Overnight Rich Family: This president, I ate

Ji Fanli's footsteps paused.

The old housekeeper said, "What are your plans for this young lady?"

Ji Fanli glanced at the old housekeeper, and said, "I'm tired today, go down and rest."

The butler remained silent, only bowed his body and did not move.

Ji Fanli completely ignored him, and walked up the corridor.

The doctor checked Lin Wutong's condition, he only said that it was a mild cold, he took some medicine, he developed a fever, and he will be fine tomorrow.

The two men stood silently in the room, and Ji Fanli sat down on a chair beside him.

Xu An asked aloud, "How are you doing?"

Ji Fanli stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go out and talk."

Inside the library.

Ji Fanli sat on the executive chair with a somewhat depressed expression.

"What's going on?" Xu An asked.

Ji Fanli pinched both sides of the bridge of her nose with her unbroken hand, and said, "It's still those people from France."

Xu An also sat down on the sofa at the side, put one hand on the back of the chair, and said, "What is their purpose? The shooting you encountered in France last month were also these people, right? This time it will kill you." .”

"Here in China, they dare not make too much noise."

Ji Fanli guessed that the medicine on her body had worn off, and her brows frowned slightly due to the pain in her body.

Xu An glanced at him and said, "How did your bodyguards deal with it?"

Ji Fanli closed her eyes slightly and said, "It's not their fault, I made them stay away today."

Xu An glanced at him in surprise, "You really don't want your life. Those people in France want your life, but you, now you only want this woman's tenderness." Xu An said jokingly.

Ji Fanli leaned on the back of the chair, closed her eyes and snorted softly, "Can't you and that Su Mo fight against Mr. Qian for her? Are you talking about me?"

"Oh." Xu An leaned his head on the back of the sofa, as if he was a little self-deprecating, "Then there must be room for this tenderness, her heart is not with me. The old lover, she remembers It's so deep."

Ji Fanli suddenly opened his eyes, as if he was suddenly stimulated by something.

"This Huarong, how do you plan to arrange her? Are you not afraid that those people will harm her?" Xu An said.

"I can still protect her now. When I can't protect her, I will think of other ways."

"Aren't you going to tell her about being shot in France?"

"I don't want her to be involved in this circle. She is living a good life here. I can still protect her now, so I will stay by her side. If I can't protect her in the future, I will leave automatically."

Xu An stared at him, with deep thought in his eyes, and said, "How did such deep feelings come about?"

Ji Fanli leaned her head back, stroked her forehead with one hand, and said, "I don't know, I met her once when I was a child, and then saw her again in her school, after that I thought There is no intersection, but—"

Xu An smiled lightly, and said, "I never thought you would have today. When you played with the feelings of other female models and they jumped off the building for you, you didn't expect you to have today, right?"

Ji Fanli leaned her head against the back of the chair and smiled slightly.

Xu An sighed softly, stood up, looked at Ji Fanli and said, "You should be more careful, your blood type can't be found in all of China, if it's the same as last time in France, I don't think it will be so good Good luck, you can get your life back." After a pause, he continued, "Anyway, I have to think about those insurance companies, once you get shot, they will be in a state of fear for a whole quarter."

"Hmph." Ji Fanli snorted softly.

Xu An walked over, patted him on the shoulder, Ji Fanli reached out, gave him a high five, and said, "Thank you."

*On the second morning of that day, Lin Wutong woke up, not knowing where he was for a moment, ran out of the room, and looked around for Ji Fanli.

Fortunately, I saw him down the hall.

With one arm hanging around his neck, he looked up at her and smiled at her.

Lin Wutong immediately ran down, wanting to throw himself into his arms, which she did, but Ji Fanli could only hug her back with one hand.

"never mind."

Lin Wutong raised her head to look at him, Ji Fanli wiped her cheek with one hand, and said, "Idiot, I said it's all right."

"what happened to your hand?"

"There is a slight bone fracture, and it will be fine in a month."

"En." Lin Wutong replied with peace of mind, and hugged his waist tightly with both hands.

*Lin Wutong has recently devoted himself to researching various bone soup recipes. Even on set, he holds a mobile phone and keeps looking at it.Xiaoya was quite puzzled by this matter, and asked aloud, "Rongrong, have you been taking supplements recently?"

"Huh? Oh, no."

"Actually, I've wanted to talk about this for a long time, Rongrong, although I always thought you were not fat, but according to your proportion, you still have everything you should have, so Rongrong, don't It’s not good for you to think about plumping yourself up, it’s a terrible thing for an artist to get fat.”

Lin Wutong raised his head and looked at her blankly.

Xiaoya said, "Aren't you making these soups for yourself?"

"Ah—" Lin Wutong returned, then turned away and asked, "Xiaoya, do you know what kind of soup is best for people with broken bones?"

