Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 655

An Ran swallowed all the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and tea, and patted her stomach in satisfaction.

Nangong Yiran frowned even more when he heard her words: "Speak well."

"I'm talking nicely. Could it be that you are the roundworm in my stomach?"

"Not good!" Nangong Yiran looked at An Ran with disgust in his eyes: "This king is not that ugly!"

"what?"

Looking blankly at Nangong Yiran, An Ran obviously didn't understand what he said.

Nangong Yiran glanced at her, and patiently explained: "Roundworms are ugly!"

This time, An Ran finally understood why Nangong Yiran was angry.

She remembered that four years ago, when she first said that Nangong Yiran was ugly, the boy was very angry.

It seems that this brat really cares about his own appearance.

Thinking about it, An Ran couldn't help but smile slightly.

Nangong Yiran seemed very happy to see her, and his mood improved a lot.

"What were you talking about when this king came in just now?"

"I'm just saying hello to you and asking if you're back."

Reaching out to take a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the plate, An Ran handed it to Nangong Yiran.

Nangong Yiran glanced at the hanging flower cream with disgust, and waved his hand slightly: "You should keep this kind of sweet and greasy stuff for yourself."

"Okay."

Seeing that Nangong Yiran didn't want to grab snacks from him, An Ran immediately burst into a big smile.

She was not polite, and directly stuffed the osmanthus cake in her hand into her mouth.

Nangong Yiran: "..."

Passing An Ran's side, Nangong walked towards the bed without haste.

An Ran turned her head to look at him, only to be belatedly aware that Nangong Yiran seemed to be in a bad mood today.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

After swallowing the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her mouth, An Ran suddenly stepped forward and hugged Nangong Yiran from behind.

Suddenly, Nangong Yiran's body froze, and he stood there in a daze.

He tilted his head slightly, and asked a little puzzled, "What are you doing?"

"Mother said, every time you are in a bad mood, she will hug you like this. After holding for a long time, your mood will improve. I see that you seem to be a little unhappy today, so I want to give it a try .”

Saying that, An Ran hugged Nangong Yiran even tighter.

But just for a moment, she was worried that if she did this, she would strangle Nangong Yiran, and subconsciously relaxed the arms around Nangong Yiran.

Hearing An Ran's words, Nangong Yiran's anger immediately disappeared without a trace.

This silly woman actually believed his mother's words. I really don't know if she is naive or too stupid!
But it's very strange, he was hugged by this silly girl like this, and his heart really calmed down slowly.

He was no longer as irritable as before, and even wanted to be hugged by her all the time, until eternity.

As soon as such an idea popped up, Nangong Yiran realized that something was wrong with his idea.

He stretched out An Ran's arms that were embracing him, and turned to look at her.

However, as soon as he turned around, he met An Ran's bright eyes.

She blinked her eyes and asked tentatively, "Yi Ran, are you feeling better?"

"Silly girl!" Shaking her head helplessly, Nangong hugged her into his arms: "How can you be in a good mood after just holding her for a short while?"

　When I wrote this play at night, I was caught off guard by Yi Ran's last sentence and it was so sweet.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)