Chapter 723: The Young Master is Truly Devoted

s brow, Lin Jinran turned his phone over and pretended not to hear it. 。However, Xu Ronghua didn't seem to give up on her after she missed his call. He dialed again and again, a total of three times....Back at the Fu residence, she inquired with Zhang Ma. Fu Mo Han and Hou Shao Jun had not returned yet. She hadn't eaten all day, but under Zhang Ma's insistence, she went to the dining room and reluctantly ate a little something. 。Halfway through my meal, I heard a sweet voice from the living room in the distance, "Young Master, you're back" 。"Her hand holding the chopsticks stiffened slightly, and she keenly heard the footsteps approaching from behind as well as the man's usual cold voice, “How do you feel now”

The chair beside her was pulled open, and the man’s tall figure sat down beside her. A pleasant scent came rushing towards her, and a rectangular box was placed on the table." 。Much better 。Lin Jinran lowered her head and didn't look at Fu Mo寒 beside her. She quietly drank the nutrient soup in front of her. 。Fu Mo'han's long fingers opened the box, taking out a black handbag. He clasped Lin Jinran's left hand and pulled it to his face. 。"What are you doing" Lin Jinran had to put down her spoon, looking at the cold man in front of her with confusion, unable to guess what he wanted. 。Fu Mo Han grasped Lin Jin Ran's wrist, carefully wrapping the black one around his wrist and trying the tightness before fastening the buckle. "This is a nausea bracelet. It can suppress nausea." 。Lin Jinran curiously looked at the black nausea bracelet on her wrist. She didn't feel anything special about it. She leaned closer and sniffed it, a faint mint scent mixed with an indescribable floral fragrance, refreshing and comfortable. 。Smelling the scent on my wrist, I seemed to feel a bit better mentally, and not as uncomfortable. 。The young master is really serious about this. 。Seeing Zhang Sao carrying the dishes and cutlery, a smile of contentment spread across her face. 。Seeing Lin Jinran's questioning gaze, Bian put down what she was holding and explained, "I mentioned this to the young master at noon, and the young master found this thing." 。After finishing, she laughed even happier, her face full of wrinkles with more lines from smiling. 。Lin Jin's face flushed slightly, and she lowered her eyes, instinctively withdrawing her hand. 。Fu Mo Han gave a light cough, his dark gaze swept over Zhang Sao faintly, with a warning in his eyes. 。Zhang Sao didn't say anything more, a smile still on her face. She quickly set Fu Mo Han's tableware and retreated behind the two people. 。With Zhang Sao buffering the atmosphere between the two, they ate a meal peacefully without any disturbances. Perhaps it was because of the pregnancy nausea wristband on her wrist, Lin Jin Ran miraculously drank a bowl of soup without feeling even a bit nauseous. 。After dinner, Fu Mochen went upstairs to work as usual. Lin Jinran stared at the pregnancy nausea bracelet in the living room, waiting for Hou Shao to return home. 。I don't know what she's busy with, she started going out after only a few days off, completely disregarding her own health. 。After waiting for hours, Hou came, her face, with features that were neither distinctly male nor female, showing exhaustion. 。Lin Jinran saw a figure as swift as the wind appear at the door. He stood up and walked over, looking at her in slight surprise, "What's wrong"

"It's nothing" 。“Hou Shao casually waved his hand and reluctantly twitched the corner of his lips.” 。

He walked to the sofa, sat down weakly, poured himself a glass of water, and gulped it down. 。Lin Jinran followed her throughout the whole process, watching her with worry, "Have you eaten"

Huo Shao put down his water glass, raised his hand to wipe his lips, his voice was light, "I have, by the way, has your husband come back"

"He's in the study>>> 。"

I'll go find him first, there are some things I want to talk about. " 。Having said that, Hou Shao put down his cup and stood up alone, a palpable tension on his face. 。After saying that, she didn't wait for Lin Jinyu to answer. She bypassed the sofa and went straight up the stairs. 。up inside him. He wanted this woman to understand who she belonged to.Fu MoHan's long fingers, gripped Lin JinRan's fair hand, gently clenched in his palm, "Lin JinRan, you..""Let me go, Fu Mo Han, le...