Chapter 249 Her Identity Needs Me To Remind You?
ut ten or so meters. Once you exit the hutong, it's another street.There was a shop just on the street. On a wooden rocking chair in front of it, a white-haired old lady was basking in the sun.Fu Mo'h...Lin Jinran twitched the corner of his lips. When Zhang's wife was around, it was "Miss" and "Master," he said.
As soon as Zhang Sao left, she immediately reverted to Miss Lin.
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Lin Jinran raised her hand and pushed the bowl of soup, which she didn't like at first glance, back to Fu Mo'han's front. "That's right, I still think you should drink it. Don't disappoint your concern for me."
The two characters "care" she bit down on them with a particular emphasis.
Xiaoyu's face stiffened, she clearly heard the sarcasm in Lin Jinran's words.
My dislike for Lin Jinyan grew stronger with each passing day.
Fu Mo'han's voice was cold and imperious, "Lin Jinran, you talk too much. Drink it all up, or you are not allowed to leave!"
Lin Jinran glared at Fu Mo寒, what was he thinking letting her drink that
Fu Mo Han must have done it on purpose, he didn't even see Xiao Yu looking at her with those eyes, wanting to eat her up
On purpose, knowing she would come down, there's no good intentions!
"Master, Miss Lin is full now, and she's had enough soup."
"Shut up!" Fu Mochen harshly interrupted Xiaoyu's words, his dark eyes sinking, "I've been too good to you, have you forgotten your place"
Xiaoyu instinctively shivered, shrinking her head in fear and refusing to speak, "Xiaoyu doesn't dare."
Lin Jinran didn't want to make things difficult for Xiaoyu either. Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit stiff, he softened his heart and gave up the whole game, "Where do you put the bowls and chopsticks, I'll just drink half of it."
Xiaoyu turned around, gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with hatred.
She took the chopsticks and spoon, and put them on the table.
Lin Jin dyed himself full of a small bowl, and pushed the other half to Fu Mo Han's face.
Her glazed eyes were fixed on the broth in the bowl. Holding a spoon, she delicately took a sip, her delicate brows furrowing slightly.
The taste of this soup is quite unique.
Well, she drank it up quickly and hurried away.
Lin Jinran didn't want to care about the soup's flavor, she had no idea what was in it to make it taste so strange. She furrowed her brows and gulped it down in one go.
Xiaoyu coldly snorted in her heart, "Ms. Lin, if you like it, I can teach you how to make it next time."
"Don't bother, this isn't to my taste." Lin Jinyan refused very quickly. She absolutely didn't want to drink this kind of soup again.
She put down her empty bowl and stood up, saying, “I’m done. I’m going to sleep now.”
After finishing her words, she strode away hastily, lest Fu Mochen call her back again.
This time, Fu Mo Han didn't let Lin Jin Ran stop. She went up the stairs very quickly and disappeared without a trace.
Fu Mo Han picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup. His sword eyebrows furrowed, and he slowly put the spoon down.
She glanced at Lin Jinyan's bowl. Just now, she seemed to see her frowning as she drank, disliking it and wanting to stop.
Xiao Yu saw that Fu Mo Han hadn't drunk much, and asked a little nervously, "Is it not to your taste, Young Master"
"Who let you call me Miss Lin" Fu Mo Han's icy eyes stared straight at Xiaoyu.
Xiaoyu was stunned, her heart suddenly skipping a beat.
"Need I remind you of her identity"
"No, it's not necessary. It was Xiaoyu's fault. Xiaoyu won't do it again." Facing Fu Mo Han's invisible pressure, Xiaoyu hurriedly lowered her head, her whole body trembling with fear.
Fu Mo Han ignored the little rain and strode up the stairs.
Not until she could no longer hear Fu Mo Han's footsteps did Xiaoyu lift her head, unusually angry.
It's all Lin Jinran's fault, if she hadn't insisted on following him, how could the young master blame her!
Wait, tomorrow, tomorrow Lin Jinran you won't have a good day!
Little Rain thought angrily.a hint of sourness as they said it was a gift.Fu Mo Han slightly narrowed his eyes, looking at the little woman's awkward appearance, a playful smirk tugged at the corner of his thin lips, "You're rig...