"Oh, this one, I heard from my grandma that this is the most nourishing thing to drink soybean stewed bone soup." Xiaoya nodded, "When my grandma passed away, she left me an unhanded-down The secret recipe." Xiaoya said it seriously.

Lin Wutong looked concentrated, "Can you tell me the secret recipe?"

"Ah? Ah!" Xiaoya was terrified, and then said, "Oh, oh, I'll call my mother and ask her to look for it."

"Yes." Lin Wutong replied.

*aaron has been more irritable these two days, there is no other reason, but because ht's little Huadan, Huarong, almost every day at noon, he would take the elevator in the parking lot directly to the roof, and then walk in with a cup of weird-smelling tea in his hand Decoction.

This is understandable, but the problem is that, as things go on like this, even his boss seems to be a little bit overwhelmed, and from time to time, those soups come to him.

Ji Fanli grew up abroad, so she is not very keen on these traditional medicinal foods. Even a person like Aaron, who studied and lived in Korea as a teenager, can't stand the smell.

Lin Wutong put the sunglasses on his face, got out of the car, went into the parking lot and took the special elevator up.

Ji Fanli was sitting in the office, on the phone, and seemed to be dealing with something. Aaron was standing next to him. When he saw Lin Wutong coming in, he bowed politely and said, "Miss Hua."

Ji Fanli seemed to see her coming in, and beckoned, wanting her to go over. Lin Wutong pursed his lips and gestured for the thing in his hand, then pointed to the next room with a slight smile.

His office area on the upper floor has almost everything. Next to it is the gym. On one side of this room is the bathroom and a non-smoking kitchen.

Lin Wutong went into the kitchen, put all the bought vegetables in the refrigerator, then took out the ingredients to be used one by one, put them into the high-pressure soup pot on the side, and made some side dishes at the same time, ready to stir fry.The rice was cooking safely in the rice cooker beside it.His utensils, when Lin Wutong came in for the first time, were basically new and had never been used by anyone. When he woke up in the morning, he would just drink a cup of hot milk.

There was the sound of the door closing outside the room. It should be that Aaron left. Lin Wutong filled up the food and brought it to the table.

Ji Fanli's bone-cracked hand was hanging around her neck, but her white shirt was still straight and straight, and she still seemed to be shining slightly.

Both of them sat down at the table to eat, and Ji Fanli never talked much at the table.

Lin Wutong tentatively said, "I boiled some soup in the pot, it may be ready in the afternoon, when the time is up, I will send you a message, you remember to drink it."

Ji Fanli's hand holding the food paused, then nodded, and said, "Okay."

Lin Wutong's hands holding the vegetables also stopped, and then he picked up the vegetables and put them in a bowl to eat without talking.

"What's wrong?" Ji Fanli asked, as if she sensed something was wrong.

Lin Wutong shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

Ji Fanli put down the bowl and chopsticks, then looked at her with a slight smile, and said, "What do you want to tell me..."

Lin Wutong looked at him and said, "If you don't like those soups, you should tell me."

It's not that she doesn't know, every time Aaron took out more than half of the decoction he brought, and she didn't know the result.

Ji Fanli frowned slightly, and then said, "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I'm not used to it."

"En." Lin Wutong replied.

Ji Fanli stared at her and sighed slightly.

In this office of his, there are basically few people coming and going. Usually, Aaron arranges reliable people to come and clean up. Lin Wutong can only clean the dishes after eating.

Lin Wutong still had an announcement to catch up in the afternoon. After cleaning the dishes, he took off his gloves and walked out. He wanted to sleep on the sofa for a while, and then drove over to answer the announcement in the afternoon.

As a result, when he went out, Ji Fanli was sitting on the sofa. Seeing her coming out, he waved to her and let her go.

Lin Wutong walked over and sat down beside him, and could feel the slight smile on his face.

"I'll drink all the soup from now on, okay?"

Lin Wutong turned his head to look at him, frowned slightly, and said, "Those soups, they say they are good for bones, so I made them."

Ji Fanli nodded and said, "Okay, I know."

"Will you drink it in the future?" Lin Wutong asked.

Ji Fanli looked at her with a slight smile, and said, "I won't lie to you."

Lin Wutong laughed, wrapped his hands around his neck, tried not to touch his cracked arm, closed his eyes and said, "I want to sleep."

Ji Fanli moved her head over, placed it on his shoulder, and said, "Tell me the time, and I'll call you later."

"Yeah." Lin Wutong told him the time with a smile, then hugged his waist with both hands, trying to fall asleep.

The fragrance seemed to be absent, but it was really nice, Lin Wutong unconsciously raised his head and kissed his chin.

Ji Fanli smiled lightly, bowed her head, met her lips, and kissed her.

His kiss is also like this fragrance, if there seems to be nothing, Lin Wutong can't help wrapping his hands around his neck.

In the faint light, the two kissed quietly.

"Sleepy." Lin Wutong said in a daze, his cheek fell on his shoulder and fell asleep.