Did You Miss Me? (2)

For some reason, Ye Qingran felt her little face burning up.

She wrapped her hands around Chu Yan's neck and replied exaggeratedly, "I didn't miss you just a little bit. I miss you very, very much. I miss you so much that I can eat several big bowls of rice every day."

Chu Yan chuckled. "Then you missed me quite a bit."

Ye Qingran lowered her eyes and looked into his eyes. Her gaze spread out in the air like countless pink bubbles.

She reached out and gently held Chu Yan's face.

Her gaze slid to his lips, and she lowered her head and gently pressed on it.

Then, she immediately slid down and sat down on the chair next to him. With a red face, she said, "Alright, alright. Everyone will be here soon."

Ye Qingran felt that after that night, every time she saw Chu Yan and thought of him, she would feel a faint sweetness in her heart.

Chu Yan did not say anything. He just smiled gently and took her hand, holding it in his own palm.