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Who are you to me?

Jiang Yaner sat in front of the tea table, drinking yogurt and eating fruits. Her washed hair was scattered across her shoulders, and water that had not completely dried up dripped onto the loose T-shirt from time to time, printing out a watermark.

This was Jin Chen's clothes. Jiang Yaner did not like to wear pyjamas, but liked to wear Jin Chen's t-shirt as pyjamas. She felt that it was more comfortable this way.

He had just finished his shower. He wasn't wearing any underwear, just a pair of underpants.

She used to wear it like this when she was with Jin Chen, and she lived alone now.

Jin Chen's clothes were still in their closet. Although they were divorced, this apartment was the only thing that connected them.

Jiang Yaner took Jin Chen's phone. Because she was very tired, she did not plan to clean herself up. Right now, she could completely ignore her image and appear in front of Jin Chen.

Jin Chen's car quickly stopped below the apartment and the elevator went in for the eleventh floor. Jin Chen took out his spare key and opened the door.

Walking into the living room, Jiang Yaner was already asleep on the sofa.

A pair of white and tender legs stretched towards the tea table. Her chest that was faintly discernable, made Jin Chen's heart suddenly jump twice more. And so tempting.

She didn't know why, but the feeling of wanting to pinch Jiang Yaner would appear in Jin Chen's mind every now and then. Jin Chen woke up from his stupor and carried Jiang Yaner into the room.

Jiang Yaner seemed to be too tired to feel her body moving as she allowed Jin Chen to carry her onto the bed.

He gently placed her on the bed, afraid that if he were to make a slight move, he would wake her up.

Jin Chen's hand touched Jiang Yaner's forehead. It was very hot.

He reached out and touched his forehead. Very normal.

It couldn't be a fever, right? Why does this woman not know how to take good care of herself? How can you have a fever? It was clearly fine during the day.

Without thinking too much into it, he covered Jiang Yaner with a blanket and went to the bathroom to take an ice towel and put it on Jiang Yaner's forehead.

Then he took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed, "Send me two boxes of cold medicine. Right, the kind that's going to lose their fever! "

"Yes, Director Jin."

"Where?"

"My old apartment." The phone was hung up.

When his subordinate sent him the cold medicine, Jiang Yaner was still unconscious, still in a deep sleep. Jin Chen poured himself a cup of warm water and supported Jiang Yaner with his own body, "Yan'er, come, take the medicine first."

Jiang Yaner didn't seem to hear her.

Jin Chen softly called out, "Yan'er, be good and open your mouth."

While Jiang Yaner was in a daze, she had been injected with two cold medicine. She muttered something and fell asleep again.

Only then did Jin Chen realize that Jiang Yaner's hair was still half wet and half dry. He picked up the hair dryer to start blow-drying Jiang Yaner's hair.

The sound of the hair dryer actually did not wake Jiang Yaner up. Jin Chen felt that Jiang Yaner was really tired today.

After a short while, Jiang Yaner seemed to feel that her hair was a little hot as she shook her head.

"Ah …" "It hurts. You, why are you here?" Faintly opening my eyes, "My hair …" You pulled my hair. "

"If I'm not here, what if you die?" Jin Chen released the tugging at the ends of his hair and raised his hand slightly. He clearly wanted to speak gently, but the moment he spoke out, the atmosphere changed.

"My death is none of your business. Don't forget that you are not one of my men. You're just my ex-husband. " Jiang Yaner began to argue.

"Jiang Yaner, can you talk to me properly?" Jin Chen began to feel wronged. Even if his ex-husband took care of his ex-wife, it was a very normal thing. He had never blown anyone's hair or given them medicine. Jiang Yaner had actually taken control of him for the first time.

Jiang Yaner didn't have the strength to retort, she could only say one sentence weakly, "You are someone with a fiancee. In the future, if there's nothing else, don't come to my place. "I …"

Without waiting for Jiang Yaner to finish speaking, a warm and fierce kiss blocked her mouth, followed by the touch of the tip of her tongue. That kind of beautiful feeling had also been there before, but from the moment she fell in love with him, Jiang Yaner could no longer remember the exact day. Because they kissed too much.

Jin Chen was so immersed in his kiss that he couldn't control his hands anymore. He touched Jiang Yaner's back, his fingers rubbing against his smooth skin. Under the effects of the cold medicine, Jiang Yaner slowly enjoyed the time they were together. She felt like she was dreaming, but this dream was too realistic. The blood on her lips confirmed that this was not a dream, that it was definitely happening.

Jin Chen, the person she loved the most, was actually kissing his passionately.

Jiang Yaner coordinated with Jin Chen, as if she had already forgotten that Jiang Yaner was still caught in the cold. She hugged Jiang Yaner tightly, using all of her strength to feel every single movement of Jiang Yaner's, as if he wanted to rub into her own body.

After a long time, both of them were tired. Jin Chen put on his clothes and covered Jiang Yaner with his quilt.

"Good girl, sleep a little longer. I'll be leaving first. Take care of yourself. "Idiot." With that, she kissed Jiang Yaner's nose.

Jiang Yaner's nose had once been praised by him before. She had a tall and straight nose, a sharp nose, and a sense of being a mixed bloodline. Jin Chen had said that it was very beautiful. That's right, it was Jin Chen who said that.

"But tomorrow, I still need to accompany Ni Xiaoxing to test out his wedding dress," Jiang Yaner did not understand why Jin Chen would do that.

"You can."

He picked up his coat and locked the door.

Jiang Yaner laid quietly on their bed, thinking about what had happened in the past few days. She was just a child from a normal family without a backer, her only medical skills were also useless now. She seemed to have lost everything except for him. Without him, she didn't know what her future would be like.

Thus, she had made up her mind to snatch back what had originally belonged to her.