Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

【358 Don't Hug Me】

There was a man with a low voice. He considered every word when he spoke, and his tone was calm. "Is there any news?"

"I hope you can provide more information," Cheetah mused. "I only know the surname, no name, no characteristics. It's too difficult to take a picture of a baby whose appearance can't distinguish the characteristics."

"If you can't do it, I will take back the commission and find someone else." The man's tone was cold, "I don't have so much time to waste here."

Cheetah thought about the lucrative task fee, and laughed, "The biggest advantage of our alliance is the wide range of intelligence, you should be clear about this, sir."

"Give me an answer within ten days, as soon as possible."

The other side spoke hurriedly, and hung up the phone with a click.

Cheetah looked at the number from Southeast Asia on the phone, and whispered secretly, "It seems that this woman is very important."

For the Andre family.

The cool breeze was blowing, and there was still a thick fog in the air. The cheetah looked into the distance, drank the last sip of wine in the glass, stretched itself and walked towards the house, saying with emotion, "For the triple interest, don't start working hard!" It really doesn't work!"

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Because of the drugs, An Yi slept very deeply this time.

When she woke up again, the night had fallen, and stars could be seen in the hazy mist. The lights in the room were not turned on, and Ah Fan had already jumped out of her bed.

Maybe it was to find its owner.

She was lying on the bed, staring at the moonlight outside the window without moving.

Both hands and feet were heavy because of the heavy chains, and there was even a slight pain in the wrists because of the blood blisters from being worn out.

Before going to bed, I barely ate a few mouthfuls of the porridge cooked by Yeran. After sleeping for so many hours, I lay down for a long time, and when I felt my stomach start to protest, I sat up——

Can't give up, can't be decadent, she has more important things to do.

The floor of Yeran's house is usually spotless and clean. Because of the chains, wearing shoes will only increase the pain, so she got out of bed barefoot, opened the door and went out to find food.

Go to the living room and look out from the window. This is a research room transformed from two adjacent villas, surrounded by a grid to prevent others from intruding. One is the main research room, where researchers and several servants live. Dong became Yeran's home.

When the word home came to mind, An Yi smiled self-deprecatingly.

In the past, she seemed to be diligently searching for house sales leaflets in many places, seriously considering running away with Yeran to open a small clinic, and trying to save money to buy a house.

At that time, I was worried that if I didn't work hard enough, Yeran would hate and dislike myself.

Now, he asked him countless times in his heart, what is it that he loves about himself, and what is he obsessed with?

There was a servant cleaning carefully in the living room. Seeing An Yi approaching, she lowered her head and said respectfully, "Ma'am."

lady?

It just so happened that the monitoring electronic door in the living room opened automatically, Ye Ran walked in from the outside, saw An Yi standing in the living room, and smiled before saying anything: "It's time for the drug to be withdrawn, how do you feel now, baby?"

"Yeran, I didn't promise you anything," she whispered indifferently, "Don't decide what others call me."

"Didn't you say you wanted to marry me?" He approached him and grabbed her cold hand, "Why, do you want to go back on your word?"

An Yi stared at the big palm holding her own hand, raised her left hand, and gently covered it, "These hands, together with Ke Renjie, killed eight members of my An family, Ye Ran, do you think I should?" Repent?"

After saying that, she raised her head and burst into a smile, "Don't mention the past with me, you are not worthy, really."

Ye Ran's body trembled violently, and her left hand tightened suddenly, holding An Yi firmly.

It took a long time before he regained his composure, "Okay, don't mention it."

He answered briefly, grabbed her hand and led her away, walked to the sofa and sat down, and said to the person: "Prepare dinner, cook the dishes I ordered."

The servant went down, and Ye Ran took out a silver key to open the shackles on An Yi's hands.

Glancing at him, An Yi didn't move rashly or speak.

Maybe, Yeran is playing some tricks again!

The shackles on her hands were taken off, and Ye Ran casually pulled the medicine box from the table, and got the cotton swabs and medicine neatly, watching her skin where the bleeding blisters were rubbed and started to apply the medicine to disinfect.

"You always like to do these fake kind things." She watched him put his wrist in front of his eyes, blowing on the cool air to relieve the pain caused by the medicine, and watched coldly, "I used to wear it for so long, and after two days I'll get used to it, and you don't have to waste medicine."

Yeran turned a deaf ear to it, and after treating her both hands, lifted her feet, untied the shackles, and began to treat her as well——

Seeing that her hands and feet were suddenly liberated, An Yi was dazed for a few seconds before she came back to her senses, once she recovered her senses, she immediately clenched her hands into a fist, and a fierce fist was swung towards Ye Ran's left face.

The fierce wind of the fist swung past, but Ye Ran's face remained expressionless, and he was punched without blinking his eyes. The violent collision sounded clearly in this quiet living room, and the medicine box on the table was also affected by An Yi's action. All fell down with a crash, and the bottle was broken on the ground.

He didn't hide.

He was punched in the face.

An Yi didn't allow herself to think too much, she put her right foot away, jumped off the sofa, picked up the sharp fruit knife on the table, and stabbed at Ye Ran.

He raised his eyebrows, watched the point of the knife stabbing towards him, grabbed her hand, and struck her right shoulder with the knife, only to hear An Yi grunt, and the dagger fell to the ground crisply.

An Yi struggled a few times, seeing that he was holding firmly, she stopped moving, raised her head and smiled softly at him, "If you want to pretend to be affectionate, do it thoroughly, if you dare to hit a fist, don't hide from a knife."

Her cynicism always stepped on the most painful point.

Yeran let go of her hand, hugged her, and buried her head in her neck, "I'm not ready to leave you yet, so I'm sorry baby."

An Yi's body was as stiff as iron, and she lowered her eyes, "Ye Ran, don't hug me, you are so cold."

Ye Ran didn't let go of her, her cold lips were on her forehead, face, lips... stared at her for a long time, then smiled and said: "Eat first, the baby must be hungry."

She noticed that he didn't put on the chain that he took off for herself, and an imperceptible layer of doubt accumulated in her eyes.

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