Jian Dan exclaid in surprise, "It’s not the first ti I’ve ridden in a car you’re driving, yet it’s the first ti I’ve complinted you. Not easy, Uncle Qin."
Bo Qin chuckled softly, "What do you want to eat? I think there’s still so of the ingredients we bought before in the fridge."
While driving, Jian Dan replied, "You just got out of the hospital and you’re still thinking of cooking for ? Uncle Qin, what are you thinking? Even if there’s cooking to be done, it should be cooking for you."
Bo Qin laughed, "I don’t trust your cooking skills. I think it’s more reliable if I cook for you."
Jian Dan pouted in displeasure, "Uncle Qin, that’s not very nice. Before you ca, I cooked for myself, and there was no problem at all."
Bo Qin raised an eyebrow, "I know, but with here, I want to cook for you."
Jian Dan suddenly had no retort.
...
In the second month after Bo Qin left Greece, as expected, he didn’t go to Greece. Jian Dan knew the reason; a big project had landed on him, so Bo Qin couldn’t go, not that he didn’t want to.
Jian Dan also didn’t have ti to wait in Greece because she needed to return to her ho country for an academic exchange with her professor.
Worried that Bo Qin was busy, she didn’t inform him and returned to her ho country along with them, arriving in Fengcheng at midnight.
Her ntor ntioned having a al appointnt scheduled at ten the next morning at the designated hotel of the other party.
The address was sent to Jian Dan on the way back to the hotel, and she nodded in acknowledgnt. After taking a shower, she lay on the large hotel bed, feeling sore all over, and took out her phone to ssage Zhao Linlin.
Jian Dan: Zhao Linlin, I’m back in the country, in Fengcheng.
Zhao Linlin lay listlessly on the bed, while Lin Ye was at the window on a phone call, wrapped in a loose bathrobe.
When she saw Jian Dan’s ssage, she bounced off the bed as if recharged.
Her big movents caught Lin Ye’s attention, who noticed her exposed back with mottled marks.
His deep eyes squinted slightly, and the voice on the other end of the call seed to beco very distant as he quieted down to listen for a while.
Then he hung up the phone.
Zhao Linlin didn’t even notice the change in the person behind her, instead, she burrowed back into the covers to reply to Jian Dan.
Zhao Linlin: What a coincidence! I’m in Fengcheng too.
Jian Dan was shocked to see Zhao Linlin’s reply.
Jian Dan: Why would Miss Zhao be in Fengcheng?
Zhao Linlin typed with an air of grievance.
Zhao Linlin: Why else? Lin Ye ca for an MV shoot. Do you think he would let off the hook? What a joke, naive, I’m just here for his comfort.
Jian Dan couldn’t hold back a chuckle, this was spoken quite frankly, and at this mont Zhao Linlin felt a slight chill coming from the top of her head. She was startled and looked up to see a shadowy Lin Ye standing beside her, glaring.
She paused, then her eyes curved into a smile.
"You finished your call?"
Lin Ye shook the phone in his hand, "Coincidentally, I just finished. How else would I know you’re my comfort?"
Zhao Linlin’s heart skipped a beat, damn, he saw it.
She maintained her smile, curling up to reduce her presence, "Just joking, just joking, don’t be mad."
Would Lin Ye be mad? Of course not, after all, he could make up for it in other ways. He nodded, "Not mad."
Zhao Linlin didn’t relax at all; in fact, she beca even more nervous inside. She shivered and saw Jian Dan’s reply.
Jian Dan: Linlin, aren’t you afraid of dying from overwork with all this night and day toil?
Zhao Linlin: Unbelievable, since when did you start making jokes like this? Honestly, you’ve turned quite yellow now, aren’t you ashad?
Jian Dan: What’s there to be ashad of? Didn’t you bring up this topic first? Be careful or Lin Ye will catch you, and then you’ll die with regrets.
Zhao Linlin moaned pitifully, already dying with regrets, okay?
But so things, she couldn’t bear to say.
Zhao Linlin: Where are you now, do you have ti to grab a al tomorrow? I’ll co find you to eat.
Jian Dan: I can’t make it tomorrow. I’m here for a week. After tomorrow, let’s find ti to hang out. How long will you be here?
Zhao Linlin: How long we stay is up to . Lin Ye listens to , so don’t worry.
Lin Ye turned over onto the bed at this point, saw her reply to Jian Dan, and chuckled, "You’re the boss?"
Zhao Linlin glared at him dissatisfied, "Isn’t that right?"
Lin Ye shrugged off the bathrobe and ca closer, pulling her into his arms, "Of course, whatever you say goes."
Zhao Linlin said, "Can’t you keep your hands to yourself?"
She’s not a corpse, how could she reply to ssages with him touching her all over? Where would she find the focus to reply?
Lin Ye raised an eyebrow without changing his expression: "Then resist."
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