Her hand grabbed Su Yanjue's arm and held it in the air, her eyes staring at him for a long time without moving.

"I've explained everything I need to explain." At this time, Su Yanjue looked a little unclear, because he couldn't think of anything else he had missed.

"I know," Ran Yun nodded back, but still didn't intend to let go of her hand. Su Yanjue didn't know that Ran Yun's heart was beating faster at this time, and it seemed that a feeling similar to ecstasy spread from the bottom of her heart.

Just when Su Yanjue was puzzled, Ran Yun suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, stepped forward and hugged Su Yanjue's head, aimed at his lips and kissed him.

Full of surprise, Su Yanjue was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Ran Yun, who was usually honest, would make such a bold move, which really surprised him.

However, whether it is surprised or sighed, it is only temporary. Su Yanjue immediately hooked his lips and chuckled, and then reached out to completely take her petite body into his arms, occupying the dominant position.

Having said that, who would go to the bottom of it to solve all the doubts, anyway, he has already explained what should be explained, Ran Yun is no longer worried, and has decided not to dwell on this issue anymore.

The two used all their strength to kiss each other on the sofa, as if they were venting their thoughts through this kiss.

After the kiss, Ran Yun's cheeks were red, and his arms hung on Su Yanjue's neck, looking a little shy.

"Don't be angry" Su Yanjue's voice was low, and the tip of his nose was close to Ran Yun's cheek.

Ran Yun shook his head, "Don't be angry, don't be angry anymore." She said so, thought so in her heart, and put her arms around his neck harder.

Su Yanjue chuckled, indulging in her childish movements, and there was a helpless look in his eyes.

"The dishes are cold, I'll ask Su to order some more." Su Yanjue put his arm around her with one hand, and touched the already cold plate with the other.

Ran Yun shook his head, "No, I'm not hungry." ”

"No," Su Yanjue frowned slightly, "You haven't eaten much, and when you're hungry, it's time to eat snacks again." As he spoke, he got up, picked up the phone again and called Su Ye.

Since Ran Yun moved to Su Yanjue's villa to live, all her favorite snacks have been banned by Su Yanjue, and she eats on time every day, and the previous stomach pain has gradually improved.

Under his persecution, Ran Yun finally ate another bowl of rice. After eating and drinking, the two of them started their afternoon work at the same time.

Ran Yun was afraid of being seen by his employees, and originally planned to go back to the break room to write a report. But Su Yanjue insisted on her staying, so she could only sit on the sofa reluctantly.

The afternoon time is always pleasant, although Su Yanjue eats and drinks for her, Ran Yun is still not honest, and interrupts Su Yanjue's work train of thought again and again.

"Su Yanjue, can I write your birthday, so that it seems that I am serious about my work."

"Yes."

"Then can I write down your preferences, so they can easily make sycophants."

Su Yanjue raised his head slightly, "Are you sure you understand my preferences?"

Ran Yun pouted: "Who else knows you better than me, don't forget, when I was in junior high school, I also wrote a book for those little girls who chased you, Su Yanjue's preferences." ”

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