Quick Transmigration System: Talking about the cultivation of a delicate woman!

Chapter 156 My Perverted Brother [49]

"Why did you suddenly think of visiting her?" Mu Chen continued to fry the steak and said.

An Ran changed the TV channels, looking for the variety shows he usually watched, and said: "It's nothing, I just want to send the other person off for the last time."

"Okay, I'll accompany you tomorrow." Mu Chen readily agreed
"En." After An Ran agreed, he continued to watch TV, no, to be precise, he was listening, but he still enjoyed it.

After Makoto fried the steak, he cut it into small pieces that were easy to eat and placed it on the dining table. Although An Ran couldn't see it, he could complete simple daily life independently.

Holding a fork and eating the steak bite by bite, to be honest, if it weren't for the character's needs, I actually quite like the days when I can put my clothes on, reach for my food, and open my mouth.

"Brother, can you prepare something for me tomorrow?" An Ran asked after finishing eating.

"What is Ah Li going to prepare?" Mu Chen asked.

An Ran: "It's nothing, I just want to buy her a bouquet of flowers."

"Then let's stop by the flower shop tomorrow." Mu Chen didn't refuse, but happily agreed.

After An Ran went back to the room to wash up, the two of them lay on the bed and fell asleep hugging each other. If someone didn't know better, they might really think that the two were lovers.

The next day, An Ran specially put on a white dress to see Zhao Yun. Mu Shen was worried that An Ran would be so cold that he put on a coat before going out.

When we reached a flower shop on the side of the road, the curtain stopped, and we brought An Ran inside.

An Ran bought a bouquet of hyacinths, saying that each color must have one, and the colorful ones are not as beautiful as those blooming in the sea of ​​flowers.

It's a bit nondescript.

An Ran didn't see or care. He hugged Hyacinth and went to the detention center where Zhao Yun was detained.

Because he was a serious criminal, he was not allowed to visit the prison at first, but later on Mu Chen found a relationship before allowing An Ran to visit the prison.

But only one person was allowed to go in and visit. Finally, An Ran persuaded Mu Chen, and then he came down to the place of inquiry with the support of the prison guards.

Zhao Yun hasn't come yet, it is said that the prison guards have picked him up.

An Ran waited in the small room with flowers in his arms.

The floral fragrance of hyacinth instantly filled the whole room, like being in a sea of ​​flowers.

The sound of ankle chains being dragged on the ground came from outside the door, which was very ear-piercing in the room.

When Zhao Yun heard that someone was visiting her, she couldn't believe it, because she had no relatives or family members, and even her only friend was...

Who would come to see me? Everyone hated me and wished that I would die quickly and get the retribution I deserved.

Will it be... who can...

When she was almost at the door, Zhao Yun smelled the familiar fragrance of flowers and walked to the door of the room with a frown.

The sound of anklets stopped at the door, and An Ran knew that it was Zhao Yun who was looking at him.

Both of them sat on the stool, An Ran couldn't see Zhao Yun, but Zhao Yun could see An Ran.

She was wearing a white dress that was flawless, and she was holding a bouquet of hyacinth flowers in her hands just like when she was a child.

Zhao Yun stared at the hyacinth in An Ran's hand in a daze, and shed tears for the first time.

An Ran fumbled to pick up the microphone, but didn't speak.

In the end, it was Zhao Yun who broke the silence and called out, "A Li."

An Ran burst into tears, and shouted, "Ah Yun."

Zhao Yun didn't want An Ran to know that she was crying, so she quickly wiped away the tears on her face, and asked in a normal tone.

"Why are you here? If your eyes are inconvenient, please rest more when you have time." Guan Guan said reproachfully, as if he was back to the original time.

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PS: I am the second watcher.

Still here to make up the words, hehehehe.

By the way, I would like to ask why my collection has decreased so much recently. I feel unhappy, have a little moodiness, and have no motivation.

(End of this chapter)