C152 (1/2)

When Jane Fan came out from her bath, her clothes were already prepared. There was no sign of Ling Chen on the bed, only the slip of paper he had thrown and her bag lying untidy.

”Miss Jane Fan.” It was only then that Jian Fan realized she was holding a hairdryer and a pair of very warm female slippers.

”Yes.” Jane Fan nodded and greeted her.

She really didn't recognize him. Lian Bian sighed with regret in his heart as he quickly walked in front of her.

Putting down the slippers, she handed the hair dryer to Jane Fan, then tidied up the bed and put the paper balls and bags on the sofa.

The ball of paper was something that Ling Chen had instructed him to do. Even the Wall knew that he could not move it.

After taking care of everything, Lian Bi left the room of his own accord, leaving Jian Fan alone in the room.

The arrogant aura of the man from before had already disappeared, showing that he had left for a long time.

Fortunately, he hadn't planned to stay here tonight. When the door was locked, Jane Fan returned to the bed and took a hairdryer to dry her hair.

Ling Chen sat in the study with the computer turned on in front of him, a faint smile on his lips.

At first, he had thought that when he was with Jian Fan, that sort of physical contact was what made his heart palpitate.

But now, just by sitting in front of the computer and watching her every move, Ling Chen felt warm in his heart.

It was as if, as long as she was by his side, he would feel extremely satisfied.

Jane dried her hair, put on her pajamas, and slipped into the blanket. The summer's weather was hot and dry, and the air-conditioning in the room was set to a low level. But as she lay in the blanket, she felt her whole body suddenly warm up, and the hot summer that troubled her seemed to have turned into spring, and she was able to adapt without any burden.

Ling Chen sat in front of his computer, wearing a nightgown as he watched Jane Fan sink into the quilt and fall asleep. He then slowly left the study, opened the door that Jane Fan thought was safe and slipped in.

His movements were light and shallow, and the room was filled with a Calming Incense. With just a moan, Jane Fan was able to accept the man's scorching temperature, as well as the ambiguous air that was splattered on her ears.

He slept well the whole night. When he woke up the next day, it was already seven in the morning.

Just as Jian Fan finished putting on his clothes and going to wash up, the voice of Lian Bi came from outside. ”Miss Jian Fan, it's time to eat.”

Jian Fan pushed the door open and walked out. When he saw the smiling face, the corner of his mouth curled up into a faint smile.

She had no makeup on, and her skin was as white and smooth as an egg that had just been cooked with an egg cooker. She couldn't help but want to touch it.

”What's for breakfast today?” As Jian Fan descended the stairs, he asked about the wall that he had been lost in thought on.

”There are both Chinese and Western styles. Soybean milk, fried rice with pickles, sandwiches and milk. ” Lian Bi brought Jian Fan to the living room. He placed the breakfast on the table, then turned around and prepared to leave.

”Am I eating breakfast alone?” As Jane Fan looked at these three full breakfasts, she had an indescribable feeling.

”No. The young master will also come down later. ” Lian Luo shook his head.

Only then did Jane Fan nod her head. She chose the pickled vegetables she liked and slowly ate them.

When Ling Chen came downstairs with a pair of panda eyes, he saw the sun shining warmly on the table. His favorite woman looked as if she were gilded, and she had the grace of a beauty who had just walked out of a painting.

”Lian Bian, is there still any rice porridge?” Ling Chen pulled up the stool and sat down. He watched the little woman eat slowly, as if he was hungry too.

”Young master, there's nothing else.” Lian Luo shook his head. ”Young master, don't you always like western cuisine? We've prepared a lot for you. ”

Lian Bi was a bit embarrassed. They had already grasped Ling Chen's habits clearly. They had never seen him interested in porridge and pickled vegetables before! Why do you suddenly feel like eating it today?

”Who said I like to eat Western food? I'm eating soy milk and youtiao today. ” Seeing that the little girl had cast her gaze towards him, Ling Chen waved his hand, signaling the wall to move away. He took a big gulp of soy milk and drank it to satisfy his longstanding desire.

With a faint smile, Lian Bi walked into the kitchen and took out two boiled eggs and placed them on a plate in front of Ling Chen.

Then, she took another pill and placed it on the plate in front of Jane Fan.

”I'm not in the habit of eating eggs.” Jian Fan stopped Lian Bian from moving. Being used to being indifferent, she really hadn't eaten anything related to eggs in the morning.

”Miss Jane. Eggs are good stuff. Just one! ” He put the egg back on the plate and quickly escaped.

This speed was comparable to that of a marathon, giving off a feeling of extreme astonishment.

Looking at the departing figure of Lian Bi, Jane Fan could not help but smile. He gently placed the spoon to the side and picked up the egg and peeled it. Even Jane Fan, who did not like to eat eggs, had to admit that such eggs had the best taste and were the most nutritious.

Seeing that the little girl had finished eating the egg, Ling Chen smiled and also peeled an egg, then handed it over to Jian Fan.

”Xiaofan?” Are you very hungry? Eat another one. ” Ling Chen handed the egg to Jian Fan, and also picked up the bowl in front of her and drank all of the porridge in it.

Jian Fan wanted to reject him by saying that he hadn't finished his porridge, but seeing how quickly he was blocking her way back, he could only smile slightly and take the egg and put it on the plate, ”Director Ling, I'm full. Now I'm going back to work at the police station. ”

”No. It's still too early for work, so you can't go back. ” Ling Chen called out to stop him.