Chapter 130: Going to work early to take care of my daughter
It could be said that vanity was at work, and she was of course the winner in this alternative comparison between Ling Ran and Xia Jing.
However, he also found out that He Lin was not as simple as she looked, but Ling Ran didn't care at all. Ling Ran could even accept Mo Wen's departure calmly, so what about He Lin?
She can't compare to Mo Wen.
"Go take a shower first."
"I'll lay it for you."
After returning home, Ling Ran first took He Lin to visit this small but fully equipped rental house, and then pointed to the bathroom and said.
"Okay, okay."
He Lin nodded quickly.
He Lin didn't think much about the fact that Ling Ran just took her to the door of the master bedroom but didn't step inside.
It would be nice to have a place to live, no matter if it’s a sofa in the living room or on the floor.
He Lin went into the bathroom, and Ling Ran returned to the bedroom. He rummaged through the cupboard to find the sheets that Wu Linglong had brought. He took them out, cleared the messy sheets of Wu Linglong's things on the sofa, and laid the bed meticulously.
She minded anyone other than Wu Linglong sleeping on the bed that originally belonged to Mo Wen, but she was not a vicious person.
The sofa is not big, but it should be enough for He Lin to sleep on.
After finishing, Ling Ran sat on the sofa to rest, his mind completely empty, watching the black screen of TV.
He was habitually distracted and learned from Mo Wen. After Mo Wen left, Ling Ran received a lot of Mo Wen's true teachings.
"If that guy was here, this scene would be quite funny."
After hearing He Lin's bathroom door open, Ling Ran came back to his senses and smiled.
"Sister Xiaoran?"
He Lin was actually stunned.
Looking at the silly-smiling Ling Ran, she really was like a fairy from heaven, and He Lin was fascinated by her.
“It’s really beautiful.”
With such an inscrutable profile and such a warm smile, He Lin felt a little envious. Would she be able to reach this level in the future?
"Oh, you will sleep here."
"When we have more money in the future, we will move to a bigger house."
Thinking of Mo Wen, Ling Ran's mood improved a lot, and he actually said a lot of things to He Lin that he would not have said before.
Ling Ran went into the bathroom, washing away the fatigue from a day's work and clearing his almost polluted soul.
Tonight, He Lin had a rare good sleep. Ling Ran woke up in the middle of the night as usual and stared at the starry sky through the gap in the curtains, hoping to see Mo Wen again.
But as time goes by, eight out of ten things don't go as planned.
Obviously Ling Ran did not get what he wanted this time.
The reason why He Lin and Wu Linglong have a common language and can quickly become good friends seems to be because of their birth, temperament, and personality.
For example, He Lin is also a person who likes to sleep in.
Ling Ran heated up the century egg and lean meat porridge that was left over from yesterday morning, then sat in the small seat left by He Lin and turned on the morning news.
As soon as the first sentence came out on TV, He Lin woke up suddenly.
"Sister Xiaoran!"
Looking at the familiar figure and the environment, He Lin pursed her lips and shouted.
"Are you going to work?"
Rubbing her sleepy eyes, He Lin asked drowsily.
"You silly girl."
"Am I disturbing you?"
Ling Ran rubbed the girl's head lovingly, just like Mo Wen did in the past. Ling Ran now did it easily and was used to it.
"No."
He Lin also reacted. The shop was still under renovation, so why go to work? She stuck out her tongue behind Ling Ran and shrank back into the quilt.
"Sister Xiaoran."
"Don't we have anything to do recently?"
He Lin, who was locked in bed, asked.
"There should be nothing to do."
Ling Ran did not look back and watched the news reports on various places.
In this media age, just a few days had passed and the overwhelming coverage of Mo Wen had disappeared, and China was back on track.
But over the heads of a certain group of people, there is a knife hanging that may fall at any time, making them feel uneasy.
"Then can we not go out?"
He Lin asked weakly again.
"Afraid of meeting people?"
Ling Ran thought about it and chuckled.
"Um!"
He Lin nodded vigorously in the quilt.
"Don't worry, no one can do anything to you around me."
Ling Ran patted the girl again through the quilt, instantly giving her a great sense of security.
Only then did He Lin carefully crawl out of the bed.
Wu Linglong was already petite and delicate, but He Lin was even thinner, so Wu Linglong's pajamas seemed several sizes too big on her.
"Thank you!"
The girl suddenly hugged Ling Ran from behind and said gratefully, almost crying.
"Hey, what are you guys singing?"
The touching atmosphere is always destroyed by some people who lack vision.
Wu Linglong is such a person. In front of Ling Ran, she is just a girl with a negative IQ. Coupled with her rosy face, she looks like a woman nourished by love.
Then the IQ would be even lower.
She had the key, so when she came in and saw this scene she was actually panicked!
"My Xiaoran is going to be taken away by someone else!"
Wu Linglong glared at He Lin, who was still holding Ling Ran, with dissatisfaction, but the latter thought that Wu Linglong was joking. After all, Wu Linglong looked so cute that it didn't seem like she could be fierce.
So He Lin even winked at Wu Linglong to request interaction.
Wu Linglong was defeated instantly.
"Why are you back so early?"
Ling Ran was a little surprised that Wu Linglong came back so early. She was the kind of person who wouldn't get up until the sun was shining.
"Zhao Yun is waiting for us downstairs."
When the name Zhao Yun was mentioned, all sorts of hazy images came to Wu Linglong's mind. Her face turned red and she ran out again.
"What happened to Sister Linglong?"
He Lin looked at Ling Ran in confusion.
"It's okay, it looks like we're going out."
Ling Ran kept a straight face and did not explain the matter that was not suitable for children.
He went into the kitchen and turned off the fire. It seemed that he would not be able to have breakfast. Looking back at He Lin who was getting dressed, Ling Ran thought that he should just eat something casually later.
After all, He Lin is still growing, unlike her and Wu Linglong.
Sure enough, Zhao Yun was already waiting outside the community and saw a small car that Ling Ran had never seen before.
It’s not suspended, but judging from the logo, it’s also a luxury brand.
"People who become presidents start to become corrupt."
Opening the door, Ling Ran couldn't help but tease at the two people sitting in the front row.
"It's said that we can't lose face."
“It just happens to be needed.”
Zhao Yun explained with a smile.
The hovercraft broke down and hasn't been repaired yet, and last night's route hasn't been reported yet. God knows how much debt he owes now.
Where can I get enough money to buy these luxurious things?
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
It was just a joke, so Ling Ran quickly got back to the point.
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