At the door of the funeral home.

Night Yufan raised her eyes and looked at Han Yuanchuan suspiciously. In his dark eyes, there was a flicker of unclear feelings. The calm was mixed with wild, as if it was the eve of volcanic eruption, which made her feel scared and palpitating involuntarily.

In the memory of Han Yuanchuan, his smile is always gentle, his temper is gentle, and he is easy to lose his temper. Although his face is not particularly handsome, he is better than his gentle temperament, giving people a stable and calm feeling like a mountain.

However, Han Yuanchuan, who is in such a frenzy, looks like ye Yufan has never seen before. He squints his eyes and skims his face. His voice is very soft, but it contains an irresistible momentum. "Brother Han, please let go."

Han Yuanchuan didn't say a word, but his hand didn't loosen. He stared at his stubborn little woman silently. After a long time, his heart was slightly blocked. "Fan fan fan, when I learned that you decided to marry Chen Zifeng more than a year ago, even if I like you again in my heart, I didn't intend to confess to you! But now, he is no longer alive. Can you give me a chance to pursue you?"

Ye Yufan thought that after listening to her words, Han Yuanchuan would let her go as soon as possible, but he never thought that he would suddenly express his feelings to her, and he was stunned for a time.

Han Zhenzhen is making a noise in her ear. She always pretends to be deaf and dumb about Han Yuanchuan's mind and doesn't know it.

Sometimes, things don't open up and pretend to be confused. Instead, they get along with each other more naturally.

But obviously, Han Yuanchuan didn't know what was in his heart at this time. He suddenly tore off the hazy thin paper between the two people, making the atmosphere strange and embarrassing.

"Brother, it's not that you don't understand Fanfan's mind..." Han Zhenzhen stood aside and wanted to rush up to pull ye Yufan away, but Han Yuanchuan nailed him in place with cold eyes, so that he didn't dare to move half a step under his feet.

Wocao, what happened? Her familiar brother seems to have become strange and terrible overnight.

"Brother Han, I'm sorry, i..." yeyufan just wanted to refuse, he felt that Han Yuanchuan put down the hand holding her waist, stepped away, came to her eyes, stared at her with deep eyes, and suddenly smiled, "Fanfan, promise me, don't be too busy rejecting me, OK? I know you have a good relationship with Ji Jing'an now, but no one can guess the end until the emotional matter comes to the end. Just remember, I'll wait for you forever, no matter how long!"

His eyes were gentle and clear, but ye Yufan felt cold inexplicably. He took two steps back and said calmly, "brother Han, I heard Zhenzhen say that you are already engaged, and I have been hurt by junior three in my previous marriage. Therefore, in this life, I will never be a junior three I hate most."

It's really hard for her to understand Han Yuanchuan's behavior.

It's OK for everyone to communicate normally in peace. Why should we confess to her after engagement?

In this way, didn't he hurt his innocent fiancee?

Standing there, Han Zhenzhen was so surprised that she could hardly close her mouth.

Bright and beautiful Feng eyes, looked at the calm Han Yuanchuan and ye Yufan, looked back and forth at the two people, like meeting their own brother for the first time and yelling, "Brother, my dear brother, your brain must have been damaged by a truck. It's very bad! If you don't say it sooner or later, you have to stay until now to summon up the courage to confess to Fanfan. Don't you forget that the woman who has been engaged is Yan Baixin? You want to marry Fanfan. The female tiger of Yan family, who is not easy to provoke, must have torn you first... And don't you know that Fanfan is already a woman A woman with a male god? If you dare to rob a woman with him, you don't think your life is long enough, do you? "

Just think about the sad picture of Han Yuanchuan being knocked over by jijing'an's strength, Han Zhenzhen feels toothache, stomachache, heartache and aches all over his body.

I have to say that Han Zhenzhen's words are not rough, which is deep in ye Yufan's heart. After turning her head to the second goods and smiling slightly, she turned back and looked directly at Han Yuanchuan's black eyes and said calmly, "brother Han, I'll take what you just said as if you didn't say it. No matter what the future is, in my heart, like Zhen Zhen, I will always treat you as my own brother."

Just my brother!

Han Yuanchuan hung on his side to the end. His hands suddenly shook and said with a gentle smile, "well, come to me whenever you have something in the future. As your brother, I will help."

OK, take your time.

He always knew that the seemingly gentle and stubborn little woman around him, whether to people or things, was always slow and hot, but she would read a person's good for a long time.

Unlike Han Zhenzhen, feelings come and go quickly, and love leaves no trace.

"Well, thank you, brother Han." Yeyufan breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Han Yuanchuan doesn't talk about feelings with her, it's easy to say anything.

At the door of the funeral home, after saying goodbye to Han Zhenzhen's brother and sister, ye Yufan thought that Ji Jingan would leave her a message early in the morning and come back to eat together in the evening. She hurried to the supermarket near the apartment to buy ingredients.

Race against time to choose all kinds of materials, deliberately avoiding those spicy spices that the man doesn't love.

After the election, ye Yufan went to the cashier to pay the bill, then trotted to the apartment with two big white bags full, walked into the living room, and subconsciously looked at the English retro wall clock hanging on the wall. It was more than 6 o'clock in the evening.

Dare not delay any more, ye Yufan walks into the kitchen, rolls up his sleeves, shows his white wrist, seizes all the time to wash and cut, loads the dishes, and makes preliminary preparations first.

She plans to cook two refreshing nutritious soups for jijing'an, and then get three meat dishes and one fried seasonal vegetable, a total of six courses.

Meat, vegetable and soup, perfect!

Ye Yufan is busy with concentration, looking at his neat and beautiful dishes and smiling happily.

She remembers that Ji Jingan once said that her cooking was very to his taste.

It was a great compliment to her that the dishes she cooked were popular.

She worked very hard. She didn't even know that Ji Jingan opened the door and stood behind her through the hall.

Night Yufan is thinking that jijing'an doesn't like onions, ginger and garlic, but the soup needs to dispel the smell. Is it better to put some vinegar, but suddenly a man asks coldly, "how do you cook and where do you go during the day?"

"No, I didn't go anywhere." Ye Yufan was startled by him. He didn't know what he meant by this. He paused and chose to shake his head to deny it.

"Oh."

The next second, ye Yufan saw him come over and slightly bent down to look at her level. Her slender fingers fell on her clavicle and gently rubbed it. The tenderness of that moment almost made her snatch the truth out of her mouth.

Jijing'an opened her thin lips with a faint smell of wine. "You've been in your apartment today, haven't you?"