Chapter 184 The Unfavored Real Daughter VS the Husband and the House Husband

Lin Jinran was afraid that she was pushing him too hard, so she added, "You came here to help Li Lin solve the loan sharking problem, didn't you?"

"If you just stay with me for a few nights, his problem will be solved."

Bai Qinghong's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he finally stretched out his hand, holding the key with his slender fingers, accepting it silently.

She compromised and signed the contract, and her silence and obedience surprised Lin Jinran.

But when he thought that all this was for Li Lin, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

But Bai Qinghong obviously couldn't stand it anymore.

He took a deep breath and glanced at her: "Your phone is charging outside, wait for me to get off work, and we will go home together in the evening."

Bai Qinghong said nothing, his hand holding the contract looked pale and weak, pitifully.

Lin Jinran took out a medicine box from the drawer next to her, treated the wound on her arm, bandaged it, and then left the lounge.

Bai Qinghong didn't say a word during the whole process, nor did she look at him or cry out in pain.

As calm as a beautiful lifeless porcelain doll.

What she thought was indifference and alienation was actually the most likely to arouse a man's desire to conquer and abuse.

Lin Jinran ignored her and went back to the office to deal with work.

The people who had been taken out before were brought back in to discuss the projects that had not produced any results before.

Bai Qinghong just sat there motionless.

There's already a party going on in my mind.

The system couldn't help but shake its head: [I don't understand, I really don't understand, how can the favorability and the blackening value increase at the same time, why are your human emotions so complicated? ]

Bai Qinghong: [Because we are smart, because we are not stupid program AI! ]

System: […If you don’t attack me for a day, will you die? I am 001, the oldest system in the entire Haotian Special Agency. Will you respect the old and love the young? ]

Bai Qinghong: [You are so old but still haven’t become a master god. Can you do it? ]

System: [……] Autistic.

Bai Qinghong looked at Lin Jinran with a smile, whose favorability had reached 60 and whose darkening value had reached 35, and he was in a very good mood.

She slowly lay back on the bed, listening to the noise of the meeting outside, and slept soundly.

Lin Jinran was attending a meeting while paying attention to what was going on inside.

Three department managers were sitting across from his desk, talking nervously and anxiously about project planning.

Lin Jinran tapped the table with his pen in annoyance. There was no movement in the lounge, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

The three people opposite were still chattering.

He calmly switched on the computer, turned off the sound and switched to the surveillance footage.

In the picture, there was a small bulge on the soft big bed. Bai Qinghong was sleeping on her side, with her soft long hair spread on the pillow and her little face buried in the quilt with only half of it exposed.

So good.

As he watched, he couldn't help but become worried.

Wouldn't it be difficult to breathe when sleeping if you cover the tip of your nose with the quilt?
What if she suffocated herself?
Lin Jinran couldn't sit still any longer and suddenly stood up: "Wait a moment."

Everyone was confused and anxiously asked Jones for help.

Is their solution not good enough?
The president was annoyed and called for a stop several times.

Lin Jinran walked quietly into the lounge, carefully bent over to tuck in the quilt for her, and took the little face out of the quilt.

Bai Qinghong muttered uncomfortably, turned over and buried his face in the quilt again.

Lin Jinran frowned slightly. This sleeping habit is not good.

He turned to the other side, dug her little face out of the quilt, tucked in the quilt, and fixed Bai Qinghong's body.

After making sure she wouldn't move, he got up and left.

Bai Qinghong: [I was so scared, I thought he was going to smother me to death! ! ]

system:【……】

Mentally retarded host.

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Bai Qinghong got up from bed after a good sleep. It was quiet outside. The system prompted in her mind: [They are still outside.]

Bai Qinghong: [Fearless.]

She opened the door and went out.

The people outside heard the noise and turned around to see a slender and beautiful girl wearing the president's shirt standing at the door of the lounge.

Her long legs were straight and slender, her chest was upright, her figure was proud, and her fair skin had ambiguous traces.

Her figure is very tempting, and her face is particularly pure and charming, well-behaved and pretty.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Bai Qinghong was also dumbfounded.

She reacted quickly, shrank back into the room and slammed the door.

Lin Jinran glanced at everyone warningly.

Everyone coughed awkwardly twice and lowered their heads, not daring to look over there again.

"The meeting continues." Lin Jinran said this, stood up and went into the lounge.

When Bai Qinghong saw him come in, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face.

It was Lin Jinran who spoke again, clearing his throat: "What's wrong?"

Bai Qinghong looked embarrassed: "Sorry, I didn't know there was someone outside, I just wanted to get my phone..."

Lin Jinran's eyes softened. Bai Qinghong, who had restrained his edge, was really pleasing to the eye.

He is well-behaved and cute, and speaks softly, like a little kitten.

He cleared his throat and wanted to raise his hand to rub her head, but she stepped back to avoid him.

The warmth in Lin Jinran's eyes quickly faded.

He pursed his lips and said, "I'll get it for you. I'll be off work in about half an hour. Wait for me for a moment."

Bai Qinghong nodded silently.

When I took the phone and looked at it, there were indeed dozens of calls from Li Lin.

She smiled sweetly and sent him a message on WeChat: [Sorry, I had to go on a business trip. I just got off the plane and didn’t have time to talk to you.]

Li Lin's message came back quickly: [It's okay, I'm glad you're safe. ]

[How many days will you be on business trip? ]

Bai Qinghong thought for a moment: [About three days.]

Li Lin: [Okay, be careful. ]

Bai Qinghong: [Hmm.]

Lin Jinran asked her assistant to bring her a set of clothes.

Bai Qinghong changed his clothes and returned to the apartment with Lin Jinran.

The apartment was cozier than she had imagined.

She thought that this kind of paranoid workaholic boss would live in a monochrome apartment in black, white and grey with minimalist decoration.

The walls of his apartment are painted warm yellow, there is a plush carpet in front of the sofa, and the whole room is decorated in a warm cream and wood style.

There are two pairs of shoes in the entrance.

Bai Qinghong changed his shoes and walked in awkwardly: "Is this... where you and Ruoruo live?"

Lin Jinran paused while changing her shoes: "She doesn't live here."

He wanted to explain that the decoration of this house was based on when they were dating, but Bai Qinghong obviously didn't remember it.

Log-colored floors, cream-colored decoration, pure white lace curtains, and...

"Oh, what a cute little kitty!" Bai Qinghong squatted on the ground excitedly, letting the little doll rub its little head against her feet and sniff her scent curiously.

She looked at Lin Jinran with a smile, "You raised it? You actually raise a cat?"

Lin Jinran responded nonchalantly while pouring water.

Apparently, she also didn't remember ever saying that she wanted to keep a clingy and adorable little rag doll in their new home.


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