Lin Luo replied with a "convenient" in a second, then suddenly remembered that there was an old father next door who couldn't take care of himself and needed to be taken care of, so he quietly withdrew the message and added: Sorry, today is a weekday, it's not very convenient.

[Qingqing Little Cutie]: People in Jiahe said that you and Brother Chi'an are on holiday today.

Brother Chi'an, wasn't it President Ji before? Lin Luo looked at these four words and felt that they were meaningful. He tentatively replied: Because President Ji was injured, there are many things that need my help.

[Qingqing Little Cutie]: Ah? Brother Chi'an was injured? Is the injury serious? Should I come and see?

Before Lin Luo could reply, WeChat messages started to pop up one after another:

[Qingqing Little Cutie]: Oh, by the way, I heard from Lin Yuan that your new home is next to Brother Chi'an? Is that true?

[Qingqing Little Cutie]: I heard from Brother Qin that he signed a contract for you with "The World of Chaos" yesterday afternoon, and it was Brother Chi'an who got it for you. Sister Luo Luo is going to act in a movie?

[Qingqing Little Cutie]: I heard that Brother Chi'an sent a lawyer's letter to Qi Hua for you. I'm so happy! After

three messages in a row, Lin Luo felt that Shu Qingqing was a little excited, but because they were not face to face, she didn't know her tone and expression, and couldn't guess what she meant. She just felt that the little girl might have heard some rumors and got jealous.

Just as she was about to reply, another message came.

[Qingqing, the cutie]: Sister Luoluo, I think Brother Chi'an likes you, do you like him too? Are you

crazy? Ji Chi'an likes her? Yesterday he even nagged and scolded her, in this case, he likes her? Joke. What

's more terrifying is how could she like him? Although she did have a good impression of him because of his repeated help, it was all respect and love for an elder, how could it be confused with a child's love affair. So she

decisively replied with an expression: I am not me without you, don't talk nonsense.jpg

Shu Qingqing seemed very disappointed, and sent an expression of a rabbit lying on the ground and added a message: I am so sad, I thought there was something to eat. I gossiped with Brother Shi Yan for a long time yesterday, but it turned out to be all in vain, so sad.

Lin Luo thought that the girl must be jealous, and it was definitely not for the sake of gossip, but she was just embarrassed to admit it. While sending a WeChat message to clarify, he suddenly realized that the purpose of the system was to use her interaction with Ji Qian'an to stimulate Shu Qingqing, so that Shu Qingqing would realize that the second male Gu Shiyan was for readers to love, and the male lead Ji Qian'an was the one who belonged to her?

No, you can be jealous, but you must not make misunderstandings. The female supporting role who sowed discord between the male and female protagonists will not have a good ending, so he decisively replied: Qingqing, don't think too much, Mr. Ji and I are just a superior-subordinate relationship. If you are worried about him, you can come to see him in person.

[Qingqing Little Cutie]: I originally had a little secret to share with you today. If it’s not convenient for you, I will go to eat chicken with Brother Shiyan and I won’t have time to visit him. Sister Luoluo, please take good care of him. Come on! You have to awaken his dormant boyish heart to save me!

Lin Luo: ...Save what?

She always felt that something was wrong with the script. After pondering for a long time and guessing countless possibilities, she finally sighed to the sky and said, "Forget it. No matter what happens, at most, lovers will eventually become siblings. Anyway, I only respect and admire Ji Chi'an like my father. There is absolutely no love between children. Just have a clear conscience.

" Ji Chi'an, who was awakened by Lin Luo's voice early in the morning, heard the first sentence when he woke up, "Anyway, I only respect and admire Ji Chi'an like my father."

Ha, ha.

You like to recognize your father, right? Sooner or later, he will make her call him dad.

"-3".

Lin Luo is really not worried about the debts. She was very calm when she heard the deduction. She just thought that Ji Chi'an was angry. She got up quietly, washed up, and walked to the door of Ji Chi'an's house.

