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Ling Chen stood by the bed, looking at the little girl sleeping like a peach blossom. The corner of his mouth curled up into a faint smile.

He had long since escaped the imprisonment of Jian Fan. At this moment, he could easily hold the little girl in his arms and smell her tempting fragrance.

Go to bed or stay on the sofa?

Ling Chen cast his gaze towards the bed. It was so seductive, so why must he abide by the rules of a gentleman?

Quietly closing the door, Ling Chen climbed onto the bed, turned off the phone, and lay down beside Jane Fan, hugging her slender waist.

Jian Fan turned his body over and coincidentally fell into Ling Chen's embrace. He picked a comfortable spot and continued sleeping soundly.

At this moment, Ling Chen hugged Jian Fan, her pink cheeks were as white as peaches, causing people to be unable to resist leaning over, wanting to take a bite of her. Ling Chen let out a sigh as his fingers caressed the tender skin. The heat rising from somewhere on his body was enough to light up a young man in his prime, turning him into a ball of bright colored flames.

"Xiaofan, I'll deal with you when you wake up next time." Ling Chen sighed, and frowned. In the end, he chose to hug her waist, smelling her fragrance, and fell asleep.

The shallow breathing beside her gradually returned to its normal rhythm. When Jane Fan opened her eyes, her slender eyelashes brushed against the man's face. Feeling the slight movement from his body, she immediately closed her eyes in fright.

However, the man didn't take any action. He only mumbled something before falling into a deep sleep.

Faintly, when Jian Fan heard the two words, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the end, he still liked her, right? Otherwise, why would he be so concerned about his name even in his dreams?

Feeling extremely comfortable in her heart, Jian Fan's tense body also eased up. Lying in Ling Chen's embrace, she carefully caressed his angular face, unable to suppress the smile on her face.

A good night's sleep.

The next morning, when Ling Chen opened his eyes, he saw Jian Fan snoring gently.

Lifting his hand, he gently placed her on the pillow. Ling Chen then pulled out his arm that had been numbed by Jane Fan's pillow.

It had been a long time since he had a serious conversation with Jane Fan. Recently, they had been at loggerheads, causing his anger to rise. If it weren't for the beauty from last night, he probably would have turned into the God of Rage, burning Jian Fan to smithereens.

The gentle smile on his lips made Ling Chen reach out and touch Jane Fan's forehead. The morning sunlight gently caressed her hair, making her forehead appear even whiter and more adorable. Her slender fingers played a beautiful tune, and Ling Chen's every movement was filled with deep love.

The hand stroking her forehead lingered for a long time before he replaced it with his own warm lips.

Searing searing heat, Ling Chen lightly kissed it, got out of bed and put on his clothes, then turned around and entered the bathroom.

The sound of water splashing could be heard in the bathroom. The person who was originally asleep opened his eyes with a moan. It was unknown whether his fair cheeks were dyed by the sun or was due to his high temperature. It was an alluring red color.

Jian Fan stretched out his hand and felt his body temperature. He cursed and hid in the blanket, not willing to come out for a long time.

Sensing the sound coming from the door, she pretended to stretch, her eyes full of surprise.

"Why are you here? "Shouldn't you be on the sofa?" The embarrassment at the bottom of his heart desired to be covered by evil.

"The sofa is too small for me!" Ling Chen was wearing a shirt, his skin, which had just been washed by the rain, was emitting an alluring glow under the sunlight. Long fingers on the forehead, the water droplets on the chest, wetting the shirt, another temptation.

Jian Fan stared at his expression. That 'I'm the boss' look made her angry, but when she saw the wet patch, she didn't know what to say.

Could it be, Ling Chen, you are trying to tempt me to quickly put on your clothes?

"The Ling family villa is very big, it's just right to return there." Jane Fan rebutted and shifted his gaze towards the bed.

"That's true. I was just about to go back. " Ling Chen raised his eyebrows. He had seen the little girl's expression clearly. She had already taken care of Ling Chen. If he continued to push himself forward, then the authority he had stolen with great difficulty would disappear into nothingness. Looking at Jane Fan's pink and tender face, Ling Chen extended his hand and ruffled his hair.

The water droplets scattered and splashed onto Jian Fan's fair skin, making him look even more beautiful.

"Ling Chen!" When Jane Fan stared at her, her body emitted a cold feeling, causing her to unconsciously wrap the blanket around herself.

"Is there a hair dryer?" Ling Chen approached him, with a smile that was not a smile on his face.

"Nope." Jane Fan unconsciously retorted. Deep down in his heart, he didn't want to let his man have his way.

"Oh …" Ling Chen drawled, "Then I'll go out. "Hurry up and take a shower. We'll have breakfast together."

"I don't intend to make you breakfast!" Jian Fan glanced at him, "I have never seen anyone who lives in another's house and would even request Master to prepare breakfast for them."

"I didn't say I wanted you to do it?" "However, if you do not come to the bathroom within three minutes, I will eat you as breakfast, and then force you to make breakfast for me!"

"Ling Chen!"

