, and she feared that when she returned, Zhang Yi and the others would surely see her state.She no longer cared about these things.Gritting her teeth, Lin Jinran got up and washed. She didn't intenti...Xiaoran smiled and said, "Ye Shao has been working too hard at night these days, and his stomach isn't good either. I want to make him some soup to replenish his health." 。"Ms. Xiaoran, you are truly virtuous and kind. Knowing that Mr. Ye has a bad stomach, you specially cooked soup for him." 。The maidservant spoke flatteringly. 。

Xiaoran smiled nonchalantly, "It's nothing for a woman to cook soup for a man." 。Ignoring the maid, he began tinkering with something on his own. 。"Is there anything I can help you with" The maid stood at the door. Even just now, at the dinner table, Ye Xiao still had feelings for Lin Jinyan. However, now that Ye Ye and Xiao Ran are out overnight... 。Those who are capable of feeling, yet choose not to touch, this is quite intriguing. Many maids seem to lean towards Xiao Ran a little more after all. 。If the Night Owl really liked Lin Jinran, why not sleep with him at home instead of with Xiao Ran 。"No, go ahead and do your own thing. I want to make it for him myself." 。Xiao Ran refused the maid's words, seeing her off with a smile. 。When the maid left, she secretly glanced out the door to make sure no one was around. 。She took out the pre-prepared bouillon powder from her pocket, tore open the packet and poured it all into the white water. Putting the powder bag away, she fetched the already chopped pork bones from the kitchen and threw them in without even washing them. 。Anyway, since the broth already has flavor, there's no need to add other seasonings. Just cover the pot and start cooking. 。

In half an hour, a pot of rich pork bone soup was ready and poured directly into the thermos. 。She turned her head to look outside the kitchen door, confirming that no one was there. She took out the box of medicine from her pocket and hastily spilled it all into the soup. She stirred it with a spoon to make sure it didn't look suspicious, then covered the pot. 。After finishing all of that, she glanced at the soup in the pot and scoffed disdainfully. 。After a while, her car arrived to pick her up. Holding the thermos, Xiaoran smiled at the maid and said, “Just have the rest of the soup for dinner. My sister didn't eat much at noon, so she needs to drink more soup to nourish herself.” >>>。Okay, take care. 。The maid nodded and escorted Xiaoran into the car. 。Above, Lin Jinran sitting by the window watched the vehicles drive away from the back, her pale fingers clenched tightly. 。Still in the presidential suite of the hotel, Xiaoran was anxious. Holding a thermos, she walked to the door of the study in the suite. 。She took a few deep breaths, a smile spreading across her face. She knocked and walked in, "Young Master Ye, I brought some soup. Have some to soothe your throat." 。Holding the bowl of soup, Xiaoran carefully placed it on the table and began to remove the lid. 。

"Get out" 。The night owl kept working without even raising his head. 。Xiaoran's fingers froze, a sense of unwillingness rising in her heart. She continued, "This soup is what Jinyan told me. She said that you have a bad stomach after working late at night and need to drink some soup to nourish it." 。She naturally twisted open the lid, ladled the thick broth into a bowl, and held it with both hands, offering it to the table. 。When Ye Xiao heard the three words Lin Jin Ran, he stopped writing and abruptly looked up, meeting Xiaoran's gaze. 。The latter lowered their eyes, intentionally avoiding eye contact, facing a guilty conscience when being discovered. 。Let it go, you can leave now. 。 "

" is 。Though unwilling to give up, Xiaoran dared not speak further, fearing exposure. All she had to do was wait for Ye Xiao to drink it, and sooner or later, everything would be resolved. 。Turning to leave, she casually closed the door behind her. She didn't latch it securely. Whatever was happening in the study, she could hear everything clearly from the living room. 。The night owl had processed half an hour's worth of documents. After finishing everything, he put down his pen, crossed his hands and relieved his fingers. His peripheral vision caught the sight on the table, a bowl of soup that he had forgotten about. 。

Would Lin Jinran remind Xiao Ran of these thingsnable to move again 。"She's yours now" 。Mu Shaochen put down his phone, his low and calm voice pierced through Xu Xiaoxiao's eardrum. After speaking, he turned and walked away in the distance. 。"No, n...