Chapter 673: I Have a Better Way

with a cold facade, "Your father is an incredibly capable person. You have to believe he's still alive and will definitely come back.""You all said he could come back, but he hasn't come back yet." F...She thought that Fu Mo Han would leave after helping her take it off, but he was standing outside a thin curtain waiting for her to finish so he could help her up. 。Lin Jinran only felt her cheeks burning hot as if she had a fever. She didn't even know how she left the restroom and couldn't bear to look at Fu Mo寒! She couldn't imagine that a cold and handsome man would serve her so gently. Her heart was about to jump out of her chest. 。My heart was pounding with a mix of nervousness and sweet anticipation, like a dessert soaked in honey, delightfully sweet. 。

Fu Mo Han saw clearly Xiaonu's shy appearance. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with doing these things to her. 。They have seen what they needed to see, and done what they needed to do. 。

It seems the little woman hasn't gotten used to it yet, her current innocent and shy demeanor pleases him quite a bit. He plans to continue doing this next time. 。

Steady footsteps stopped at the edge of the bed. Lin Jinyan dared not look, but she felt a pair of slightly cold fingers gently brush past her head and lay down on the pillow. 。"If you want to play suffocating, I have a better way." 。“

Lin Jinran stared blankly at the man in front of her, playing with suffocation. What's a better way

Fu Mokhan looked deeply at the little woman’s incomprehensible gaze, bent down, and his cold and stern profile approached Lin Jinran's flushed cheeks.” 。His thin lips lightly pecked at her still-healing red lips. If it weren't for the estimation that Lin Jinran's lips couldn't be deeply kissed, Fu Mo would never have hesitated to sample them so lightly. 。

After a moment of stunned silence, Lin Jinran's eyes widened suddenly as she realized what Fu Mochen meant by a better way. 。

The receding blush spread once more across her rosy cheeks, Lin Jinyan's shame and anger were so intense she wished she could burrow into the ground. 。She turned her head, deliberately avoiding looking at Fu Mo Han, lest she be ridiculed again. 。Fu Mo Han's thin lips curled into a smile, in a good mood. He no longer teased her, turned back to the hospital bed and continued dealing with the pile of work. 。

The room fell silent again, save for the click of the keyboard. 。After a while, Lin Jinran quietly turned her head, her clear eyes gazing at the man's sharp profile. The corner of her lips twitched silently upwards. 。Stunned, she was lost in thought, completely unaware that the man had turned his head, his dark eyes locking onto hers. 。Like a thief caught red-handed, Lin Jinran nervously averted his gaze, annoyed at himself for being so infatuated. 。Pretending nothing had happened, she twisted to the other side and gazed out at the azure sky, its white clouds. They were far more appealing than Fu Mochen ever could be. 。Fu Mochen helplessly curled his lips, continuing to handle his work, while keeping an eye on the little woman who secretly turned her head again. 。His thin lips twitched, and he no longer bothered to expose the little woman's naive wishful thinking. He concentrated on his work. 。Two hours had passed, Fu Mo Han had dealt with most of the work at hand, his gaze unconsciously turning towards Lin Jin Ran's direction. 。

The little woman's head was tilted toward him, her eyes closed as if asleep at some point. 。Moving the table aside, Fu Mo Han got out of bed and walked as quietly as he could to Lin Jin Ran's bedside. 。He sat down, his long fingers lightly touching the delicate cheek that was slightly flushed. 。"Well" 。In her sleep, Lin Jin dyed unconsciously moved, her finger gently grazed the place where she touched Fu Mo Han, and continued to sleep without waking up. 。Even just watching the sleeping face of the little woman, Fu Mo Han felt a sense of peace. The seed in his heart sprouted, absorbing nourishment and growing slowly but surely. 。buzzing 。The phone on the table vibrated. 。idated door, and the cool morning air rushed in. 。Although this is an abandoned house, with only a wooden plank bed inside and nothing else, the windows and doors are still intact. Sleeping here at ni...