Lin Ran distanced himself from Li Sichen a little, stared at him, and asked seriously, "How can you prove it?" ”

"You know."

Lin Ran didn't say anything, stood on tiptoe, leaned to his lips, and gently kissed his thin lips.

Without too many stops, "is this proof?" ”

"Hmm." Li Sichen issued a tone word from his throat, his eyes burning with heat, "It's not enough." ”

As he spoke, he leaned over and covered the little woman's red lips.

A long, delicate kiss that seems to span two centuries.

After a long time, Li Sichen reluctantly let Lin Ran go.

His gaze fell on her slightly swollen cherry lips, and his thumb brushed the softness lightly, and now he was finally able to confirm that all this was not a dream, but a reality.

His burning is really back with him.

"How's your body recovering?" Reunited after a long absence, Lin Ran was most concerned about his physical condition.

"It's no big deal."

Lin Ran saw that although he had lost some weight, his face was very healthy.

During this time, they could only rely on WeChat to maintain contact with each other.

Although he said that he was okay every time, she couldn't completely relax when she couldn't see his people.

Now that I see him, the heart that has been hanging has finally let go.

"Burn, I'm sorry to make you give up the opportunity to be with your family."

"Grandpa is indeed a little unhappy, but if I keep staying in country F, he will be even more unhappy."

"Why?"

Lin Ran withdrew from Li Sichen's arms, straightened his back, clenched his fists on the edge of his lips, and straightened his voice, "Ran Bao'er, you are now in Cao Ying's heart in Han, so let's go back." ”

"You imitate your grandfather's verve very well." Li Sichen couldn't help but smile when he saw the cute and loving appearance of the little woman.

The maids at home were not there, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was ordered by Li Sichen from the hotel.

Lin Ran originally wanted to cook himself, but Li Sichen resolutely disagreed.

"Li Sichen, I've always been curious, what did you talk about with your grandfather that day?"

"Can't tell."

Lin Ran pursed his lips, "Every time I ask you, you answer the same way, and I am getting more and more curious." ”

"You'll know sooner or later, don't worry."

……

After dinner, Lin Ran wrapped in a thick down jacket and walked out of the villa with Li Sichen.

Fireworks are strictly prohibited, and Chinese New Year's Eve lacks a lot of fun.

It had just snowed, and the ground in front of the villa was white.

Because there were no servants, the snow was not cleared in time.

Lin Ran took a cautious step and left footprints on the snow.

"Li Sichen, shall we build a snowman?"

"Okay."

Lin Ran smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled Li Sichen into the snow.

It took more than half an hour for three snowmen to appear in the open space in front of the villa.

Two large ones and one small.

The big natural representatives are Lin Ran and Li Sichen.

And the little one......

"Ranran, if An An knows my true identity, will she accept it?"

Li Sichen squatted on the small snowman, pinched a carrot in his hand, put his nose on the snowman, and then stood up.

At the mention of this issue, Lin Ran also fell silent for a while.

"It should take a process of acceptance, but no matter how long it takes, no matter how difficult it is, we will face it together."

……

The next morning.

When Lin Ran opened his eyes, he found that he was still in Li Sichen's arms.

It's a warm and beautiful feeling.

Last night, it was inevitable that she was pestered by Li Sichen for a long time.

Now exhausted, she just wants to be lazy in his arms and never have to get up.

"It's still early, sleep a little longer." A man's hoarse and magnetic voice sounded in his ears, Lin Ran turned his head, and his gaze was sucked by a pair of ink eyes.

She stretched out her hand and hugged his lean waist, rubbing her little head in his arms, her voice soft and a little lazy, "What time is it?" ”