Chapter 19: Trash Deserves Only Trash

o say were changed to just two words, "Kiss me."Lin Jin dyed his face clearly startled, and then a layer of blush appeared on his small face, “…”Here, not only he and she, but also two waiters, Su Mei...Fu Mo Han did indeed want to ravish her, to mess her up and dirty her. But Lin Jin Ran's appearance of just allowing herself to be slaughtered made him very unhappy!

She had been trying her best to seduce him, all for this very moment!

It's giving dead fish vibes right now. Who's this for

Lin Jinran blushed and whispered, "I didn't."

If possible, she really didn't want to have any contact with Fu Mo Han.

She hopes there's nothing between them!

"Hmph, best not think that if I see you flirting with me again, I won't let you off so easily!"

Fu Mo Han coldly stared at her, his low voice like an ice knife scraping against her skin.

He rose abruptly, leaving the bedroom without a moment's pause.

Lin Jinran bit her lower lip, tears swirling in her eyes but refusing to fall.

My lips still ached slightly, carrying the lingering scent of his cologne.

Lin Jinran raised his hand and forcefully wiped it, got up from the bed and rushed into the bathtub to rinse his mouth.

After settling everything, Lin Jinran decided to go downstairs for a bite.

Although her fever has subsided, she still feels weak, especially a dull ache in her stomach when it's empty.

Lin Jinran knew that if she didn't do something to eat, no one would notice.

But at the thought that she might meet Fu Mo Han, Lin Jin Ran retreated again.

She still waited for him to leave before going downstairs.

About half an hour later, Lin Jinran saw Fu Mo'han driving away from the Fu residence in a black Maybach from the window, and then dared to go downstairs to get something to eat.

The downstairs living room was extremely quiet. When she went down, there wasn't a single person around. As she walked towards the dining room, the aroma of the food wafted faintly in the air.

Lin Jinran swallowed nervously, his gaze falling on the table where a plentiful breakfast still remained. His stomach rumbled audibly.

Coming out of the kitchen, the maid Tiantian, who was just tidying up, happened to hear it.

Lin Jinran was a little embarrassed, "I'm going to make something to eat."

"Miss Lin, these are things the young master has used. If you don't mind, you can eat them, otherwise they'll just go to waste." Tiantian reminded kindly.

Lin Jinran couldn't believe his eyes, pointing at the table piled with almost untouched breakfast. A look of surprise filled his clear eyes. “I can really eat it”

"Sure," Sweeten still replied with a smile.

Lin Jinran no longer hesitated, stood before the table and picked up a whole slice of bread, putting it in his mouth and chewing.

Before he could swallow, another voice came, "Who allowed you to eat this"

Lin Jin, awkwardly holding the bread, looked up towards the direction of the voice, and saw another maid dressed in the same uniform.

"Xiaoyu, these are all going to be poured out anyway. It wouldn't be a waste if Miss Lin ate them." Tiantian came to Lin Jinran's rescue.

As the forest had come to an end, Lin Jinran smiled gratefully at her.

Xiaoyu didn't think about it, she took the fried rice Lin Jinran made yesterday as her own and thought she would be praised by Fu Mo Han.

Who would have thought that Fu Mochen didn't express it, and she was so upset. Seeing Lin Jinran made her even more annoyed.

"Waste is waste, Fu Zhu afraid to waste these things" Xiaoyu glared at Lin Jinran unhappily.

Lin Jinran felt that this Xiaoyu had never really liked her, and she didn't know where she had offended her.

Well, Xiaoyu is still a servant of the Fu family's household after all, while she's only staying here.

Lin Jinran didn't want to argue with her, so she silently put down the bread in her hand, "Then I'll make my own."

She smiled gently at the troubled Tangtang, and walked towards the kitchen.

Behind her came Xiaoyu's dismissive voice, "Tiantian, throw all this away. Why would you be so nice to that kind of woman Besides, it's not like she's doing anything wrong by eating trash; garbage deserves to eat garbage."men's brand store.Fu Mo'han strode in with his long legs, one hand tucked into his pocket, and leisurely strolled around the store.He finally raised his slender fingers, toward this bright crimson dre...