Jian Fan's heart skipped a beat. She had suffered too much today that she was almost unable to digest it.
Ling Chen saw that she was in a daze, and did not know what she was thinking. With a flick of his hand, he pulled her into his embrace.
His voice was low and gentle. "I know you haven't fallen in love with me yet. Your compromise these days was only because you were kind, and you were afraid that I would turn my anger on someone else and hurt the innocent. But I am confident that you will fall in love with me. "
He spoke too slowly, slowly, all the way to her heart. Was he still the Ling Chen she had first met?
Jane Fan let him hold her until Shi-qian, Song Chengyou, and Marvin found their way up the hill.
The three of them looked at the ground covered in blood, the mess, their eyes wide in disbelief.
"Boss, we're late. Are you hurt?" Marvin hung his head, his heart in his throat. It was his dereliction of duty that led to such an accident.
Shi Qian examined the wounded people on the ground. They were unconscious and didn't die.
Jian Fan struggled out of his embrace, a little embarrassed. He turned around and said, "Shixiong, Ling Chen is injured."
Shi Qian immediately tensed up and quickly walked over: "Where? Was it a gunshot wound? "
"Don't be so nervous, it's just a scratch." He turned to Marvin. "Let's get out of here, then go to a phone booth and call the police. Call an ambulance."
"This is not your style." Seeing that he was fine, Song Chengye was relieved. He did not forget to mock him, "This woman's binding is also very new."
"If you don't make preparations today, your identity will be exposed if you show up. "Hurry up and go back." Ling Chen put his arms around Jane's shoulders, left the wounded on the hill, and quietly drove away from the camp.
After returning to Kingone's warm room and familiar environment, Jian Fan's heart gradually calmed down.
Shi Qian took out his medical kit and bandaged Ling Chen's wound. It was just a layer of skin. To Ling Chen, who was used to seeing great storms, it was not even worth mentioning.
Marvin was still standing by the side with his head lowered, a look of fear and guilt on his face.
Ling Chen waved his hand, "All of you go back first, I want to rest for a while." The previous warmth had yet to fully finish. He still wanted to continue warming up. He liked this feeling, which made his heart beat faster with a touch of ambiguity.
"Boss, I've failed my duty. I'm willing to accept any punishment."
Ling Chen felt his breathing quicken, he really was a blockhead. He suddenly thought of something and parted his lips, "It is indeed a punishment. I shall punish you to send Young Master Song and the time doctor home, and then when you go back to sleep. You are not allowed to disturb me again."
Song Chengye laughed, the atmosphere became a lot more relaxed: "Who dares? "Daring to scheme against you."
"It's the remnant of Chen Da." Ling Chen said indifferently, disagreeing.
Song Chengyou looked at his watch. "They should have been sent to the police station by now. "I'll go to the police station now to check on the situation and hasten the date of Chen Da's death so that I can take revenge for you."
Shi Qian also put away the medical kit, but he still couldn't stop worrying. "Xiaofan, are you alright?"
"I'm fine." Before he could finish his words, the domineering man had already entered his arms.
Ling Chen glared angrily, as though he was a child who was afraid that someone would steal his toy. "She's fine, you can leave now."
After eating so much, he handed the medicine box to Lian Bian and left.
Song Chengyou went to do some serious business, and Marvin was responsible for bringing him safely to the police station.
The living room immediately returned to silence. Jian Fan relaxed and fell into his embrace.
"Gulp …" A strange sound rang out. Ling Chen looked around, and finally his gaze landed on Jian Fan's flushed face.
He only saw Jian Fan clutching his stomach, unable to raise his head.
"Your stomach?" Ling Chen's eyebrows were raised as a bright smile appeared in his eyes.
"En," Jane Fan nodded, her scarlet cheeks were extremely tender, like an alluring red apple, "I … I'm hungry. " For the sake of performing well in the afternoon, she did not dare to eat her fill. After the battle, she had already used up all her energy. Now that she was back to normal, her stomach began to growl.
Ling Chen hugged her, his eyes filled with love. His chin rested against her black hair, and he gave off a faint fragrance of shampoo that was pleasing to the heart.
