When Lin Xinxin woke up, he was already lying on the soft and comfortable bed.

She opened her eyes blankly and blinked weakly.

He stared straight at the ceiling for a long time before he slowly came back to his senses and sat up on the bed.

The silk quilt covered with the body is extremely smooth.

She slowly turned her neck, slowly looking at her surroundings.

Dark furnishings in a modern minimalist style, refined and elegant.

Nowhere does it reflect the good taste of the owner.

She knew where it was, and it was very familiar.

Jiang Yan's bedroom, she has been here countless times.

How could it not be known?

She didn't want to think about last night's events at all, and she didn't want to know how she fainted and how she got here.

Lin Xinxin took a deep breath helplessly. In this matter, she is very conflicted.

In fact, they didn't have to care about each other for a long time, but she just cared so much.

thought she had made a decision, but when it came to the end, she was still so repulsed.

They still made it this far.

Although she had expected it for a long time, it was the last thing she wanted.

Lin Xinxin smiled dryly and wanted to get out of bed.

I was looking for my own clothes.

Only then did I remember that the dress that Qiao Youlin helped her personally design had already been destroyed in Jiang Yan's hands.

Although after I went back, I didn't know how to explain it.

But the problem now is that she can't stay here like this.

Lin Xinxin thought about it, pulled up the quilt and wrapped it around her body, and walked to the wardrobe familiarly.

Without thinking about it, he opened the cabinet door, and Jiang Yan's clothes were neatly placed inside.

A row of black suits, a row of white shirts.

It's neatly organized, as if it's arranged according to a scale.

Precisely, like a rectangle.

Jiang Yan is such a stereotypical and precise person, like an obsessive-compulsive disorder.

But he's so neurotic, Lin Xinxin is quite used to it.

From where they knew, she knew it.

Lin Xinxin casually ripped off a shirt and put it on his body.

Her height is not short, nearly 1.7 meters tall, which is already relatively tall among girls.

But compared to Jiang Yan, it is still a lot shorter.

In addition, Jiang Yan looks thin when he wears clothes, and he is a muscular natural hanger figure when he takes off his clothes.

This dress is imaginably big, and when worn on Lin Xinxin, it is several sizes bigger.

If it's loose and loose, it can be worn as a dress.

But this is not difficult for her, after all, it is not the first time she has worn it like this.

She just wants clothes to avoid her body, the Jiang family is so far away from the city.

Lin Xinxin doesn't think she can walk home on two legs, and she dresses like this, and she is not seen as a pervert.

With this thought, she was not in a hurry.

Buckle the buttons and you're done.

It's just that the sleeves with long sleeves can be hanged, and they can't be shortened for a long time.

In the end, Lin Xinxin fortunately didn't care, rolled up her sleeves, and walked out of the door.

Jiang Yan's house was quite large and empty.

I don't know what he thinks, even if the house is big, the furniture is all simple, which makes the house look bigger.

That's it, no one yet.

In the past, although the Lin family did not use many maids, there were also a few who cleaned and served tea and water.

And Jiang Yan's family didn't have anything, just hired a few part-time workers to come over to clean regularly.

This was the case before, and it is estimated that nothing has changed since the current situation.

Lin Xinxin didn't bother to care about his living habits, what did it matter to her. Wait for Jiang Yan to come back.

In order to participate in that cocktail party, Lin Xinxin has been busy since the morning yesterday.

Makeup, hair, styling, all right, time.

was tossed by Jiang Yan so much at night, and he didn't eat anything.

Lin Xinxin touched her hungry and shriveled stomach, and decided to fill her stomach first.

She was quite familiar with the furnishings of the Jiang family, and when she walked to the refrigerator and was about to open it, she found a note on the door.

It reads: Breakfast is in the cooler, and I'll have someone bring it over for lunch.

The strong and powerful font of the pen and snake is written by Jiang Yan himself at a glance.

They all say that words are like their people, and they are really as sharp as Jiang Yan.

Lin Xinxin unexpectedly tore off the note and threw it in the trash, opened the refrigerator, and there was a row of coffee milk neatly placed inside.

Lin Xinxin was stunned, her former little hobby, he actually ......

Pick up a bottle and see if it's not old, but it's not fresh either.

Jiang Yan's daily necessities are all purchased by Hua Li, Hua Li is a careful person, and it is impossible to buy such a thing whose shelf life has passed for a long time.

It can be seen that these things should be prepared by Jiang Yan's instructions, but Hua Li was recently sent away by him.

That's why I haven't replaced the fresh ones.

Lin Xinxin pursed her lips in a complicated mood, opened the bottle cap and took a few sips.

The cold liquid, with the silky richness characteristic of coffee and milk, slides from the mouth all the way to the stomach, leaving a clear trail.

It's cold and exciting, and it's hard to give up.

When you have something in your stomach, your whole body is full of energy.

Since she is here today, she can't let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Jiang Yan is a workaholic, and when she used to live here, he was still somewhat restrained.

Living alone now will definitely bring her work back, if she can find what she is looking for here.

So she...... This is not a loss.

Lin Xinxin trembled with excitement, and couldn't take a step while standing in place.

After the excitement passed, Lin Xinxin ran up to the second floor and went straight to Jiang Yan's study.

But standing in front of the study, she was deterred again.

Her hand hung above the doorknob, trembling and she couldn't get down.

After a long time, she pushed open the door of the study.

Jiang Yan's study is simple and elegant, with a mahogany bookcase placed against the wall for a week, from the ground to the ceiling.

It's neat and tidy, and it's full of categories.

Lin Xinxin is not interested in these.

She looked around the study, but she couldn't find a secret compartment or a safe or anything like that.

"Strange?"

Could it be that Jiang Yan doesn't have it at home?

Lin Xinxin checked it again without giving up, but there were still no clues.

Just as she was about to give up, her eyes fell on the computer.

Perhaps, his files are stored in the computer?

She quickly turned on the power, and a few seconds later, the computer turned on, and a dialog box popped out of the screen.

"Please enter your password"

"Password?"

How could she know Jiang Yan's password, and she was not a person who was good at computers.

It's no problem to use it on a day-to-day basis, but she can't crack the code.

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