Chapter 8 Can something like this be kept secret?
chen had said that Lin Jinyan wasn't the girl from before, the old master stubbornly believed it was her. 。This kind of warmth, Lin Jinran only experienced before her mother fell into a coma. Since t...Fu Mo Han wasn't sure what Lin Jin Ran had eaten. He glanced at the side, where Tian Tian was constantly feeding medicine to Lin Jin Ran.
Tiantian's heart skipped a beat, she felt extremely uneasy and lowered her head, whispering softly, "Miss Lin, I haven't eaten anything."
Lu Liming frowned in disapproval, muttering again, "How can you let her drink medicine on an empty stomach Even without medical knowledge, one should have common sense. This stimulating medicinal liquid shouldn't be taken on an empty stomach!"
"Miss Lin has been in a coma and unable to eat. I just wanted to give her some medicine first so she could get better sooner," Sweetly explained in a small voice, feeling a pang of anxiety in her heart.
Lu Liming still frowned, turned to Fu Mo寒, and said unhappily, "If your wife wakes up, have her eat something first. She's been lying down all day, even an iron body would be starving. Congee will do, someone will make a pot of it in a while, she can drink it whenever she wakes up."
"I'll go brew it right now." TianTian didn't dare to linger and immediately walked out the door.
After she left, Lu Liming took a deep breath and said without hesitation, "I know you don't like her, but now her status is your wife. Don't make the servants confused about who's master and who's servant!"
Fu Mo's face was dark and gloomy, he stared unhappily at Lu Li who was talking to Lin Jinran. His tone remained forceful, "Marrying her was not my wish. Since she chose to marry me, she must bear the consequences! You have dealt with it, you can go!"
Suddenly, he turned and strode toward the bedroom.
Lu Liming turned to glance at the woman whose face was as pale as snow, like a sleeping beauty.
He shook his head helplessly, picked up his toolbox and left the Fu residence.
In the kitchen, Tiantian was boiling porridge for Lin Jinran with a hint of grievance. Xiaoyu, standing beside her, spoke up in protest, "How can she be so delicate She won't eat and even vomits medicine. I could fight off an illness for two or three days just fine. She's truly a pampered woman."
"No need to say more, no matter what I say, she's still my wife. It was my oversight." Tiantian lowered her eyes and continued stirring the porridge with a spoon.
Xiaoyu was unhappy. "That's just how you are. People like her don't deserve your kindness. Who knows how long she'll even be here…"
Xiao Yu's voice abruptly cut off, her voice dropping to a whisper, "The housekeeper is here."
Tiantian turned her head back, and the housekeeper was walking towards the kitchen. He soon reached the door and beckoned them over, "Tiantian, Xiaoyu, come here."
Tianyuan turned down the fire and walked over with Xiaoyu, wondering what the butler was up to.
The housekeeper asked, “Who made the fried rice this afternoon”
"What's wrong" Tiantian asked, Xiaoyu also listening.
"The young master thinks it's good," the butler said.
Before she could even speak, a voice rang out from beside her, “This is mine,” said Xiaoyu.
The butler glanced at Xiaoyu and frowned, "Can you cook"
This child came over and said he couldn't cook.
"I learned how to do it from my phone," Xiaoyu said, turning to Tiantian and winking. "Tiantian said it was delicious too, right Tiantian"
Tian Tian swallowed the words she wanted to say silently and nodded lightly, indicating that it was Xiao Yu who did it.
The steward did not suspect anything amiss and was about to report to Fu Mo寒.
After the butler left, Tiantian looked at Xiaoyu disapprovingly, "Xiaoyu, this was clearly done by Miss Lin. How could you say it was you"
"So what Even if the young master rewards her for cooking rice, wouldn't that be a cheap reward for her" Xiaoyu said unconcernedly, reaching out to hold Tiantian's hand and whispering softly, "Tiantian, please don't say anything, I beg you."
She pursed her lips and nodded, feeling a little uneasy inside.
Can you keep something like this a secrety mind was, how come he didn't leaveUntil her palm twitched slightly, a sensation that wasn't hers washed over her.Only then did Lin Jinran lower her head to look, and upon seeing it, she was truly st...