Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 29 Naobudi CEO and his little green plum (25)

It's just that before he reached Lin Qinglan's house, he couldn't hold on anymore, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground.

Qin Jiming had no memory of what happened next.

But he vaguely remembered the place where he fainted, which was still some distance away from Qinglan's house.

How did Lin Qinglan bring him home when she was a delicate and weak person?

Or...was he taken elsewhere by Xia Qingran's men?

Qin Jiming endured his panic, turned over and sat up, the quilt slipped down his tight and beautiful muscles, causing a slight itchiness.

He glanced down and was surprised to find that he was in good condition.

The wound was carefully bandaged, and the dirt on his body was wiped clean.

There is also a set of clothes beside the bed, the underwear is new, but the pajamas are worn, with a faint fragrance unique to the sun.

Qin Jiming vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he didn't have time to think about it. He grabbed his clothes and put them on in a hurry, got up and opened the door.

As the door opened and closed, an appetizing smell of rice came to my face.

The living room is covered with a warm wooden floor, and there is a pear wood dining table in the corner.

Taking advantage of the light-colored wallpaper, the small floral tablecloth just looks at it, as if you have come to the countryside, which makes people feel unconsciously softened.

Qin Jiming stood at the door of the guest room in a daze.

The feeling of "home" that he had not seen for a long time, and the warm breath coming towards him made him feel dazed for a while.

Ding--

[Emotion value +5, current emotion value 85]

233 in the kitchen was amazed, "It's really gone up again! Why is the male lead so generous recently!"

Bai Ling turned on the stove, took a side plate to hold the vegetables, and returned to it one after another, "Make up for what is lacking."

——It was not in vain for her to toss so long to redecorate the house.

The atmosphere is too quiet and beautiful.

Qin Jiming stood in front of the guest room for a long time, a little afraid to take a step.

Just then, there was a light click.

The partition door of the kitchen was pushed open by a small hand, and Bai Ling came out with steaming dishes.

Her silky hair was tied into a bundle and fell on her shoulders. She was wearing a light-colored apron, and the cuffs were slightly rolled up, revealing a white and delicate wrist.

The whole person has transformed from a professional elite, and the whole body is full of a strong home atmosphere.

When she looked up, she saw a person suddenly appearing in the living room, and she took a step back in fright.

But she quickly realized that it was Qin Jiming. She rolled her eyes and smiled happily, "You're awake."

Qin Jiming nodded, and walked to the dining table very consciously, his face was calm, but the roots of his ears were a little red.

Bai Ling put the fried vegetables on the table, and brought out two bowls of porridge from the kitchen.

The golden millet is glutinous and exudes a warm fragrance.

A pair of clean dark wooden chopsticks were placed on the bowl, and the steaming mist quickly coated the chopsticks with a thin layer of water mist, which was warm and warm.

Qin Jiming originally resisted the marriage contract so resolutely because he hated the hypocrisy in the big family.

Compared with his father's superior sympathy, he wanted to go back to the ordinary days with his mother in the past.

It is also because of these that he refuses to get close to all the ladies of the family, but is attracted by the ordinary Xu Lu.

But now, he realized how wrong he was.

An aristocratic family does not necessarily mean hypocrisy, and being ordinary does not necessarily mean being sincere.

The thing he has been longing for is right in front of his eyes, but he stubbornly blinds his eyes and turns a blind eye.

　Thank you for the recommendation ticket for meeting Xiao Kuoai
　　Comparing my heart =w=
　　


(End of this chapter)