Chapter 231: What is 231 thinking?

"Miss Lin, why don't I take you to the apartment first, and you will come back tomorrow morning." Jack got out of the car, seeing that she wasn't going to knock on the door, and worried that she was standing alone in the cold wind and getting cold.

Lin Xi came back to his senses, nodded, and was about to go back to the car, but the moment he turned around, a light in the Qin Mansion turned on, and the soft light was particularly dazzling in this quiet night!

Immediately after, one after another, gradually lit up, the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows can see the spacious and elegant hall, out of a man, although wearing a pajamas, but it is difficult to hide his handsomeness and charm, but it is different from the unattainable luxury and coldness of the past, with three points of gentleness and closeness.

He opened the door, and with a biting cold wind poured into the room, he frowned slightly, looking at her!

"You still want me to come out to meet you, don't you?"

She clasped her arms and slipped into the warmth of the room.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" She just asked casually.

Although he closed the door, he did not answer, but asked, "Which finger do you like?" ”

"Huh?" She didn't understand what he meant, and watched his handsome and charming face gradually add a trace of impatience!

He simply took her hand, pressed her index finger against the door, and took her fingerprints. Lin Xi was slightly stunned, looking at him, close at hand, the cold and uninhibited silhouette was still the same, but the slightly messy hair proved that he had fallen asleep. She may be the only one who can bother him to open the door in the middle of the night!

"If you're late in the future, open the door yourself!" He coldly lost another sentence, as if he was still a little angry to get up, and the sleepiness in his eyes was undisguised!

Lin Xi glanced at her watch, at three forty in the morning, when she was sleeping soundly, she nodded, but looking at the door, her heart burned with a trace of warmth for some reason! Like, she is no longer a guest, but a host, with an inexplicable sense of belonging.

But at this moment, her stomach actually rumbled.

In this quiet room, it was particularly harsh, and she had a bit of a brain that she didn't fight for her stomach, but at this time she screamed!

He turned around and stopped, he couldn't tell if it was a debt from his previous life, he was not a warm-hearted person, but when he thought of her hunger, when he thought of her unsightly cooking skills, he could guess what she would do with his stomach!

The footsteps shifted dramatically and headed towards the kitchen!

Lin Xi was stunned for a moment, and followed him softly, thinking that his pride made him freeze the check, but instead saved her father's life, and a trace of gratitude burned inexplicably in his heart.

I hated him so much at the beginning, thinking that it was because he froze the check, that he would miss the operation, and that he would make his father a vegetative person, but after today, she knew everything, knew that she was once the prey in the eyes of others, and also knew who the person who designed her was, and her hatred for him was a little lighter.

Looking at his straight and upright figure standing in the kitchen, there was an inexplicable sense of disobedience, he was a proud son of the sky, and he could actually cook?

No, this was the second time he'd cooked for her. The first time, in Long Tingyuan, he also cooked noodles like this, but the difference was that he entered the kitchen once like a battle, and the kitchen was in a mess. And this time, he was so skillful, she vaguely guessed that it was not easy for him to be a father.

This cooking skill, I'm afraid it was practiced with Nian'er. I heard my grandmother say that Nian'er used to be very sticky to him, and he took Nian'er while working, in fact, she couldn't imagine what kind of posture it was for a dignified president of Ruitian Group and a person in power to change Nian'er's diapers and breastfeed, and deal with these down-to-earth things.

Thinking about it, her eyes moistened, and she looked down and laughed at herself, shaking her head.

"What are you thinking?" He brought a bowl of noodles to the table, and the taste was still the same as that night, evoking her deep memories!