Lin Ran didn't even see that this Mu Qianchen was also a money fan, and even Li Sichen's money dared to cheat, "My photo is only worth a thousand yuan~"

"Not really."

Lin Ran's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be looking forward to how much her photos would be "auctioned" by Mu Qianxi.

"Yours is a gift."

Lin Ran: "......"

Although it was a giveaway, it was at least treasured for many years, and she had a balance in her heart.

"So when you saw me in the imperial capital later, did you think I was your destiny?"

Li Sichen lowered his head and looked at the little woman in his arms, as if he had something to say, he didn't know how to say it,

"It's okay, don't feel shameless, you can admit it generously."

"Actually......" Li Sichen thought for a while, but decided to tell the truth, "When I got that photo, I didn't look at it carefully, I sandwiched it in that book, and then the book was never turned over, if you hadn't found it today, it might have been ......"

"Okay, don't say it anymore......" Lin Ran only felt that her face was hot, she was so self-righteous.

I really thought she really had the charm that could make people look at it for thousands of years.

Suddenly remembering the man's low laughter in his ears, Lin Ran glanced at him angrily, and saw Li Sichen covering his lips with his fist, tidying up his voice, calm and restrained, as if it was not him who was laughing at her just now.

Seeing that the little woman was unhappy, Li Sichen sat up, leaned on the head of the bed, and then stretched out his long arms, picked her up, parted her legs, let her straddle him, pulled the quilt, and wrapped her.

Raising his hand and gently pinching the tip of her little nose, Li Sichen's tone was full of pampering, "Although I didn't remember this photo when I saw you in the imperial capital, there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity, which is also a place where you make me feel special." ”

Thinking about it now, the reason why he felt familiar was because he had seen her pictures a long time ago.

Even if he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, she still successfully engraved it in his memory.

Hearing these words, Lin Ran's mood finally improved.

"Li Sichen, we are fate." It's just a secret she hides in her heart, and she can't tell him yet.

"Hmm." Li Sichen's hand moved from the waist of the little woman on her body to the back of her neck, pressed her head towards herself, and her thin lips pressed against her rosy lip flap.

In the quiet bedroom, only the small sound of rubbing between the clothes remained, accompanied by the ambiguous sound of the ears grinding on the sideburns.

"You're going to be late." In between breathing, Lin Ran hurriedly reminded him.

Li Sichen stopped all his movements, and his gaze fell back to the little woman's starry eyes that were about to overflow the water.

"Hmm." A tone word, but also revealing a dullness that people can't ignore.

Li Sichen got up first and walked to the bathroom, Lin Ran followed his footsteps and also walked down from the bed.

Li Sichen was already standing in front of the sink and was about to brush his teeth, when the bathroom door behind him was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Immediately after that, he was hugged from behind.

Li Sichen put down his toothbrush, took out a pink toothbrush from the mouthwash cup next to him, squeezed the toothpaste on it, and then handed it to the little woman behind him.

Lin Ran took the toothbrush and stood side by side with Li Sichen in front of the sink.

Such a scene made Lin Ran feel that time had gone back to the past for a moment.

His eyes fell on the handsome face of the man in the mirror, and Lin Ran couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The years have given this man too much preference and preferential treatment.