……

Hanging up the phone, Lin Jin'an felt very uncomfortable, grabbed his hair casually, and suddenly remembered those unsightly photos, Lin Jin'an's heart twisted together, and his pupils deepened clearly......

On what grounds, it is always herself who is to blame!

It's obviously her, and she's carrying so many ...... alone

Lifting the quilt, her eyes couldn't help but sweep the room, and suddenly came back to her senses, "Why am I ...... here?" ”

Her brow furrowed slightly, looking at the familiar surroundings around her.

This is an old mansion?

How did you get back to your room?

Raising a pair of white jade hands, he pressed them to the position of his temples and rubbed them.

Lin Jin'an couldn't remember how she came back.

Her memory seemed to be just that Jiang Hanyu drove her home, and then she seemed to fall asleep...... And then...... Then she couldn't remember how she got to the room!

Xu didn't sleep well, Xu was not in a good mood because of Mrs. Xia's noise, Lin Jinan sat on the edge of the bed, one hand supported on the bed, and the other hand gently between his eyebrows.

"Get up."

Suddenly......

Bo Qing's low, hoarse voice came from his ears.

Lin Jinan raised his eyes and looked at the good-looking man in front of him who came over with a steaming breakfast.

"Uncle?"

Now when she saw Bo Qing, she could recall those photos, the scene of Xia Rou lying delicately in the crook of his arm, and the messy clothes of the two people were everywhere, just entangled like that......

Yesterday's "***" incident, it was already rumored in the imperial city that the city was full of wind and rain, he should go to accompany his fiancée, how can he still have leisure here!

She was inexplicably scolded in the morning, and her mood was already terrible.

"Why are you here?"

Lin Jin'an's voice was cold, and his eyebrows moved slightly.

Bo Qing put the breakfast in his hand on the mobile dining table and calmly dealt with it, "Isn't this my home?" ”

He knew that Lin Jinan was still angry when he asked this!

But he didn't want to take on this topic, he would give her an explanation for this matter sooner or later.

"That's not what I meant...... I mean......"

There was such a big thing yesterday, why didn't he go to Xia Rou, and let someone call her.

"Have breakfast."

Before Lin Jinan could finish speaking, Bo Qing directly interrupted her and pushed the table over.

This small mobile dining table was specially bought for her when Lin Jinan injured her ankle.

"I don't have an appetite."

Lin Jinan looked at the food in front of him, and his tone was cold.

"I made your favorite porridge."

“……”

Lin Jinan's eyes were a little hollow and silent.

Seeing this matter is deeply rooted in her heart.

Bo Qing could see that she was still making trouble, patiently coaxed her, raised his hand, filled a bowl of porridge, gently picked up a spoon and filled a spoonful, lowered his head and blew lightly a few times, "It's almost noon, I can't stop eating......

The photo thing is like a threshold in her heart that she can't cross, and she was scolded this morning, Lin Jinan is not in the mood to eat at all now.

“……”

Lin Jinan ignored him for the first time.

The big sturdy hand that stopped in the air froze in an instant.

Suddenly, he took the hand of the porridge bowl, retreated to the table, and put it down.

"Girl, things are not ...... what you see"

Bo Qing's gaze was a little dim, so why couldn't she believe herself......