Ye Qingran looked at him: "Brother, what else is there?"

Chu Yan was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "Nothing, good night."

Ye Qingran didn't know what special about Chu Yan today, which made this cold and arrogant man show his lonely side.

It makes people feel heartbroken.

She hesitated for a moment and sat down next to her, "If you can't sleep now, why don't I tell you a story."

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "..."

Ye Qingran smiled.

She thought for a while and said, "Then... I'll tell you a little special story. I saw this story in a small magazine."

Chu Yan opened her lips: "Okay."

Ye Qingran said slowly and lightly: "There was a family whose existence was like the treasure of the Solo Sect in the legend. It was a legend that many people fantasized about getting rich overnight. But in fact, it was not a legend. It was a family that had been passed down for a hundred years. However, as time went by, the family lacked excellent descendants and gradually declined."

"The declining family is like an elderly Lion King, becoming the prey of those newly grown tigers, leopards, and wolfs. They are eyeing each other, hiding in the dark, coming out to harass each other from time to time, waiting for the best opportunity, hoping to kill the Lion King and occupy his territory."

"A little girl who is only three years old has become the sustenance and hope for the family owners, hoping that she can replace the Lion King, protect them and guard the territory, and lead them back to the most prosperous era of the family."

Ye Qingran said, looking at Chu Yan and smiling.

Chu Yan felt her smile.

How to see it, how bitter it is.

He asked: "Later..."

Ye Qingran did not continue to tell the story, but said, "This is a bedtime story. Can you close your eyes and listen so that you can fall asleep as you listen. Otherwise, I don't know when to tell it. After all, the story is very short, and it's very tiring to make up words."

Chu Yan was so dizzy that she was really dizzy and her stomach was really hurt.

He didn't say anything, but closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Qingran continued: "The little girl was instilled with such ideas since she was a child and was trained to be a perfect heir. She must be knowledgeable and proficient in everything and omnipotent. She must be involved in various industries, finance, oil, communications, technology, hotels, etc. She cannot have friends, love and hate. She must be rational at all times, keep a clear mind, and make the most correct choices. All choices are based on interests and must not be emotional."

"She has also rebelled, but because of her rebellion, she killed her closest person. At that time, she realized that her existence must make her strong, otherwise she would be a little lion without claws and teeth, and would be eaten by those tigers, cheetahs and wolves..."

Ye Qingran suddenly stopped.

No more talk.

After a while, she turned her head and looked at Chu Yan, "The story is over."

Chu Yan closed her eyes and breathed evenly, as if she had already gone to bed.

"Fortunately, you're already asleep..."

"Good night."

Ye Qingran whispered, then turned off the lights and gently exited the room.

After the door was closed, Chu Yan, who had been breathing for a long time, slowly curled the corners of his mouth...

-

Ye Qingran returned to the bedroom, leaned against the bed, staring out the window with a little confused expression.

She is the little girl in the story.

However, she thought Chu Yan would not understand.

She suddenly disappeared, and dad should be very anxious.

Fortunately, she has a very professional team in recent years, and even if she has a rest for a year or two, the company can operate normally.

But after a long time, it won't work.

She is here, and I don't know how long it will take to stay before she can go back.

Or maybe she will never go back?

But, she must go back!

Maybe, when the heroine is with several male protagonists and the story is finished, she should be able to go back?

This night.

Ye Qingran didn't sleep well and got up very early again.

Although she can’t cook, she has been here for so long and still learns to make some millet porridge with an electric rice cooker. People with hangovers and stomachache can get up the next day to drink some millet porridge to nourish their stomachs.

Just as I brought the porridge to the table, there were slight footsteps behind me.

Ye Qingran turned around and saw Chu Yan. He looked pretty good. He couldn't tell that he had been drunk last night and had a stomachache.

"Brother, get up."

"You cooked it?"

Ye Qingran smiled jokingly: "It's cooked in the rice cooker."

Chu Yan's spirit was obviously much better than hers, and she seemed to have slept well last night.

It was not in vain that she got up early in the morning to make porridge.

Chu Yan followed her words and also teased: "Children, you are so awesome, you can use a rice cooker."

Ye Qingran was ashamed and uh, "Brother, please don't praise me like this. If you know rice cooker, you will be awesome. It will make people think I was an idiot in the past."

Chu Yan chuckled.

He looked in a good mood and teased again: "Are you not a kitchen idiot before?"

Ye Qingranchou wanted to save face and emphasized: "I am a kitchen killer, different from a kitchen idiot."

Chu Yanyi said with some advice: "I hope you can become the queen of the kitchen one day."

Ye Qingran refused: "Let me go."

Chu Yan rubbed her head, went to the kitchen to get two bowls, and each of them served a bowl of millet porridge.

Ye Qingran took a bite and found that it was so light, without adding sugar, and the taste was too light.

She ran to the kitchen and took some sugar out, "Brother, do you want it?"

"Need not."

"Okay, after a hangover and stomachache, you should drink some light drinks," Ye Qingran agreed.

"Thank you for your hard work last night," Chu Yan said.

"Thank you, it's not hard, but brother... I want to tell you something, you are such a big person, if you have a bad stomach, don't drink, let alone get drunk. Your body is yours, and you don't care for yourself, how can others help you care for you?"

He had a stomachache last night, and she didn't say anything.

In addition, he was drunk and felt that he couldn't listen to what he said.

But now, Ye Qingran felt that he needed to give some advice.

When I came to this world through books, Chu Yan got along the most.

At the beginning, Chu Yan was a handsome man to her, and a little coveted his beauty.

But after getting along for so long, Chu Yan has become her brother, her friend, and her comrade-in-arms, and seems to be... the object of... her heartbeat.

Chu Yan saw her serious face on the floor and found it a little funny inexplicably.

While it was funny, my heart was a little throbbing.

He nodded.

Ye Qingran said distrustfully: "I feel you are perfunctory."

Chu Yan lowered his head and took a sip of porridge and asked, "Then how do you want to believe it, pull the hook?"

Ye Qingran glanced at him and said: "What hook should men pull between them? OK, I believe you."

Chu Yan: "..."
Chapter completed!