r, was held by Fu Mochen. He purposely didn't clean her body, letting the remnants of him linger on her skin as she slept until the next day. 。Every time Lin Jinran had relations with Fu Mochen, she w...Lin Jinran worked overtime until the afternoon, finally finishing everything that needed to be done this week. He raised his arms and stretched lazily.

She stood up and looked around the office.

Hou Shao and Qi Rui had lunch and left.

Zhao Qin only stayed for an hour in the morning and then disappeared, she probably left.

Lin Jinran didn't dawdle either. She packed up her things and put the documents back in the cabinet.

Closed the computer and left the office.

Hours after she left, someone else opened the office door and walked toward her desk.

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On the way back to Fu's house, Lin Jinran passed by a flower shop and bought some fresh flowers and seeds.

Carrying a bunch of flowers and seeds, she took a taxi back to Fu's house. She intended to let Zhang's wife divide the snacks for everyone to eat. Walking into the living room, she didn't see Zhang's wife, but instead saw Xiaoyu, whom she hadn't seen in days.

A few days ago, Xiaoyu took a leave of absence due to something. Today was her first day back from her hometown. She saw Lin Jinyan looking radiant and then thought about how she had been forced to go on a blind date with an older man. For a moment, she felt extremely unbalanced.

Why does it have to be this way Just because Lin Jinran can marry Fu Mo'han, she has to go on blind dates with old, ugly, and poor men.

It's unfair, it's really too unfair!

"Where's Zhang Sao" Lin Jinran put the box of snacks on the tea table and asked curiously.

"How would I know, I didn't even see him when I came back." Xiaoyu said nonchalantly, knowing she wouldn't want to tell Lin Jinran.

Lin Jinran didn't mind. She pointed to the gift box, "This one, wait until Zhang Sao comes back and have her distribute it."

After finishing his words, Lin Jinran picked up the bag filled with flowers and seeds and walked towards the small garden.

Xiaoyu's brow furrowed in extreme displeasure, her gaze fixed on Lin Jinran's retreating figure with a hateful intensity. She thought angrily, "Does he really think he's the master of this house It's only because Zhang Sao is here. When she's gone, I'll see if Young Master doesn't kick him out!"

Lin Jin, alone in the small garden, had been busy for several hours planting the flowers he had bought. He was exhausted, his waist and back aching.

Looking at the flowers in full bloom in the small garden, she was still very satisfied with the labor results. It wasn't in vain after all.

Lin Jinran raised his arm, wiped the sweat off his cheek, and felt his clothes were soaked through. He decided to change his clothes and take a shower.

Unbeknownst to her, she had just left when someone grabbed their phone and angrily shouted into it as they walked.

made her way to Lin Jinran's newly tidied-up little garden.

Looking at the garden full of blooming flowers, that person lifted their foot and stepped on one kind of flower in anger.

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Fu Mo'han returned to the Fu residence in a Rolls-Royce. After getting out of the car, he didn't go upstairs, but walked towards the small garden not far away.

That place was once the site of all his childhood happy memories, but it was also a place of nightmares.

Since the last time he came, he has never come again.

When Zhang Sao was having breakfast this morning, she said many flowers had bloomed, in all colors of the rainbow.

He strode into the small garden, his black eyes sweeping across it, and his gaze quickly hardened into ice.

That patch of white lilies was trampled, as if deliberately crushed.

Fu Mo'han clenched his fingers, suddenly turned around, and strode towards the main building area.

Entering the living room, I happened to see Xiaoyu wiping something. Fu Mo asked coldly, "Who went to the garden today"

"Miss Lin, afternoon has passed," Xiaoyu replied softly, her head bowed.

Fu Mo's face was cold and stern, as dark as ink. His long legs strode up the stairs, and he pushed open the bedroom door with force, roaring, "Lin Jinyan, come out here!"e were never on the same path. Naturally, we didn't walk together back in school.Entering society, on the other hand, we all had our rough edges smoothed out and were able to chat with each other."Qiu...