Chapter 139 Her answer was right

adually clenching, veins popping out, "Address!"Gu Liechen sighed softly in his heart and continued, "Listen to me finish, maybe Lin Jinran is not in danger now."The night owl was taken aback, furrowe...Lin Jinran changed into his pajamas, opened the bathroom door, and walked out. 。Just as I saw Fu Mo Han's tall and straight figure standing by the tea table, his long fingers held an umbrella. 。It was just freshly folded, the one Qi Rui had gifted her. 。She could clearly feel a chill coming over her, and Lin Jinran instinctively rubbed her arms. 。Fu MoHan held the umbrella in his hand, tilted his head to look at him, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Whose"For some reason, Lin JinRan's heart felt a little uneasy, "A colleague saw that I didn't bring an umbrella in the rain and lent it to me." 。"So kind" Fu Mo Han stared at her intently, as if confirming the truth of her words. 。Lin Jinran met his gaze without fear, her clear eyes showing no panic whatsoever. 。It seems he may have overthought it. 。"Hou Shao using a man's umbrella"Lin Jinran was slightly surprised. Fu Mo Han actually remembered Hou Shao's name. 。However, Hou Shao really used a men's umbrella. Her reason was that men's umbrellas are bigger and wouldn't get wet even in the wind. 。Fu Mo'han was asking about Hou Shao, the male used. Lin Jinran nodded "Hmm" 。gave a grunt as an answer 。Her answer was correct. 。Fu Mochen disdainfully tossed the umbrella back onto the tea table, his black eyes still fixed on her, "Let Zhang's Ma prepare an umbrella for you." 。"No, I have an umbrella." 。"Lin Jin Yan refused, she did indeed have an umbrella." 。However, her umbrella was too big to fit in her bag, and she didn't want to change bags. She usually wouldn't carry an umbrella even when it wasn't raining. 。Lin Jinran looked at Fu Mo'han and said nothing. Standing there like that was quite strange. She simply said, "I'm going to sleep now. I have to get up early tomorrow. Good night." 。After finishing, he pulled back the blankets and got into bed, covering himself with the blanket and piling her up like a small hill. 。Fu Mo's cold lips tightened, his dark gaze fixed on the hill for a few seconds before his long legs took stride and he strode into the bathroom. 。The next day, Lin Jinran had finished breakfast and was about to leave Fu's residence when Zhang Sao called out to her, "Young mistress, wait a moment" 。"Lin Jinran stopped her steps and looked at Zhangsao, her face showing surprise, "What's wrong" Zhangsao handed her the exquisite gift box in her hand and smiled, "This is for you" 。Her's was a little over a foot long, a rectangular gift box. 。Lin Jinran took it suspiciously, her touch light. She opened the gift box under Zhang Sao's gaze. 。Inside the box, there was a delicate sky-blue umbrella, smaller than her bag. 。"This is from the young master, put it in your bag." 。It's usually used for shelter from the wind and rain. Tonight it is supposed to rain, so you can use it. 。"Zhang Sao was still smiling as she spoke. " 。The woods are dyed with the hues of autumn, " ... good 。Now Lin Jinran can effortlessly block out the good things Zhangsao said about Fu Mo'han. Even if Fu Mo'han asked Zhangsao to give her an umbrella, it certainly wasn't meant that way. 。She didn't believe Fu Mo Han would be so kind. 。

She opened the small bag and placed the sky-blue umbrella inside. It fit perfectly. 。She arrived earlier than usual today. The office was not yet crowded when she came in, and she placed her umbrella on Qi Rui's desk before returning to her own seat to begin her day's work. 。After Qi Rui went to work, he saw an umbrella on the table. After he picked it up, he saw a sticky note attached to the umbrella with two words written on it: Thank you. 。He looked up in the direction of Lin Jinran, silently putting the umbrella and note together into the cabinet. 。Unbeknownst to them, in a secluded corner of the office, a woman was stealthily and intently observing Lin Jinran and Qi Rui's every move. 。She curled her lip, letting out a cold snort. Her finger, painted with bright red nail polish, fiddled with her phone before gently closing the door. 。u Shao's choices. 。Could he then use this to make Young Master Hou make a decision quicklyGu Liechen couldn't be sure for the moment, whether his weight in Young Master Hou's heart was heavier than th...