"Haha …" A satisfied smile appeared on Ling Chen's face. Only then did Jane Fan quickly put on her pajamas and rush to the bathroom with the clothes she needed. Ling Chen sat on the sofa, and was disturbed by the sound of the bathroom door closing. He looked towards the door, and saw that her cute little feet were emitting a warm smell.

Ling Chen took out his phone, dialed a number, and turned on the TV with a leisurely look.

Jian Fan washed up in the bathroom, cleaned himself up, and put on his police uniform before walking out.

The smell of incense wafted through the living room. Apparently, breakfast was already prepared.

However, who prepared it? Ling Chen?

Suspiciously putting on her slippers, she walked into the living room. When she saw the three people sitting on the table, she was momentarily stunned.

"Xiaofan, come and eat." Ling Chen waved his hand, and felt that the two of them were very close.

Ye Han's movements froze and he opened his mouth wanting to say something, but when he saw Zhou Tong's envious gaze, he didn't say anything.

"Tongtong, when did you and my brother arrive? How come I didn't know? " Jian Fan sat next to Zhou Tong and held her hand. He decided to ignore Ling Chen's hospitality.

"Not for long." Zhou Tong faintly smiled. They had just arrived at the door.

He didn't bring his key, so he had Ye Han call Little Fan. He didn't expect that the door would be opened the moment he picked up the phone.

But it was not Jane Fan who opened the door, it was Ling Chen.

When Jian Fan was in the bathroom, the sound of water splashing in the bathroom made Zhou Tong feel embarrassed and worried.

Zhou Tong originally wanted to pull Ye Han away, but Ling Chen called out to the two of them, inviting them in and bringing them breakfast.

It turned out that Xiaofan and Ling Chen were already living together. This, too, was good.

Zhou Tong was very happy for Jian Fan. Even though she was in a bad mood and had encountered a terrible situation, she still hoped that her friend could have her share of happiness.

As for her, her gaze shifted to the gloomy Ye Han. Zhou Tong tightened her body. In truth, how could she still talk about happiness?

It's enough as long as life doesn't go on like that.

"Tongtong, are you hungry?" "To eat." Jian Fan gave Zhou Tong some food and looked at Ye Han with a meaningful glance.

Ye Han finally snapped out of his daze and was about to give some food to Zhou Tong to eat, but was covered by Zhou Tong's small bowl.

"Xiaofan, Director Ye and I are divorced. We are just ordinary friends, don't waste any more time and effort to get me together with him. We all understand the bitterness in his heart. " Zhou Tong's attitude was very firm, making it very difficult for Jian Fan. She looked at Ye Han and wanted to persuade him a few times, but in the end she could only sigh and say nothing.

Ling Chen, who was sitting beside her, frowned slightly as he looked at her hesitation.

"Bureau Chief Ye, if there's anything I can help you with, please do not hesitate to ask." "I have a wide network of contacts. I will do my best to help you fulfill any woman you like." It was rare for Ling Chen to appear so magnanimous in front of Ye Han, but Ye Han had the urge to flay his face. The woman he liked was already in his arms. This kind of provocation was too excessive.

"There's no need to trouble Director Ling. I don't have the habits or habits to buy and sell people." Ye Han harrumphed and quickly stood up without even eating the porridge, "Tongtong, you rest at home. I have to go to work today, and I'll come see you tonight. "

After he finished speaking, he quickly walked in. Jian Fan wanted to chase after her, but seeing the loneliness in Zhou Tong's eyes, he chose to finish his breakfast.

After breakfast, Ling Chen requested to send Jane Fan back to the police station, but she coldly refused.

Seeing the sudden change in the little girl's expression, Ling Chen knew it was for the night chill. His tone also gradually became colder, "Jian Fan, unless you are interested in the night cold." Otherwise, you don't always put on a good front for him, this one for him, that one. If Ye Han wasn't dead set on you, he wouldn't have died along with anyone. "

"Shut up!" Jane Fan stared at him, her bright eyes filled with tears.

"Ling Chen, you don't understand anything. I hate your self-righteousness the most! " Jane Fan just wanted her friends to have their own love, to have their own happiness. However, her hopes had been shattered time and time again by the demonic Ling Chen. This caused Jian Fan to feel dejected and angry.

Even though his heart had feelings that couldn't be forsaken, Jane Fan still chose to treat him coldly.

"Ling Chen, I have nothing to do with you. "Don't think that in my good name, you would do anything to harm my friends!" Jian Fan pushed Ling Chen away and quickly walked down the stairs. Ling Chen stood on the stairs and was stunned for a moment. When he heard the sigh, he looked up.

At some point, Zhou Tong had walked out. Looking at Ling Chen, she smiled faintly.

He wanted to appear gentle, but he didn't know how to look at Ling Chen. It completely turned into fear.

"Director Ling, Little Fan's temper is just like this. I'll tell her what you mean. " Zhou Tong coughed, as if she had something to say. Ling Chen stood at the foot of the stairs and nodded, "If you have anything to say, just say it. You are a friend of Jane Fan, I will try my best to help you solve your problem. "

"Director Ling, thank you." Zhou Tong thanked him first before slowly saying, "I did it for my father." I know my father's killer is still at large. I want you to help me capture her. "