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    Is there any more unsightly creature in this world than the great aunt?

    there is none left.

    Ning Zeran was very angry, especially when Yan Han came out of the bathroom pale.

    He remembered the last time Yanhan was in pain in the villa, and couldn't help but get even more angry.

    There is no Aunt Zhao here, so Ning Zeran had to rely on himself. He never went into the kitchen to get brown sugar from the refrigerator, boil water, make tea, and even made a warm water bottle, wrapped it in old clothes and put it in Yan Han¡¯s room.  on the stomach.

    Because of being in a foreign country for the past few months, Yan Han is also a little uncomfortable. The aunt has been coming irregularly, and she didn't expect it to come suddenly today.

    The pain in her lower abdomen made her unable to raise her spirits to think about it, and she lay down on the bed with a sluggish expression.

    The mattress beside her sank, and Ning Zeran lay beside her, and raised his arms to hug her: "Are you feeling better?"

    "En." She responded softly, and unconsciously leaned into Ning Zeran's arms.

    Ning Zeran kissed her forehead: "Sleep, I'll watch you."

    Yan Han closed his eyes, opened them again after a while, and stared at him with soft affection in his eyes.

    Ning Zeran held his breath again, is he going to confess his love to him?

    "Thank you, otherwise." Yan Han said softly.

    Although it is the same three words, it is not the three words he thought.

    Ning Zeran was a little disappointed, but his face was calm: "Do we need this thank you letter?"

    Yan Han smiled lightly, raised his hand to caress his eyes for a moment, and rubbed his eyelashes with his palm warmed by the hot water bottle, causing his eyelids to itch.

    Ning Zeran grabbed her hand and threatened: "If you don't sleep, I will let it comfort me instead of you."

    Yan Han was startled, a blush rose on his pale face, and he obediently shrank into his arms and remained still.

    After a while, Yan Han fell asleep, probably because of physical discomfort, her breathing was a bit rough, her brows were slightly furrowed, and her lips were slightly parted.

    The desk lamp by the bedside was dim, and Yan Han's eyelashes were thick and slender, forming a shadow under his eyes.  Ning Zeran stared at her for a moment, feeling unbearably itchy, and gently tugged at her eyelashes with his fingertips.

    Yan Han mumbled unconsciously, rubbed his eyes, turned over and continued to sleep deeply.

    Ning Zeran burst out laughing.

    On a night like this, falling asleep with the one you love in your arms like this, even if you don't have a perfect sex, it doesn't seem to be too disappointing.

    Yanhan didn't sleep well at night, I don't know if it was because of the stomachache.

    Ning Zeran was woken up many times, rubbed her stomach for a while, fed her some sugar water, and fell asleep deeply in the early hours of the morning.

    It was only this time that he slept soundly, and he actually beat his biological clock. When he woke up, the sunlight outside the window had already shone in through the curtains, and it should be almost eight o'clock in the sun.

    With a "baji", someone kissed her eyes.

    Yan Han lay beside him with her chin on her hands and stared at him intently.

    His heart skipped a beat unconsciously.

    "Good morning," Yan Han said happily, "What do you want to eat? Auntie is making breakfast."

    "Eat you." Ning Zeran raised his hand to scoop her up, hugged her into his arms, and brought her a morning dessert.

    After eating dessert, Ning Zeran couldn't hold back, and asked with a straight face, "What are you peeking at me for?"

    "Look at you, your eyes, your nose, and your lips are all the prettiest." Yan Han's fingers flicked across his face, and finally stopped on his eyes  , drew a circle along his eyeliner, and finally pulled the corner of his eye mischievously.

    Ning Zeran was a little depressed.

    A bad premonition arose in his heart: his little white rabbit, wouldn't he still be looking for the shadow of his first love?

    In the morning, the two went to Ning's Entertainment together. According to Ning Zeran's arrangement, Yan Han directly arranged a seat in Ning Jiran's office. Ning Zeran also assigned her former assistant Xiao Cen to her. Yan Han complained  In a hurry, he resolutely refused, and also rejected Ning Zeran's request to pick her up from work, and insisted on taking the subway back by himself.

    Fortunately, there is a subway entrance just a few steps away, and it would be troublesome to pick it up by car, so Ning Zeran reluctantly agreed.

    Ning Jiran repeatedly assured that he would take good care of Yanhan, and then invited Ning Zeran, the great Buddha, away.

    Sitting in the office, Ning Jiran raised his legs and asked carelessly: "XiaoBefore and after the winter solstice, make up for Yan Han.

    Sunday is his birthday in the lunar calendar. He never bothered to do it before, but his mother still remembers it. If he is free, he will have a meal together, and if he is not free, he will send a text message to wish him well.  However, this time was a bit different. He had other plans, and planned to invite some friends and family acquaintances to hold a small-scale private party in the villa.

    On Saturday, Yan Han looked much more energetic. When he heard that his birthday was tomorrow, he became a little anxious, and punched him on the back with his small fist: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I didn't even buy any presents."  !"

    Ning Zeran looked at her solemnly, but his words were ambiguous: "I think you have the gift innately, so you don't need to buy it."

    Yan Han was even more angry, but Ning Zeran's muscles and bones were very hard, and her fists still burned her hands sorely. Without thinking, she grabbed his arm and took a bite: "Okay, I'm a natural gift for you."

    Bite down with one bite, and there was a tooth mark on the elbow.

    Yan Han quickly let go, rubbed her lips, and asked distressedly, "Does it hurt?"

    There was such a slight pain in the hand, but Ning Zeran felt a little beautiful in his heart.

    His little white rabbit, who has been raised more and more arrogantly by him, can actually act coquettishly and show his teeth to bite people.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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