Those were his chat logs with the family's nanny.
The message read: "We have guests at home today, so you don't need to cook."
The time of the message was exactly the same as the time Si Jin had just entered the room.
Si Jin didn't quite understand: Why can't the nanny come when I'm here?
Qu Linyuan lowered his head and replied softly, "I don't like...too many people in the house."
So, "Are three people too many?"
Qu Linyuan nodded and began to eat.
As I ate, I couldn't help but think of the hug Si Jin had given me.
Her ears were flushed, and she would occasionally glance up to steal a look at the person opposite her.
Actually, the editor-in-chief is quite pretty.
He had almond-shaped eyes, M-shaped lips, and those glasses looked very expensive. He looked just like a sophisticated but ruthless professional elite from a novel.
Suddenly, Si Jin, whom he had been secretly watching, looked up and stared at him. Qu Linyuan was startled, his face immediately turned red, and he unconsciously increased the pressure on his hands.
Splash—
He knocked over the bowl in front of him.
Soup dripped onto his pants, and Qu Linyuan quickly stood up and shook it off.
"Oh dear, it's dirty. Shall we get a new one?"
Si Jin stopped eating, propped her head up with one hand, and watched with interest the bewildered little Naiyuan across from her: "I'll help you~"
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"No, no need." Qu Linyuan was extremely nervous and quickly ran back to his bedroom, locking the door behind him.
While changing clothes, I couldn't help but notice the changes in myself...
They're setting up...setting up the tent.
He was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what was happening, he hurriedly fastened his belt.
What happened? It was just having dinner with the editor-in-chief, how did this happen...?
It seems he's not suited to interacting with people at all!
Qu Linyuan was so anxious that tears almost welled up in his eyes. He finally managed to calm down before opening the door and secretly going to see Si Jin.
The man at the table was quite well-behaved; he didn't follow him anymore, but stared blankly at the bowl of noodles in front of him.
The noodles are ruined; we should make something else.
Qu Linyuan mustered his courage and walked to Si Jin's side, trying again to organize his thoughts: "There are...blue lobsters in the refrigerator, but I...don't know how to cook them."
"So you mean you want me to do..." Si Jin's gaze gradually moved downwards, pausing for a moment, making Qu Linyuan feel embarrassed, before she finally said, "Cook?"
Qu Linyuan: !!!
Good heavens, can he please stop breathing so heavily when he talks?
… …
Ultimately, Qu Linyuan was still concerned about the injury on the other person's foot.
She cooked a meal herself, under Si Jin's direction.
She finished eating, her face flushed, and got up again. Before she could take a step, Si Jin saw through her thoughts: "You want me to leave again? But my foot is injured. Do you expect me to hop on one leg? That's so unfair."
Qu Linyuan clasped his hands tightly: "There are no extra... rooms in the house."
"The living room... will be cold."
Si Jin glanced at the other rooms besides the bedroom. "Thirteen rooms in total. You call this not having any extra rooms?"
"You can't go in there!"
"Why?"
"Yes! It's a secret!"
Just as Xiao Yao was about to scan the room's secrets, Si Jin stopped her: "Keep it a little mysterious."
After stopping Tongzi, Si Jin continued to press on, asking, "Then can I sleep in your bedroom?"
"No! You can't!" Qu Linyuan quickly stopped him.
There is only one large bed in the bedroom.
He was already acting strangely around Si Jin; if they were to actually sleep together, what would happen?
"How heartless." Si Jin sighed helplessly, "Then I guess I'll just have to sleep in the living room."
As he spoke, he actually limped to the sofa, and naturally, besides his coat, he unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt and adjusted his tie.
The beautiful Adam's apple and delicate collarbone, when combined, resemble a piece of jade under the incandescent light, inspiring endless imagination.
Qu Linyuan froze for a moment, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily. Before he could escape the cage of beauty, he heard Si Jin say, "Hey? My tie seems to be stuck. Can you help me untie it?"
As he spoke, his black tie hung loosely around his neck, creating a striking contrast with his fair skin.
It makes one especially want to...
Pull it down!
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