"What do you want to eat? I'll let Lian Lian Bi do it. "
"I want to eat what you made." Jian Fan was tired after being coaxed by his gentle voice. He lazily spat out a few words.
"Little demoness, I'm injured, why aren't you letting me go?" He scratched the tip of her nose and smiled fondly. His heart was about to soften along with her gentle tone. He felt a trace of sweetness in his heart. "Today I'll let Lian Bi sit down first. Next time I'm done with my cooking, can I give you some food to eat?"
"Alright." It was rare for Jian Fan to voluntarily wrap his arm around his waist and not move at all.
When Lian Xi came to call them to eat, he couldn't even interrupt this quiet moment.
"Young master, dinner is ready." Lian Xi's voice was extremely soft, but it still woke the two people in their light sleep.
"Yes." Ling Chen responded, gently patting Jian Fan who was in his embrace, "Darling, it's time to eat."
When Jane Fan heard the food, she became more energetic. She stretched her back, got up, and went to the dining room.
In the evening, he cooked some nutritious and digestible liquid food. With one cake in each hand, Jane Fan ate happily.
In the middle of the dinner, Lian Xi served two cups of soup.
Jane Fan is the blood nourishing color of the chicken soup, Ling Chen's mysteriousness, once opened there is a strange smell of traditional Chinese medicine.
Jian Fan looked at the ingredients in his soup, but Ling Chen covered them up anxiously.
"What's wrong with you? You need to eat Chinese medicine to recuperate? "
"A woman doesn't understand what it means to be healthy." Ling Chen's face turned red, but this was the first time he felt shy.
Jian Fan became increasingly interested and refused to give up. He pushed his hand away.
Using a spoon, he lightly stirred up a lot of things that were like tree branches, and a lot of things that were like transparent waist blossoms.
"What is it?" Jane Fan picked up something that looked like a caterpillar and wanted to vomit.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind, and she recalled the luxury lessons she had taught them. These bugs were like the branches of the winter insect and summer grass. These transparent things that were like waists could not be … Lu Bao?
"Pfft!" Cough, cough, cough. " Jian Fan choked on his saliva and coughed. He wanted to laugh, but his breathing became increasingly ragged.
Ling Chen hurriedly put down the spoon, lightly patting her back to appease her: "Do you have to? "Alright, let me tell you, it's the All Aspect Nourishment Soup. I need to drink a cup every month."
Jian Fan gradually stopped coughing. He forcefully swallowed his saliva and did not express an opinion. In fact, she couldn't help but laugh heartily inside. No wonder he was so energetic, even adding up like this, he wasn't afraid of a nosebleed.
Jian Fan leisurely drank all of the Blackchicken Soup. Ling Chen's appetite also dropped after being mocked by her. After drinking half of it, he put down the spoon.
Jian Fan pursed his lips towards his soup cup. "Why aren't you drinking anymore?"
"Lian Xi." Ling Chen didn't reply to his question, and greeted her with a happy expression, "In the future, cook three cups for me every month, I want to drink it three times."
"Yes, young master."
Three times? He wasn't afraid of any trouble.
Ling Chen seemed to understand what she was thinking, and his sexy lips curled up slightly, then he suddenly bent down and held her horizontally.
"Ah!" The sudden weightlessness scared Jian Fan so much that he took a deep breath and gulped it down his throat.
"Don't worry, I have a sturdy body. I definitely won't be as weak as you think."
"Burp, burp, burp …" Jian Fan had just eaten too much, and with the addition of a mouthful of air, he began to burp. His shoulders twitched, and he burped loudly.
Ling Chen quickly placed her on his lap and brought a mouthful of warm water to her mouth.
Every time Jian Fan wanted to drink it, he would belch it out and feed it several times, but was unable to enter.
Her hiccup was getting worse and worse, and her chest was twitching so badly that even her ears were red. A thought flashed through Ling Chen's mind, he took a big gulp, then fiercely pressed it against her mouth, sending it in bit by bit.
Lian Luo secretly lowered his head to cover his smile. Lian Xi's hand that was cleaning up the table slightly paused for a moment before he continued to act as if nothing had happened.
