Lin Jia's office is elegant and generous, with light-colored sofas and wood-colored floors and desks, giving people a sense of home comfort. Lin Jia invited him to sit down, poured him a cup of hot tea, and took a clean towel and handed it to him to wipe his sweat. The panoramic window of the office building is facing the court, and she has been sitting in front of the window just now to watch Lin Fan's training. She would love to sit on the sidelines like a gentle little girlfriend, watch him run and sweat on the court, and then wipe his sweat and feed him while he rests.

"It's been a hard day, so let's have dinner together in the evening," she said.

"No, I have to go home and take a shower. Smelly of sweat, abrupt beauty. ”

Lin Fan has a bit of a cleanliness habit, and he must take a shower immediately after playing basketball. This is also one of the reasons why Lin Jia likes him, although his personality is free and easy and not very trimmed, but his body is clean, elegant and manly.

"Remember what day it is?"

"Today...... Is my birthday?" Lin Fan is like a dream. In this world, some people forget April Fool's Day, some people forget their wedding anniversary, but Lin Fan forgets his birthday.

In fact, he hadn't celebrated his birthday since his mother's death before the crossing, and even if he remembered it sometimes, it was nothing more than a big drunk.

After saving Lin Jia, she asked Lin Fan about his date of birth, and he told Lin Jia that he was born on September 16, Jiaxu year, and Lin Jia specially checked it on the Internet, so Lin Fan's official date of birth became October 20, 1994......

If it's wrong, it's wrong, I'm also a post-90s generation, and the lunar birthday corresponding to this date is right, and it is also consistent with my actual age. And it is impossible to change it, Lin Jia's father thanked him for saving his daughter, and helped him implement his identity at any cost and through extremely complicated procedures.

Since then, every year on September 16 of the lunar calendar, Lin Jia will celebrate Lin Fan's birthday, making his lonely heart feel comforted.

"I've forgotten too much recently," Lin Fan patted his forehead, "Let's go to dinner and watch a movie together, okay?" This is the first time he has sent an invitation to Lin Jia to watch a movie, and recently he has figured it out, love Gu is one thing, life is one thing.

Lin Jia smiled and nodded, she felt that Lin Fan had become a lot more active recently, which made her happy in her heart, and at the same time suffered from gains and losses. She raised her wrist to look at her watch, "It's five o'clock, you just wash up here, there is hot water in the lounge." Lin Jia casually pointed to the door of the lounge, and her tone sounded very natural.

"No...... I didn't have a change of clothes. Lin Fan hurriedly refused, this is the general manager's office, the lounge is her boudoir, what is it like for a big man to take a bath here!

Lin Jing picked up a large cloth bag on the table, "This year is your natal year, I bought you a few sets of red underwear when I was shopping the day before yesterday, and they were all washed and just changed." There is also a set of casual clothes in it, and you can buy it if it looks very suitable, and you can try it out to see if it fits. Lin Jia handed the cloth bag to Lin Fan, her head lowered, and a red cloud was drunk on her white jade-like face, the most important thing was the gentleness of this bowing head, which made Lin Fan's heart moved, and what was even more commendable was her sweet tenderness to herself. It is difficult for a girl to buy underwear for a boy, and according to local custom, it is best for a man's wife to buy red underwear and underwear for his own life. If it weren't for the sweat, Lin Fan would definitely have a kiss.

He took the cloth bag, "Then I am reluctant to wash it in the concubine?"

"Die!" Lin Jia flew up, but he was reluctant to exert his strength, but in exchange for Lin Fan's false scream, this guy ran fast, unscrewed the door of the lounge and slipped into Lin Jia's "boudoir".

"You wait......" Lin Jia suddenly remembered what he had taken a break. But Lin Fan thought that she was going to chase and kill, so he simply locked the door.

Lin Jia's lounge is very simple, just pasted with elegant wallpaper, tiles on the ground, a small bed, and the quilt is also an elegant color.

It can be seen that she pays attention to her image, and the working environment must have a working appearance. Even the decoration style of the office is decided by taking into account that most of the users of Jialin Group's products are women, and most of the employees are women.

There was a bathroom at the east end of the lounge, Lin Fan pushed the door in, and there was very little space inside, with a toilet and a small sink placed, and a shower hanging on the wall.

Ignoring the knocking on the door outside, Lin Fan turned on the water to adjust the temperature, and was about to take off and take a shower, but when he put his coat, he found that there was a set of leopard print women's underwear on the hanger.

Wow, Lin Fan usually has meat and vegetarian food in his Internet book, how can he not have seen such a nosebleed. Unexpectedly, Lin Jia also has a wild side......

Lin Fan muttered in his mouth, "Don't look at indecent things...... Don't move if it's indecent to you" before he insisted on taking the bath, but he pronounced the word "indecent" very loudly, and the words behind it were read lightly and shortly, and if anyone heard it, it would become "indecent manner...... indecent assault" ......

After Lin Fan took a shower, put on the red underwear that Lin Jia bought, a black hooded sweatshirt, and a pair of casual jeans. When I looked in the mirror, I suddenly realized that I was wearing my clothes and Lin Jia was a couple. Lin Fan's sweatshirt is printed on the chest of a cute puppy, which is "in harmony" with the big bones on Lin Jia's clothes.

Lin Fan just came out of the lounge, Lin Jia hurriedly ran in, she saw that the underwear on the hanger was still neatly folded before she breathed a sigh of relief.

Women are really strange sometimes, just now they lured the wolf into the room, please enter the urn, what kind of hypocrisy will this be.

When Lin Jia walked out of the lounge, Lin Fan was sitting on the sofa drinking tea leisurely, his hair was still wet, it was not as good as styling with internal force, and drying his hair was too cost-effective to consume internal force.

Seeing that Lin Fan's expression was not abnormal, Lin Jia was relieved, he was really a gentleman. Unexpectedly, Lin Fan's words shocked her:

"Mr. Lin, I have studied Feng Shui. Look at the design of your office and it will be in line with Feng Shui. It's just that you belong to a pig, and clothes like jackals, tigers and leopards are still not suitable to wear!"

"You ......" Looking at Lin Fan's serious appearance, Lin Jia was embarrassed and angry, picked up a small vase and threw it at Lin Fan. During the flight, two thoughts suddenly flashed through the vase: one was that it would not hurt him, and the other was that the vase was from the Ming Dynasty......

Lin Fan saw the vase flying, quickly got up from the sofa, and the "bang" vase hit his chest, making a muffled sound, Lin Fan lay on the sofa again, his head tilted to the side, and the corners of his mouth didn't know whether it was saliva or tea, and he couldn't live......

Lin Jia was so frightened that she hurriedly ran over to check, lying next to Lin Fan and gently caressing Lin Fan's hand covering her chest, and didn't think much about where the vase went, "Are you okay?"

Seeing that Lin Fan didn't move, Lin Jing leaned closer to see Lin Fan's expression.

The opportunity cannot be missed, Lin Fan suddenly hugged Lin Jia's waist and pressed her under him with a move of "turning the clouds and rain", "murdering your husband, you", in exchange for Lin Jia's pink fist.

Lin Fan caught Lin Jia's Rouyi, confirmed his eyes, and kissed him gently. The moment of contact, it was as if the heavenly thunder had hooked the earth's fire, and it wasn't until Lin Jia was about to turn his back that Lin Fan let go.

He smacked his mouth as if he was aftertasted, "This bone is so delicious!" , and earned another old punch.