looked down at him from above, his black eyes filled with disdain and sarcasm. "Igniting hallucinogenic incense in a private room with the intention of raping... " 。The company has repeatedly evaded t...Thinking about this, Lin Jinran shook her head again. Fu Mochen wouldn't possibly be her model.

Never mind, if it doesn't fit well, she won't take the money on the card.

Putting back Fu Mo-han's suit, taking her clothes that needed to be washed and changed for a while, Lin Jin-ran walked towards the bathroom to prepare for a bath and sleep.

After a while, the sound of running water from the bathroom drowned out the creaking of the bedroom door opening. As Fu Mo Han strode in, his gaze fell on the white paper on the bed. He walked over and bent down to pick it up.

Seeing the data on the paper, he frowned.

What is this

The data above should be that of a man.

Fu Mochen wouldn't think that the data on top was his. First of all, the height wasn't right; he was ten centimeters taller than what was written on the paper, and his shoulders were also five centimeters wider.

Who does this belong to

"Click." The bathroom door opened and Lin Jinran, changed into her pajamas, walked out. Seeing that Fu Mochen was holding her paper in his hand, she walked over in a few steps and reached out to take it back.

Just as her hand was about to touch it, the slender fingers holding the paper gracefully withdrew.

His shot missed, Lin Jinran frowned and looked at Fu Mo寒 with a blushing face, "Give it back to me."

"Whose is this"

"Client." Lin Jinran's voice was calm, without any nervousness or flustered, very nonchalant.

Fu Mo'han didn't suspect anything was amiss, so he returned the paper to Lin Jinran. After all, since he was a customer, there wasn't much to argue about.

Having received the paper, Lin Jinran carefully put it back in her bag.

"Whom did you meet today"

"Ji Yun Ting." Lin Jin Ran didn't lie, even if she didn't say it, Fu Mo Han could find out by asking the driver, "He happened to be near my company, so he came over to ask me to have dinner together."

Fu Mo Han did not continue to ask, took a deep look at Lin Jin Ran, and strode into the bathroom.

Neither of them realized that their conversation just now, sounded like that of an ordinary couple engaged in everyday banter.

Lin Jinran tidied up everything and went to sleep.

When Fu Mo Han came out, she miraculously fell asleep.

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Late at night, the flickering screen, the urgent ringing of alarms, disturbingly preventing anyone from sleeping soundly.

Lin Jinran was woken up by the noise, she opened her eyes in a daze and saw her phone on her bedside table, its screen flashing.

She narrowed her eyes, pulled back the sheets, and reached for her phone.

Squinting, she saw the name "Ji Yun Ting" displayed on her screen before pressing the answer button.

"Zhen Ran, I feel like I've been poisoned." Ji Yun Ting's weak voice seeped into Lin Zhen Ran's ears.

Lin Jinran closed her eyes, her expression still a little relaxed, "Hmm"

"I feel so awful, especially awful." Ji Yun Ting's voice grew weaker and weaker, followed by the sound of vomiting. "I feel so sick, I'm going to die."

Hearing this, Lin Jinran's eyes widened suddenly, and the pajamas she had been wearing just moments ago vanished. "Don't scare me like that, what's wrong with you"

"Unbearable...." Ji Yun Ting's voice grew weaker and weaker, until it finally disappeared.

"Ji Yun Ting, Ji Yun Ting, speak!" Lin Jin Ran shouted into the microphone with extreme anxiety, but no one responded to her voice.

She felt inexplicably panicked, flung back the covers, and scrambled into her shoes, rushing out the door.

Just as he ran to the door and opened it, he almost bumped into Fu Mochen who was just about to open the door to enter the bedroom.

Fu Mo'han saw that she was flustered, still in her pajamas rushing out, and asked, "Where are you going" 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...