"Uh......" An Ran quickly came back to his senses and raised his head.

On the stairs that spiraled up in an arc, Duan Hong was dressed in a navy blue woolen suit, holding on to a light brown solid wood handrail, and walked down slowly.

The warm light cast a soft glow on his thin face.

Although his figure is on the thin side, his eyes are blazing and his spirit is strong, and his powerful aura of not being angry and self-righteous still makes An Ran a little awe-inspiring.

After being stunned for a few seconds, she hurriedly bent down and greeted respectfully: "Hello Grandpa Duan!" ”

"Yo! Ann girl, you're here too! Duan Hong greeted in a loud voice, and his steps also quickened.

Duan Zechen was a little uneasy, and hurriedly walked up to meet him and held his arm.

"It's okay, I'm tough!" Duan Hong patted the back of Duan Zechen's hand affectionately.

After the two of them went down the stairs, An Ran hurriedly stepped forward, handed over the lunch box in his hand, and said embarrassedly: "Grandpa Duan, this is the cranberry cookie I made for you, I hope you like it!" ”

"Well, grandpa likes it very much!" Duan Hong patted An Ran on the shoulder very affectionately, raised his hand to gesture in the direction of the coffee table, and said with a smile: "Help grandpa take it over there, let's sit down and talk." ”

Duan Hong slowly walked to the single sofa, and Duan Zechen sat on the couch diagonally opposite.

An Ran was inevitably cramped in such a luxurious space, thinking about his identity as a little maid, and the pestle that he wanted to sit but didn't dare to sit in front of the coffee table.

Duan Hongshun took the heather pipe on the coffee table, and saw An Ran nervously holding the cookie box and still standing there, and asked very kindly: "Girl An, why don't you go over and sit?" ”

“…… I still stand and speak appropriately, you are the master, I will not sit. An Ran licked his lips and subconsciously stood beside the sofa.

- Oh yes! Although Grandpa Duan looks very kind, there are many rules in rich people, who knows if there is anything special about it!

The first time she came to visit, she had to give Duan **oss a long face, but she couldn't let people dislike it!

"Haha! This girl! When Duan Hong heard this, he immediately burst out laughing, turned his head to Duan Zechen, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Chen, did you tell her that grandpa is an old antique of feudal society?" ”

"Of course not!" Duan Zechen leaned over to help him light his pipe, glanced at An who was standing straight speechlessly, and reminded in a cold voice: "Grandpa doesn't like those complicated festivals, let you sit down, don't think so much!" ”

An Ran blinked, looked at Duan Hong's kind nod, thought about it, and moved to the sofa obediently.

Perhaps out of an instinctive sense of security, she sat down close to Duan Zechen without hesitation.

Duan Zechen only felt a heat next to his legs, and then glanced at An Ran speechlessly!

- This girl, so close to him, it is better to sit directly on his lap!

An Ran ignored his mocking eyes, still adjusting her sitting posture there, frowning and tossing for a long time, she still didn't dare to sit on the sofa casually, only dared to sit on the edge of the sofa shallowly.

The sofa cushion is already soft, and her posture, if she moves slightly, she has to slide up!

But in order not to be rude, she still sat still like that, frowned and helped off the sofa, and then bent down to thank Duan Hong very respectfully.

Duan Hong looked at her anxious appearance, took off his pipe, and couldn't help but smile: "Xiao Chen, what kind of thoughts did you instill in this girl, how did she see me, so restrained!" ”

[Today's over, everyone rest early, don't wait! ] Sadly, the New Year is all kinds of messy, and the manuscript is in a hurry! Okay, no more nonsense, go back to the codeword! 】