For convenience, the door of Ji Chi'an's house has never been locked, but Lin Luo was afraid of seeing something incredible if he broke in, so he greeted him politely: "Mr. Ji, good morning, are you up? Is there anything I can do for you?"

She was respectful and polite. It sounded like a well-behaved and sensible little maid.

——It is really hard to take care of an old father who is paralyzed in bed. I am so sleepy. I really want to go back to sleep. Lin Luo was yawning

when Ji Chi'an came out. Because his right hand was in a cast, it was inconvenient to put on a shirt, so he was still naked from the waist up. He glanced at her lazily with a cold face: "Do you know how to shave?" Lin Luo's yawn stopped in mid-air and shook her head. "I'll teach you." "Okay..." Ji Chi'an leaned casually on the sink, folded his legs forward casually, lowered his body, and his eyes were parallel to Lin Luo. Lin Luo stood in front of him, holding a razor in one hand and a towel in the other, making a pig-killing posture. "Mr. Ji, are you ready?" His tone was sad and majestic. Ji Chi'an didn't want to answer this question. He really just wanted to shave, there was no need to be so fearless. Lin Luo was really nervous because she was afraid of scratching her skin. If the boss was unhappy, he would deduct points from her and make her bankrupt. So she swallowed her saliva and moved closer. It must be said that Ji Qian's facial features were really perfect. He had a three-dimensional sense that was rare among Asians. The line of his jaw was masculine but not too cold. When he just woke up in the morning, he still had a layer of light stubble. With his hoarse voice, he was full of hormones. "Mr. Ji." "Hmm?" "You know, your stubble is different from others, each one exudes a unique charm and distinctive style, I can't bear to shave it." "+3" "Sure enough, a handsome man is handsome all the time. He is not at the same hormonal level as those creamy little boys. It is my honor to shave Mr. Ji." "Stop talking nonsense." "+3" Hehe, I'm such a sweet-talking little bitch. Lin Luo, who scored six points in one move, happily followed what Ji Qian'an taught her. She gently applied a hot towel on his face, then applied foam, and used the razor to shave along the stubble. Because of nervousness, she pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were wide open, she dared not blink, her eyelashes trembled slightly, one hand gently held Ji Chi'an's face, the other hand held the razor and carefully swept across the light blue, her soft breath fell on Ji Chi'an's nose and lips. It was itchy and tingling. For the first time, Ji Chi'an felt that this sharp blade was so gentle, this gentle blade was just a few centimeters away from his neck. As long as she was willing, his life would be in her hands.

Ji Chi'an is a man who is used to being on guard, but he completely relaxed when facing Lin Luo, completely exposing his weakness.

Because he heard her inner voice, which repeated only one sentence over and over again:

Lin Luo, be careful, be careful, don't make mistakes, don't cut yourself, otherwise Ji Chi'an will be hurt.

This naughty little girl is actually very cute in her heart, but she is a little bit unromantic and uninformed. No wonder she is so beautiful but has never even held hands. When

she fights, he wants to support her, and when she doesn't fight, he wants to bully her and watch her act coquettishly.

So this arm pretending to be broken can be faked for a few more days.

Finally, the shaving was finished. Lin Luo wiped off the foam, then put down his sore arm and let out a long sigh: "Mr. Ji, it's done."

"Help me wash my face."

"..."

"Help me brush my teeth."

"..."

"Help me make breakfast."

"..."

"Feed me."

"..."

Lin Luo couldn't bear it anymore, and twitched his mouth: "I think with Mr. Ji's intelligence, he must be able to eat with his left hand. Mr. Ji, do you want to try it?"

- Ji Mengmeng, stand up! Do you really think you are my paralyzed old father!

Ji Chi'an said calmly: "Okay, I'm just afraid that I can't use my left hand well, and I spilled the soup and scalded myself. After all, I was injured to save you. I would be so embarrassed if you blame yourself then."

"..."

