ith his obese body, looking in horror at the cold man before him, trembling lips, unable to believe his cruelty.Ye Xiao's long fingers slowly loosened their grip on the hilt of the knife. The small bl...After Lin Jinran woke up, he was shocked by three things and dumbfounded.
First, she woke up on Fu Mo Han's bed.
Second, she discovered that the sofa she had been using as a bed during this period was gone.
Third, she was clearly wearing a white dress but now she had changed into pajamas.
Lin Jinran stared at the spot where the large sofa had always been, now empty and bare. He felt a sense of bewilderment.
Who carried her upstairs, who changed her nightclothes, and who moved the sofa
Could it be Fu Mo Han
As soon as the thought crossed his mind, Lin Jinran subconsciously shook his head. How could it be, it definitely wasn't Fu Mo寒.
It's estimated that Fu Mo Han probably doesn't know, otherwise how could he allow her to sleep on his bed.
Perhaps it was the driver who brought her back, or maybe one of the maids carried her upstairs. The pajamas were more likely changed by Zhang Ma or TianTian.
As for the sofa, Lin Jinyan racked his brains and couldn't figure out why it had disappeared.
Or maybe ask Zhang Sao, she must know.
Lin Jin dyed got out of bed and carefully remade the bedding, lest Fu Mo'han find anything unusual when he returned, implicating the servants in a reprimand.
After everything was done, Lin Jinran walked downstairs with a worried expression.
As soon as she got downstairs, Zhangsao greeted her with a warm smile, "Madam has woken up. The meal has been kept hot, let me bring it over for you."
"Okay, thank you." Lin Jinran had slept for nearly a day and was starving.
When she got to the dining table, Zhang Sao had already brought out dinner on a tray and said with a smile, "The young master went to the company. He told me to tell you that you don't have to wait for him for dinner."
"Fine." Lin Jinran lowered her eyes, knowing very well that this sentence was probably not said by Fu Mo'han, but added by Zhang Ma on her own.
When did he say that
"By the way, Zhangsao, what about the sofa in the bedroom" Lin Jinyan thought of her sofa bed and looked up to ask Zhangsao.
"That, it got dirty, I sent it to be cleaned, it'll be back in a few days." Zhang Sao said matter-of-factly, glancing meaningfully at Lin Jinyan, "What's wrong with the young mistress"
"It's okay." Lin Jinyu's heart sank.
She had untold sorrows, unable to speak of them. She dared not meet Zhang Sao's probing gaze, fearing she might sense something.
He quietly lowered his head, sipping the porridge and eating dinner, sighing in his heart.
Without a sofa, she was really going to have to sleep on the carpet.
Lin Jinran ate his meal absentmindedly, then went upstairs immediately.
In the bedroom, looking at the empty space, he sighed helplessly.
I don't know when the sofa will be delivered back. Now, besides sleeping on a blanket, I have no other choice.
Lin Jinyan squatted down and touched the carpet, which was still soft. He tried to sit down and lie down.
She felt like she was sleeping on a flat stone covered with a thin blanket, her bones aching from the hardness.
Too hard!
Lin Jinyan, full of worry, propped himself up. Sleeping like that all night, he would definitely suffer the next day.
She bit her lip, racked her brains, and finally decided to spread the bedding from Fu Mo's changing room on the ground.
Do as she said, Lin Jinran stood up and walked towards Fu Mo's nearly ten-square-meter changing room. After opening the cabinet in the changing room that was specifically used to store bedding, she froze.
The cupboard, once piled high with bedding, is now completely empty.
Where's the blanket
Lin Jinran unwillingly opened all the wardrobes, but there was not a single blanket in the changing room, not even a sheet!
How is she going to sleepot only to scold her, but also to care about her instead.She shook her head quickly, indicating, "It's nothing, not too painful, it will be fine in a couple of days."His cold voice sank, coldly saying...