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He Tianchen looked at Jiang Musang who was lying on the bed with his body curled up and was sleeping, his hair that was as black as ink covered some of his face, revealing his fair skin that was tender and tender, the long eyelashes casting a faint shadow under his eyes.

He Tianchen's heart suddenly felt warm, as if something warm had filled it. He gently got off the bed and hugged her.

When Zhang Ma saw He Tianchen carrying Jiang Musang out, she was shocked. Just as she was about to speak, she was stopped by a glare from He Tianchen.

Suppressing the shock and suspicion in his heart, the Zhang Ma did not dare to hesitate and quietly brought He Tianchen into the room.

He Tianchen gently placed Jiang Musang on top of the soft bed and pulled up her curled legs to cover her under the blanket. When her sight landed on the gauze covering the neck, her eyes turned heavy.

"Good night, injured little fox."

He Tianchen got up and left. After walking a few steps, he heard a rustling sound from the bed. He looked back and curled up again.

His heart suddenly hurt.

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When Jiang Musang woke up before dawn, a warm yellow light shone into her eyes. After adapting to the light, she realized that she was in a foreign land.

The fox's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he recalled what happened yesterday and relaxed.

She was in He Tianchen's home, so this knowledge made her feel safe.

The room was lit up by a warm yellow light. He glanced outside the window and saw that it was still pitch black. It was probably still late at night, so he didn't move and continued to lie down wrapped in his blanket.

The temperature of the night was very low in the late autumn, but the room was very warm. It was probably due to the special settings made by the building materials.

When he woke up again, it was already late in the morning. Outside the window was a field of bright sunlight and the lights in the room had already been turned off. Someone must have entered before, but she was not woken up.

Slightly embarrassed, this was his first time visiting someone else's house, yet he slept so late.

Jiang Musang lifted her blanket and got up, opening the wooden door, the sudden intense light that shot in made her cover her eyes with her hands.

"Good morning, Musang." He Tianchen just happened to walk over, and his butler Elder Chen was holding a bag in his hands.

"Good morning." Jiang Musang lowered her hand, infected by He Tianchen's gentle smile, and revealed a warm smile.

"I let senior Chen bring the clothes you wore. They might not fit you well. After cleaning up, you can come over for breakfast. Zhang Ma is pretty busy in the kitchen. "

With that, Old Chen handed over the bag. He was gentle, respectful, and noble, like a butler from a big family.

Jiang Musang thanked her and went into the room to change.

A set of white water blue, all simple and elegant clean and beautiful skirt, can satisfy all the fantasy of a young girl.

Leung Youshen would never give her clothes of this color. In his heart, she was probably not a girl who needed to be cared for.

Jiang Musang picked up the blue colored dress and wore it. After wearing it properly, she realized that He Tianchen was joking when she said that it didn't suit him. She looked at herself in front of the mirror. The makeup wasn't there yet, but there was something about her age.

On a whim, he put his long black hair into a long braid, then remembered that there was no hair cord, so he had to let it go.

After washing up and going out, Jiang Musang saw He Tianchen in the living room. He was currently sitting on a chair and reading a book, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, he raised his eyes.

Jiang Musang's ears suddenly turned red, but in her heart, she felt a sense of happiness after being praised.

Very quickly, Zhang Ma brought the food over. With a cup of porridge, eight small dishes, and three plates of steamed bun and steamed bun, it was extremely sumptuous and diligent.

"I don't know what Miss Jiang likes to eat, so I cooked two more dishes. If it's not to my liking, I'll do something else." The Zhang Ma said with a smile.

Jiang Musang quickly stopped and said that it was enough.

He Tianchen smiled lightly and she became a little embarrassed. In fact, Jiang Musang rarely visited other people's houses, and she didn't receive such hospitality, which was why she was as helpless as a child.

"It's rare to see guests at home, so Zhang Ma can't wait to show off her culinary skills."

"That's right, Miss Jiang has to come often."

Facing such a passionate attack, all of Jiang Musang's usual playfulness and abilities were forgotten. She was smiling like a young girl who did not know anything about the world.

It was probably a habit passed down by the previous generation. Zhang Ma and Old Chen did not come to the table and just stayed at the side.

He Tianchen was afraid that Jiang Musang would feel uncomfortable and let them get off, hence she calmed the strange and unfamiliar feeling in her heart.

"Don't eat too much." When Jiang Musang finished two bowls of porridge, she frowned and was about to go get a bun. Finally, she couldn't bear watching any further and stopped her, "You won't be able to eat after lunch."

"Zhang Ma will not mind, you just need to say a few more nice words." He Tianchen saw through her thoughts.

Only then did Jiang Musang put down the tableware.

He Tianchen smiled gently and put down his chopsticks.