- This person actually morally blackmailed me, shameless! If I hadn't accompanied him to the hospital, I would have suspected that he deliberately pretended to have a broken bone to deceive me. If he really was pretending... hehe.

Ji Chi'an suddenly felt a chill on his back, but he still decided to go on with his shameless behavior. He said casually, "It's okay. It doesn't matter if you don't want to."

Then he picked up the spoon with his left hand, trembling like a Parkinson's patient. Then, with a "pop", the spoon fell to the ground. Ji Chi'an didn't call her. She held up her stiff arm and bent over to pick it up.

In that way, she was particularly disabled but strong-willed, which moved China. Lin Luo, who was as soft-hearted as Lin Luo, almost cried. She quickly squatted down to pick up the spoon, helped Ji Chi'an up, replaced it with a new one, and then served Ji Chi'an to finish the eight-treasure porridge she cooked.

Do your best and be meticulous.

When Lin Luo was washing the dishes, she suddenly felt a little sad. It seemed that she had never had the chance to serve her father like this. She grew up being pampered by him, like a little princess. But now she had to serve another man. She was really unfilial. If there was another chance in the future, she must be nicer to him.

When Ji Chi'an heard this, his heart suddenly hurt a little. His parents had been gone for more than 20 years, so he was used to it. But she had just lost her parents not long ago, and she was also a little princess who was raised pampered. Now she was asked to do these things. Although she treated it as a job and completed it well, she must still feel a little wronged in her heart.

Bullying is bullying, but she still can't be wronged.

So he spoke: "Lin Luo."

"Hmm?" Lin Luo wiped the water off his hands and turned to look at Ji Chi'an, "What instructions does President Ji have?"

"There is nothing I need you for today, so go and have a rest, take a vacation, and you have worked hard recently, so I will triple your performance this month and won't deduct your salary."

"Really? President Ji?" Lin Luo's eyes lit up with joy, "Can I really take a day off?"

"Yes." Ji Chi'an nodded, "Just come back before 11pm."

"Thank you, President Ji! President Ji is so nice!" Lin Luo was sincerely happy, bowed, and ran back to her home happily.

Ji Chi'an looked at her back, curled his lips, and turned on the headphones. Since he decided to give her a day off, he would not disturb her. He was afraid that he would not be able to help teasing her if he heard her chattering, and he also needed to take a break. It was quite stuffy to wear this plaster cast all the time, so he took it off for a while to relax.

The first thing Lin Luo did after running back home was to send a WeChat message to Shu Qingqing: Baby, I have a day off today, do you have any secrets to tell me?

[Qingqing Little Cutie]: Eh? Don’t you need to take care of brother Chi’an?

[Fairy Descending to the Earth]: It’s okay, he just broke his right arm, no big deal.

[Qingqing Little Cutie]: Oh, that’s indeed okay, after all, he used to be left-handed, and later trained to use his right hand.

[Fairy Descending to the Earth]: ...Are you sure he was left-handed before?

[Qingqing, the cutie]: Yes, when Brother Chi'an and I first met, he used his left hand. Later, in order to look like everyone else, he changed to his right hand. So his left hand is actually more flexible than his right hand.

[Fairy Descending to Earth]: Smile.jpg, OK, baby, wait for me for a while, I'll go take care of something first.

Lin Luo put down his phone and sneered, Ha, why is she pretending that she can't hold the spoon steadily with her left hand? This scheming old man, is he teasing her for fun?

Lin Luo turned his neck, moved his ankle joints, cracked his fingers, and ran straight to Ji Chi'an's house with a step that didn't recognize any relatives. He didn't even bother to knock on the door, so he just pushed it open and walked in.

Then, she saw a man with his back to her, stretching out his strong and slender arms, flexible and strong, and a plaster model lying quietly at his feet.

Ha, ha.

What do you mean by broken bones and cast? It's obviously just a plaster cover.

Ji Chi'an, you big liar, I, Lin Luo, officially declare that I am really angry!

The author has something to say: There is another big fat chapter at 9 o'clock in the morning .