Chapter 702: I Still Don't Ask
The thumb caressed her clenched lip, and her deep gaze fixed on her watery eyes.
After a while, the corners of his lips suddenly raised, and he pretended to be relaxed and teased: "Girl, you just need to remember one thing, you are the only woman I Duan Zechen loves deeply!" Don't ask for anything else! ”
“…… You really won't fall in love with anyone else but me? An Ran asked reflexively, his clear eyes meeting his misty blue eyes.
"No!" Duan Zechen's pupils narrowed slightly, his fingers gently slid over An Ran's flickering eyelashes like butterfly wings, and said in a deep voice: "An An, in this life, I will only love you alone!" ”
Looking at his affectionate gaze and undoubted eyes, An Ran's heart instantly warmed, and those suspicions and cranky thoughts quickly gave way and flashed aside.
"Xiao Chenchen, I want to be with you for the rest of my life......" An Ran's eyes fell on his chest with fever.
At this moment, she was sure of her heart's desire.
She likes the sense of security in the crook of his arm, and likes his domineering labeling her at every turn.
She is also very sure that in addition to **OSS, there will never be a second man in this world who will be so gentle and considerate and caring for her.
At this moment, she only hopes that in this life, she can enjoy all the love of **OSS alone.
"Silly girl, we're not going to be separated!" Duan Zechen's pupils slowly tightened, and the corners of his lips followed with an inevitable arc.
After the two hugged each other for a short while, Duan Zechen turned his head to look out the window and reminded softly: "An An, don't think so much, hurry up and go upstairs to take a bath, you will be more comfortable if you have a sweaty game today, and it will be more comfortable to change into clean clothes!" ”
"That Zoya's thing...... Forget it, I still don't ask! An Ran's expectant eyes soon dimmed again.
In fact, she really wanted to get things to light, but looking at **oss's eyes again, she knew that even if she asked again, he couldn't say more, so she hung her head sullenly.
"Don't ask, when I can sue you, I will naturally sue you, and I'll send you up to take a bath first." Duan Zechen's lips touched her forehead, and then he bent down and hugged her.
After Duan Zechen sent An Ran back to the room, he originally wanted her to take a hot bath comfortably, but then suddenly remembered that she was in her menstrual period today, so he had to give up.
An Ran was worried that there were still Zhuo Ya and Ouyang Xuan at home, so he didn't let him stay in the room for a long time, and after he was ready to change his clothes, he also urged him to go back to the room to take a bath.
She couldn't let go of things in her heart, and she always felt pimple and uncomfortable for Zoya's sudden check-in.
She also took this bath in a hurry, and after a brief rinse, she drooped her head and dried her hair.
When she had already changed into her home clothes and went downstairs, Duan Zechen had not come out of the room yet.
The downstairs living room is also neat and quiet, and there is no one in sight.
An Ran sat on the sofa and took the pillow into his arms.
On the marble coffee table, there was a cup of warm tea, which was estimated to have been drunk by Ouyang Xuan.
An Ran raised his hand and took off the coat that Ouyang Xuan threw on the sofa, secretly thinking that he was also sweating today, and he must have gone to the guest room to wash up at this time.
After looking around, I didn't find Zoya, and I don't know if she went back to her room to rest, or went to the backyard to climb the wall again.
Ouyang Xuan walked out of the guest room refreshed, and when he stood in the living room, he was holding the pillow safely, and his eyes were dull in the fugue.