Mommy doesn't like seeing Daddy

"Mother Zhang changed it for you, don't worry." Cen An probably read her inquiry from her eyes, and then opened his mouth to explain.

　He won't let her know that he changed that suit, and he has seen all the scars all over her body.

　Jinhe stopped talking, moved to the side of the bed and got out of bed: "I'll wash and eat before eating."

　After standing up for less than three seconds, Jinhe felt dizzy and had no strength in his whole body.

　Unable to support the weight of her body, she fell to the bed again.

　Cen An stretched out his hand to help her, but when he felt her avoiding movement, he stopped.

　"I'll ask Zhang Ma to help you." Cen An said and walked towards the door.

　Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jinhe looked down at the loose home clothes on her body, and took a light sniff, and there was still the reassuring sandalwood scent.

　After Mama Zhang knocked on the door and came in, with her help, Jin He washed up and was ready to go downstairs, but she was top-heavy and felt dizzy all over.

　In the end, he returned to the bed and sat with the support of the cushion before barely drinking the porridge in the bowl.

　Mama Zhang asked her to rest for a while, but she insisted on seeing Cen An.

　Perhaps it was due to drinking the porridge to replenish some energy, and Jin He felt much more energetic.

　The voice of speaking again is more powerful than before.

　Cen An was sitting on the chair next to the bed, as if he hadn't rested well, his face was a little haggard, and he seemed to be preoccupied.

In the room, there was a warm sun on the floor, and the screen window was blown by a gentle breeze. The entire bedroom, except for the breathing of the two, seemed unusually quiet.

　"You were drugged last night. The hotel where you dined is mine." In the end, Cen An spoke first.

　Seeing that Jinhe was silent, he was probably waiting for his next words.

　Cen An went on to say, "When I saw you, you were in Cen Mao's room."

　"How did you know I was in his room?" If it wasn't for the memories just now, intermittently, it seemed that Cen An was warning that pervert last night, and he really saved himself.

　It's hard for Jinhe to ask him so calmly, but there are so many doubts in her heart that she can't really believe him.

　"I followed you, and Cen Mao." Jin He did not expect Cen An's straightforwardness.

　"why?"

　"Because Rui Jian's mommy seems to have something to do with Cen Mao." When Cen An said this, his eyes were fixed on Jin He.

　As he expected, there was a flash of panic in Jinhe's eyes.

　"Why are you in the same room with Cen Mao?" Up to now, Cen An finally asked back.

　"I... I was tricked into it." Jinhe thought of the waiter who took her to that room.

　Suddenly, as if he understood something, his eyes became sharp: "That hotel belongs to you, and the waiter who took me to rest, is...?"

　Jinhe grabbed the corner of the quilt, wrapped himself up except for his head, and looked at Cen An with doubts in his eyes.

Cen An didn't continue to press the question any further. At this moment, Jin He's eyelids were a little heavy, and he was just trying to hold on.

He interrupted Jinhe's next guess: "If I wanted to harm you, how could I save you? You only think of taking precautions now, isn't it too late?"

　"If I really have plans for you, why wait until now?"

　Cen An's remark awakened Jinhe, she shook her dizzy head, feeling that her IQ was dropping rapidly at this moment.