[Big Boss Chapter Extra] Flowers Blooming on the Roadside (Part 2)

After waiting outside the door respectfully for most of the day, Lieutenant Li's heart skipped a beat when he saw his own governor open the door and send the doctor out with a face like a black-faced god.

It seems that this time... it's useless.

Yan Zhan rubbed his forehead, thinking that the doctor just now was like a wizard and was dancing around the little girl, so he felt that this time he had found another unreliable one.

However, he still politely gave the doctor the medical fee. Hearing the doctor mumbling in English, "The soul has been called back, how can it not wake up?" Yan Zhan suppressed the urge to have this charlatan thrown out and asked him to leave the house.

He didn't see that behind him, the girl's fingers, which were flat on the bed, were moving slightly.

It was dinner time again.

The old housekeeper served the food and left respectfully. The huge Yan Mansion was silent, with only the sound of one person's bowl and chopsticks on the wide table.

Yan Zhan picked up a green pepper with chopsticks and chewed it for a long time. This was the girl's favorite dish. She said it was spicy and fragrant, and tasted particularly refreshing. He always avoided it because he didn't like spicy food.

But now, he has become accustomed to such spiciness.

It was as if the girl was by his side every time he ate it.

But today's dish... was particularly spicy.

It was so spicy that his eyes were a little blurry.

Jiaojiao, I can already accompany you to eat anything you like, why don't you wake up?

Yan Zhan raised his hand to cover his eyes. Under the curtains, were red eyes.

Suddenly, his ears moved.

Click.

Click.

It was the sound of bare feet on the wooden floor.

His little girl used to like walking around the house barefoot, and every time he saw it, he would frown, worried that she would catch a cold.

The little girl would then step her little feet on his big feet, and act coquettishly for him to hold her.

Yan Zhan thought he was hallucinating.

Click.

Click.

The footsteps sounded again, from far away to near. It was less light and agile than he remembered, but it was still the same rhythmic pace.

The green pepper that Yan Zhan was holding on the chopsticks fell into the bowl, but he did not pick it up.

Because, at this moment, his attention was all on what was behind him.

The footsteps finally stopped, and instead, a warm body pressed against his back. Yan Zhan's body trembled, and he lowered his head. Two white arms were now hanging lazily on his shoulders.

A gentle breath hit his neck, and Yan Zhan held his breath.

He didn't dare to look back, fearing that it was just a dream.

"Brother Yan, I'm hungry."

The girl's clear but slightly hoarse voice penetrated Yan Zhan's ears, and then penetrated into his heart along the auricle.

It pulled his heart together and entangled it tightly.

She took the chopsticks from his hand, picked up the half piece of green pepper that fell into the bowl, and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Brother Yan, I seem to have slept for a long time."

"I miss you so much, do you miss me?"

The girl's murmur was right beside his ear, not his daily fantasy in his dreams, nor his vain illusion, but clear and unquestionable.

Yan Zhan finally turned around, picked up the person behind him, and pressed him against the table.

Jiaojiao.

You really slept too long.

So long that I'm almost going crazy waiting.

I miss you so much.

I miss you so much.

He lowered his head like a madman and bit the girl's mouth. His tongue licked the two slightly pale lips, and he penetrated into them skillfully and domineeringly, wrapping around the girl's warm and soft tongue. It seemed that only in this way could he confirm that the girl was really awake, really in front of him, in his arms.

The girl obediently and gently endured the man's somewhat crazy and greedy kiss, and her small hands gently patted her back.

When the man finally gasped and relaxed, she rested her forehead against the man's, looking into his eyes.

She leaned over and kissed him affectionately.

Coquettishly and piously.

Thank you for waiting for me.

I'm sorry to have made you wait for so long.

Brother Yan, I'm back.

From now on, we will never be apart again.