Chu Yan subconsciously raised his hand and hugged Jian Anran's waist, and his heartbeat sped up uncontrollably.
The man pursed his lips and tried his best to ignore his accelerated heartbeat.
Jian Anran's whole body was almost pressed against his body, and the unique scent of camellia lingered on the tip of his nose, plucking at his already restless heartstrings.
Chu Yan's throat tightened and he was about to speak to remind him.
Unexpectedly, Jian Anran pointed her toes and sniffed in his ear.
The breath sprayed against the ears, itching, like a naughty kitten sweeping its tail around the ears.
Not only my ears are itching, but my heart is itching too.
Chu Yan's whole body was tense, and his hands were weakly supporting Jian Anran, not knowing where to put them.
Clearly, Jian Anran was still wandering in her mind a second ago.
Why did it stick directly to my body in the next second?
The man can even feel his heart beating like a drum, and the sound of "dong, dong dong, dong dong dong" hits his eardrums!
Jian Anran tilted her head and blinked at the background of the two of them. When did the relationship between them become so good?
"Isn't this brat the one who usually hates Chu Yan the most?"
"No, after Chu Huai'an arrived at the office today, I smelled a strange smell that was very unpleasant and disgusting."
The corners of Jian Anran's lips curled up uncontrollably, and her heart felt even sweeter.
"No, I definitely smell the smell of death on you."
"What...are you doing?"
Generally speaking, only people working in their field are sensitive to these smells.
The little guy turned to Jian Anran and said, "Sister, I'll go over there. You can take a walk by yourself first!"
"etc."
When talking about Chu Huai'an, Chu Yan paused.
After all, the aura of death on Chu Yan's body was a little weak, and Jian Anran was also worried that she was too nervous and was a little nervous.
Especially after thinking about that strange smell, I felt even more uncomfortable.
Jian Anran nodded with determination.
Why didn't I think that the smell of Jian Anran's body was so fragrant and intoxicating before?
Chu Yan nodded in agreement.
She looked at Chu Yan seriously, with a bit of seriousness in her voice: "If you think about it again, are there any other unusual things in the company today?"
When Chu Yan mentioned this matter, he felt the disgusting smell lingering on the tip of his nose again, and his brows furrowed uncontrollably.
Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but what followed was an unnoticeable regret in his heart.
Just now she pressed Chu Yanzi and smelled it carefully, and then she was completely sure.
"It just smells like death."
Because of the suppression, the man's voice became tinged with sexy hoarseness.
Jian Xingxing blinked and nodded with feeling: "Here he comes."
Jian Anran was thoughtful, then she nodded vigorously: "Then I will go to the company with you tomorrow to have a look."
Jian Xingxing's impatient voice came from the study:
"The most important thing in drawing symbols is the direction of the handwriting. I have emphasized this to you many times!"
It turns out that just now...she was smelling herself?
According to Chu Yan's mysophobia, it was not easy for her to endure the smell on his body for her to check.
Jian Anran sniffed Chu Yan's ear, then slowly moved it down against his neck until it reached the man's chest.
But Jian Anran couldn't care so much at the moment. When Chu Yan sat next to her, she felt something was wrong.
"That's it..."
Seeing that Jian Anran was so serious, Chu Yan also became serious and patiently explained what happened in the company today.
Jian Anran's eyes widened, and she moved closer, her cute and delicate little nose twitching and sniffing.
The man frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable when he thought of that smell.
"Okay, okay, you go take a shower first."
Upon hearing this, Chu Yan immediately stood up and went directly upstairs.
But I didn't expect that Chu Yan was actually learning to draw talisman.
The father and son seemed to be avoiding Jian Anran.
Jian Anran pulled Chu Yan and sat down on the sofa, her delicate little face full of seriousness.
After all, it is no joke that the breath of the dead appears on a living person.
After a while, Chu Yan finally found his voice.
But she didn't expect that Chu Yan could smell this smell himself.
"This...isn't right. Have you read the handwriting in the book carefully?"
Jian Anran murmured in a low voice and gave up on taking a walk.
"Strange smell?"
Just when Chu Yan was about to lose control, she finally backed away.
In the end, who knew that Chu Yan also smelled it?
These two people have always been at odds with each other, but suddenly they are so harmonious. How can people not be curious?
"What's wrong?"
However, Chu Yan still noticed Jian Anran's words. He shook his head: "I have been working in the company today and have not come into contact with dead people."
Chu Yan thought for a moment, then shook his head: "No, they are all insignificant things."
If it were any other person, Chu Yan would not be able to talk so patiently for so long.
Jian Anran was stunned for a moment. She estimated that the strange smell in Chu Yan's mouth was the breath of the dead.
Feeling uncomfortable all over!
After dinner in the evening, Jian Anran and Jian Xingxing took a walk in the backyard.
"Well, later I asked Yichun to open the window to let out the smell."
He was almost suffocated.
This brat...
Chu Yan didn't know how to describe his mood for a while.
Jian Anran's words directly pulled Chu Yan out of this ambiguous charm.
Jian Anran keenly noticed Chu Yan's hesitation.
It's a little complicated.
Chu Yan's whole body was subconsciously tense.
God knows how much self-control he had to use to not just hold Jane safely in his arms.
Co-authoring is because I think too much.
However, Chu Yan himself seemed not to be aware of this problem.
Seeing Chu Yan's hesitant expression, Jian Anran couldn't help laughing.
I’m really curious!
"Chu Yan, why do you smell like death?"
Chu Yan stood at the door at some point. The man did not call Jian Anran, but waved to Jian Xingxing: "Xingxing, come here."
These words were obviously used by her when she taught Jian Xingxing a lesson before, but now she directly used them to teach his father a lesson.
She walked lightly, sneaked to the door of the study, and put her ear against the door.
The company is full of living people, where do the dead come from?
After saying this, Jian Xingxing walked directly towards Chu Yan.
"good."
"Then tell me in detail what happened today."
How can a man not be happy if he is willing to make actions for himself?
And...does this mean that Chu Yan is slowly becoming attracted to her?
Slowly returning to her room, Jian Anran also started practicing.
