rode out of the ward, quietly closing the door behind him before answering the call."What's wrong""I have good news and bad news, which one would you like to hear first" Gu Chen teased, throwing out t...Su Han unwillingly, with backbone and courage said, "Don't invite me in for a sit"

Ji Yun Ting's handsome face showed no change, he still bluntly refused, "I'm not available now, go back if you have nothing else to do."

"Clang." Something seemed to have fallen. Ji Yun Ting's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly turned around and strode toward the kitchen.

Su Han hesitated for a few seconds, then followed suit.

In the kitchen, Lin Jinyan sat on the ground, her head leaning against the cabinet, her eyes closed, as if asleep.

She had a full cocktail can by her side, presumably untouched.

Ji Yun Ting was truly helpless. He couldn't just let Lin Jin Ran lie there like that, could he

He bent down and scooped up Lin Jinran, striding toward the bedroom. He bumped into Su Han who had just walked in, his tone displeased, "How did you get in here"

"Is there anything I can help with" Su Han looked expectantly at the woman in Ji Yun Ting's arms, wanting to see what she looked like, but all she saw was a long braid that rested against his chest.

A pang of unwillingness rose in her heart, and she reached out to slap the woman's face.

Ji Yun Ting's face changed drastically, "What are you doing, get out!"

Su Han froze in place, her big eyes filled with disbelief and grievance.

Ji Yun Ting ignored her, carrying Lin Jin Ran into the bedroom, throwing him onto the bed, and covering him with blankets.

Thinking of Su Han, he hurried back to the living room.

The living room was empty, the door still wide open.

A gift box dropped from the ceiling, gifted by Su Han to him. Ji Yun Ting bent down and picked it up, placing it on the table at hand. He walked to the door, glanced left and right, confirming that Su Han had indeed left. Then, he closed the door.

Su Han, hiding in a corner, felt unusually wronged after hearing the sound of the door closing.

Her large eyes were filled with tears, which fell rapidly.

That woman must be the reason Ji Yunting came back. No wonder he kept rejecting her!

She had no hope left!

——

Ji YunTing glanced at the box, raising his hand with a helpless sigh and running his fingers through his messy short hair.

He's already said he can't love her, why is he still so persistent

This made him truly distressed.

Ji Yun Ting patted his stern face helplessly, "It's all your fault, you're too handsome. If you were just average looking, it would be fine."

< Never mind. >

First, have Fu Mo Han take Lin Jin Ran away. It's not possible for him to sleep here.

Ji Yunting walked back to the bedroom, sat down on the bed, and raised his hand to push the sleeping Lin Jinran, "Hey, wake up, how much is your husband's phone number"

Lin Jinran frowned, seemingly annoyed that someone had disturbed her sleep. She turned over and hugged the blanket tighter.

Ji Yun Ting, “...”

He couldn't expect Lin Jinran to tell him, so Ji Yunting got up and returned to the living room. He opened Lin Jinran's bag, found his phone, turned it on, and flipped through the contacts list.

There weren't many people in the contact list, he looked all around and couldn't find Fu Mo Han's number. He had no choice but to seriously flip through it again, only finding a number with no name. Without hesitation, he pressed the call button.

Fu Mo Han received the call. When Ji Yun Ting used Lin Jin Ran's phone to make the call, the Rolls-Royce was about to drive up to Fu's mansion.

When she learned that Lin Jinran was drunk again and at Ji Yun Ting's residence, a surge of anger welled up within her.

A woman, with no defenses, drinking and sleeping at a single man's house, what propriety is there!

Even if he found out, Ji Yun Ting's dislike of women wouldn't change. Fu Mo Han still frowned tightly. Mochen for the person living in his heart not being her, nor would she curse Lin Ruochu. Similarly, she wouldn't beg Fu Mochen to love her.A little bit of pitiful dignity, she carefully guarded it,...