She took a deep breath and said lightly: "I know that you are very tired of carrying all the things by yourself now, but you believe me, Su is also a person you can trust." Now you hurry up and take a shower, calm down, and then call me after you take a shower, okay? ”

Ran Yun said in a soft tone, and before he could clearly agree, he saw Su Yanjue on Ran Yun's side shaking his head violently, and mouth-synching at her.

"No, no, absolutely not."

Ran Yun glanced at him, and reached out and kicked him.

Ming Ming on the phone also spoke at this time, and after sobbing a few times, he said a few words to Ran Yun, and then hung up the phone.

As soon as Ran Yun took the phone off his ear, Su Yanjue quickly snatched the phone away.

"The phone is turned off, and you still have the heart to become an emotional mentor for the two of them at night?"

Ran Yun looked at Su Yanjue's appearance and reached out to grab the phone in his hand.

"Give it to me, don't make trouble, I'm crying."

"Crying, crying, crying, crying, crying." Su Yanjue was displeased, "Isn't Su also there, I don't need you to coax me when I cry." ”

Ran Yun glared at him, "Isn't she crying because of Su Ye, it's not a stupid thing that your good brother did." I really don't know how Su Ye's wooden fish head was formed, it always rusts at critical moments, and he can't even say a soft word. ”

Su Yanjue chuckled, and reached out to hold her in his arms, "I will speak softly, do you want to listen?" ”

Ran Yun was hugged by him, and the chests of the two were close together. Ran Yun leaned his body back to widen the distance between him and Su Yanjue.

"Obviously, you will lose your anger when you listen to two soft words, so you can just say a lot of soft words, and it won't work for me."

Su Yanjue couldn't help frowning when he heard her hard words.

"You're talking back?"

"Yes, talk back." Ran Yun was not afraid of Su Yanjue's words, and his eyes also looked at him fiercely.

The distance between the two was too close, Ran Yun glared at Su Yanjue, and after not looking at him, he saw the man smile slightly, a very meaningful gaze, which made Ran Yun stunned.

Su Yanjue squeezed the milk in his other hand, and although he was separated by the crystal cup, he still felt the warmth in it.

At this temperature, it is just right to drink.

Thinking so, he raised his hand and took a large sip of milk.

Then, with lightning speed, he lowered his head and blocked Ran Yun's mouth.

Warm milk with a hint of sweetness. followed Su Yanjue's thin lips and flowed into Ran Yun's mouth.

Since she lived in Su's house, Su Yanjue forced her to drink a glass of milk before going to bed every night.

Ran Yun didn't reject milk, but he didn't like it to the point where he liked it.

She would sometimes be obedient and drink a glass. But sometimes, they will play tricks, cover their mouths, and refuse to drink a drop.

At this time, Su Yanjue would hug her and say a good word, a good word.

After a few days, Su Yanjue felt that he was simply a twenty-four filial father, coaxing his daughter to drink milk before going to bed every day.

The way Su Yanjue persuaded Ran Yun to drink milk today was not so gentle.

It's a kiss, but it's not quite like a kiss.

The warm milk slid down the corners of Ran Yun's mouth, but she still drank most of it.

When Su Yanjue left Ran Yun's lips, the girl couldn't help but bend down and bow her head, coughing violently several times.