Due to his shock and embarrassment, Jian Fan forgot to belch. When Ling Chen sent all the water into her mouth, his chin was suddenly lifted, and he did not even need to swallow a big mouthful of saliva, directly rushing down his throat and into his stomach, bringing his breath along with him.
"Gudong!" He swallowed slowly. What he swallowed was not water, but air.
The pain in her throat caused her to stare at him blankly, but she forgot to react in that moment.
After a long while, he finally recovered his wits. It was good to burp now.
"No more hiccups?" Ling Chen lightly patted her back.
Jian Fan closed his eyes to feel the movements in his stomach. He really did not belch anymore.
"Alright." She nodded solemnly.
"Then let's go upstairs and rest." Ling Chen raised his arms, and carried her up the stairs.
Seeing Lian Xi and Lian Bian laughing, Jian Fan shyly buried his head in the crook of Lian Li's arm. "It's still early, I can't sleep."
"Hahahaha." A loud laugh came from upstairs, followed by the sound of a door closing.
He laid her flat on the bed and pressed her down. "Who said that you must sleep?"
"What's that?" Jane Fan retreated, horrified by the fire in his eyes. He had just eaten the soup, so his reaction shouldn't be that fast, right?
"What do you think?" He breathed out a faint steam. His expression was ambiguous. He got closer and closer until he was about to press his lips against hers.
Jian Fan closed his eyes nervously, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
"Heh," Ling Chen suddenly laughed, "What are you thinking about?"
Jian Fan immediately opened his eyes and saw that he had already sat up with a face full of ridicule. She was so embarrassed that her neck turned red. She wanted to give him a bite.
"I'm talking about taking a break to see a family movie theater. I bought a lot of tapes. They were all recently released and will be released soon. Pick which one you like? " From the drawer under the nightstand, he took out a box of DVDs, beautifully wrapped and freshly released.
Jane Fan glared at him, then lay down on the side of the bed and started rummaging through it. There was "Private" by Director Feng, "Waiting for the wind to arrive", and even "The Heavenly Court", which had only been released on the first day of the new year.
Jane Fan incredulously raised the disc in his hand. "You even have 'Loud Sky Loud'?" This is too exaggerated. "
Ling Chen smugly shrugged: "For the sake of a beautiful smile, no matter how much effort you put in, it's worth it. Do you want to see this? "
"Let's take a look at Director Feng's novel first. It's too dangerous today. Let's take a look at how happy we are and relax." Jane Fan stuffed Private Customization into Ling Chen's arms, urging him to put it away.
Of course, they had also studied entertainment gossip before. Watching movies was one of their dating methods. If they were out of touch with society, it would arouse suspicion from their target. Previously, she didn't dare to watch such a comedy or romance because she was afraid that if she watched it once more, her heart would soften a bit. She was afraid that she would become so weak that she wouldn't be able to kill the enemy.
Now that she was no longer afraid, her only goal was to bring Ling Chen to justice and then hide her name and travel far away to a place where she could lead a normal life.
"Let's take a shower first. We need to cushion the movie for a while." Ling Chen pressed load.
Jane Fan was speechless. The disc still needed a cushion. Brother, did you buy the mountain stronghold?
Her body was indeed full of sweat from the fight, so she obediently took her pajamas to the bathroom.
The hot water was flowing, every inch of his skin was warm.
"Crunch." There was a slight sound, and Ling Chen also squeezed in through the hazy white mist.
Jian Fan hastily used a towel to cover his face, she was still not used to bathing together.
"Why did you come in, scoundrel?"
"I'm so smelly. How am I going to watch TV without washing up?" Ling Chen took off his clothes as if it was natural and hugged her.
Jian Fan tensed up, not daring to move. Ling Chen, on the other hand, seemed to just want to take a bath. He squeezed a lot of shampoo onto his head.
Jian Fan was almost done washing. He hastily washed himself with the bath lotion before rinsing out the foam on his body, wrapping himself in a towel as if escaping. Then, he grabbed his pajamas and rushed out.