her eyes, and what was reflected in her eyes was Shen Junyu's ice sculpture-like side face.

"Young Master?"

Shen Junyu? How could he be here?

Shen Junyu put her down expressionlessly and sneered coldly: "Is the room collapsed?"

Although he didn't know why he asked this, Feng Ran shook her head.

"Since it hasn't collapsed, why sleep on the trees?"

I wanted to come out and have some breath, but I saw her sitting on the tree from afar. I thought she was planning to have a night party with, but I didn't expect to fall asleep on the tree.

Just fall asleep, your sleep is still so bad. If he hadn't just passed by and fell from such a high place, he would have fallen into a fool.

This mind is not very smart at first, and no one dares to ask for it if he is stupid.

Didn’t she say that Meng Chengjue is kinder than him? Then he would reluctantly make some kindness so that she would not become a fool.

But if she dares to say Meng Chengjue’s goodness in front of him again, he will never care about her again. Whoever she loves will be in charge!

"..." Could she tell him that she was just watching the night view and accidentally fell asleep?

But he probably would have been ridiculed by him again after saying it.

"Thank you, my son."

In fact, Feng Ran probably knew what was going on. It was probably because she accidentally fell off the tree just now and happened to be caught by him who was passing by.

So the authenticity of the dream just now is probably reduced by half.

But no matter what, he saved himself. Otherwise, if he fell down from such a high place, he would have become disabled even if he didn't die.

"Not?"

This girl is getting less and less advanced.

Feng Ran twitched the corners of her mouth.

"Young master is very kind, Mu Wei is deeply imitated by Wu Nei." Isn't it just reminding her that he has kindness to her? She just remembered it.

"Forget it stupid!"

Shen Junyu snorted coldly, then shook his sleeves and left here.

“…”

What's that guy angry again?

Could it be that she thought she was just talking about it?

Whether it was because he had saved her, she would reluctantly help him cure his old illness before leaving.

...

The next day, Feng Ran took the food box and hot water and waited outside the door as usual.

I stood for a while, but there was no movement inside.

Could it be that the disease broke out and...

Pooh Pooh Pooh Pooh Pooh.

What are the unlucky things to think about in the first month of the lunar month?

She knocked on the door tentatively: "Young Master, are you awake?"

No one answered.

"Young Master, if you don't make a sound, I'll come in." Feng Ran stood for a while, but didn't hear anyone's response, so she said another sentence.

Still no one answered.

Just in case something really happened to him, Feng Ran pushed the door and went in.

“…!”

Looking at the two men sitting opposite each other on the couch, especially when seeing Shen Junyu's disheveled and jade-like face, she looked a little painful... Feng Ran felt that she was in a bad mood.

Shen Junyu did not open his eyes and remained the same. Instead, the man sitting opposite him looked at her with a little displeasure, as if he was blaming her for disturbing them.

"I'll be upset... I'll keep... I'll keep..." Feng Ran swallowed, turned around stiffly, and walked out of the door mechanically.

Mom, it turns out that Shen Junyu actually has the habit of breaking his sleeves... No wonder he was surrounded by her and there were only all male subordinates.

Looking at the scene just now... Isn't it a pity for Shen Junyu?

...If it's true, people cannot behave like appearance.

In short, Feng Ran couldn't control her fujoshi's hearts and continued to spread.

She has read a lot of Danmei novels in the previous plane, such as the cold and dark-bellied general attack, which is simply too exciting, okay!

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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