pty room, there was no one else there but her.I can't help but wonder, what were those people's intentions Why did they take her away and then leave her here all aloneHowever, she couldn't think about...Master Fu, as if oblivious to the expressions on their faces, said, "Tomorrow, I plan to go to your father's place. I'll start by visiting you here." 。"Fu MoHan ordered in a deep voice, "Prepare two guest rooms." 。The steward immediately ordered someone to clean up. 。
From then on, Lin Jinran ate with a smile, but her heart wasn't in it. 。After dinner, Fu Mochen went to work as usual, while Lin Jinran stayed with Old Master Fu until late at night. 。"Go to sleep."
"Mr. Fu said with a smile," 。Lin Jinran was truly in a predicament, she really wanted to say that she didn't want to go upstairs and didn't want to be in the same room with Fu Mo Han. 。But she couldn't say anything, so she just gritted her teeth and replied with a nervous and uneasy feeling, like a snail, slowly climbing the stairs. 。As soon as she stepped onto the floor, she saw Old Master Fu being helped up the stairs by Zhang Bo. He said to her, "I'm getting old, I can't sit still either. Get some rest early." 。Now, Lin Jinran didn't want to enter Fu Mo's bedroom, but she had to. 。She obediently said, "Good night, Grandpa." 。"
The little hand grasped the doorknob and, with a gentle twist, opened the door. They stepped inside." 。In an instant, his pupils widened in astonishment as he stared at the figure not far away. The man stood there with a bare, muscular upper body and a pair of straight black trousers on his lower half. 。
She covered her mouth with her hands in panic, afraid to scream and wake Master Fu. 。Fu Mo's eyes darkened, coldly glaring at the woman standing at the door. 。As the woods grew dim, Lin Jinran lowered his voice and said to him, "Grandfather..." 。No sooner had the words left her mouth than there was a knock at the back of her. 。The knock on the door 。Her heart skipped a beat. Could Old Master Fu have found outLin Jinran quickly raised her eyes to glance at Fu Mo'han, then steadied herself and opened the door. 。Outside the door, standing wasn't Old Master Fu but Zhang Ma holding a bowl of black soup. Zhang Ma smiled at Lin Jinyan, "Where is Young Master"
Lin Jinyan made way, and Fu Mo Han had already changed into black pajamas and walked out. 。Zhang Sao poured the broth towards him, smiling and saying, "This medicinal soup was specially made by Madam for Young Master. It was simmered for several hours." 。Lin Jinran's movements clearly stuttered. The medicinal herbs in the soup were indeed ones she had cleaned and boiled, but what Zhang Sao added to it later, she was clueless about. 。"Good 。Fu Mo Han's black eyes scanned Lin Jin Ran with a cold and distant gaze, his expression somewhat profound. He then took it over with his long fingers. 。Zhang Sao stood motionless at the doorway, "Old Master told me to watch you finish your drink and return the bowl." 。Fu Mo'han lightly raised his sword eyebrows, lowered his gaze to glance at the soup, and obediently drank down the bowl of unknown broth. 。The taste is not too bad, with a faint medicinal scent. 。After finishing his drink, he passed the bowl to Zhang Sao, closed the door, and was too lazy to look back at Lin Jinran. He turned and walked towards the bathroom. 。Lin Jinran stood at the door, unable to decide whether to go in or stay out. He felt as if he had stepped into a place that didn't belong to him, filled with unease and awkwardness. 。She heard the sound of running water from the bathroom, Fu Mo Han was most likely taking a shower. 。Indeed, Fu Mo Han was taking a shower, then his face changed suddenly. 。He could distinctly feel a surge of heat coursing through his body, causing him to gasp and adjust the shower to cold water, yet the wave of heat persisted. 。
His body began to change. 。Fu Mo'han's black eyes were dark and deep, his long fingers clenching the shower handle so tightly he could almost snap it in half. 。Damn, what the hell did that woman make him drinkraid of it at the same time.The man's pressure intensified with her leaning forward, making Su Han even more nervous. Her hands gripped the edge of the desk tightly, and her breathing grew increasingl...