Can You Love Me?

I couldn't help but want to reach out and rub his hair to smooth it.

While Xin Ai was thinking this, she actually stretched out her hand, rubbed Jian Zechuan's hair, and coaxed in a low voice: Don't be bothered, can I prepare whatever you want for breakfast?

Jian Zechuan glanced at Xin Ai, full of disdain, as if to say... I don't care about your food.

In the eyes of the police, the two of them were showing off their affection like no one else was watching. They originally had some questions to ask, but now it seems that if Jian Zechuan was here, he probably wouldn't be able to ask any questions.

It was obvious that Jian Zechuan was here to support Xin Ai and disliked them for staying here for too long.

The police decided to leave first and come again when Jian Zechuan was gone.

Ms. Xin, if it is proven that you injured An Xinya, then you may...

Jian Zechuan raised his eyelids with gloomy eyes: What?

The policeman shook his head and changed what he was going to say: Well, there may be areas where Miss Xin's help is needed in this case.

Xin Ai smiled: Okay, if the police need it, I will naturally help. Although you didn't seriously help me find my sister, but... I am a good law-abiding citizen, and I will naturally fulfill my civic duties.

The policeman was embarrassed by Xin Ai for the last time and didn't care much. He said Excuse me and left in a hurry.

As soon as the door closed, Xin Ai threw herself into Jian Zechuan's arms, hugged his neck and shook him: Why do I think you, Third Master, are so cute this morning?

Jian Zechuan's face was gloomy as he had not woken up from sleep, and he pulled Xin Ai down: I'm used to you.

Xin Ai ignored it and stuck to it again: What do you want to eat?

Jian Zechuan glanced at her: You.

Xin Ai's face turned red again. How could Jian Zechuan be so serious after saying such words?

Xin Ai touched her nose: I... just save it for dinner, okay? After all, a big meal like mine must be saved for the dead of night to be interesting, don't you think so?

Jian Zechuan didn't say anything. The third master, who hadn't had enough sleep, felt extremely angry when he got up.

He was very busy abroad these days. As soon as he returned home, he came to her in a hurry. When he came, everything turned upside down. If he hadn't been young, he wouldn't have been able to hold on.

How could he be happy when he was woken up after not sleeping for two hours?

It was the first time for Xin Ai to see such a willful Jian Zechuan, even with some children. It was very novel. She hugged him and coaxed him from left to right, and finally coaxed him down.

I'm going to cook, and you can go upstairs and sleep for a while?

Jian Zechuan lay on the sofa with his eyes closed and said, If you don't want to move, I'll just lie here.

Then I'll get you a blanket, so you don't catch a cold.

Jian Zechuan's silence was regarded as acquiescence. Xin Ai took a blanket from upstairs and covered Jian Zechuan. He stood up and was about to go to the kitchen when he closed his eyes and accurately grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.

sit down.

Then, she was forced to sit down, with Jian Zechuan's head resting on her lap.

Xin Ai hesitated, she was going to cook, what was this?

You can just sleep in your own place, why do you still need to occupy someone else?

Just as Xin Ai was about to move, she heard Jian Zechuan's cool voice: I'm not asleep. Do you dare to understand me?

Xin Ai said quickly: Okay, I won't move. Is it okay if I don't move? You go to sleep quickly.

After a while, Jian Zechuan's breathing seemed to have stabilized. Xin Ai didn't know whether he fell asleep or not, so he asked in a low voice: Third Master, did you... come down specially to support me? Are you afraid that I will suffer a loss? ah?

This idea has been going back and forth in Xin Ai's mind for a while. Her voice was not high when she spoke to the police, and it did not seem to affect Jian Zechuan's sleep. In fact, there was no need for him to come down at all.

But he still came down.

God knows how angry Jian Zechuan would be if he didn't wake up naturally.

Jian Zechuan didn't even open his eyes and said in a cold voice: You are beautiful.

The next second he added: I mopped all the places they walked and replaced all the sofas they sat on.

Xin Ai chuckled, lowered her head and kissed Jian Zechuan on the face: Obviously you are afraid that others will suffer a loss, but you still don't admit it, Third Master... You look shy and cute, you are a rich man, you have the final say, I have the final say on these sofas They’ve all been replaced.”

Jian Zechuan opened his eyes with bloodshot eyes. When he looked at Xin Ai, he felt cold and disgusted.

Xin Ai quickly covered her eyes: I won't say anything anymore, just go to sleep.

She felt inexplicably in a good mood today. Although it was speculated that Jian Zechuan came down because he was afraid that she would be bullied, he would not admit it, but... just thinking about it this way, Xin Ai felt quite happy.

Xin Ai's fingers gently pressed Jian Zechuan's scalp and said no more.

After about half an hour, Jian Zechuan seemed to have fallen asleep, and Xin Ai hesitated whether to get up.

She grabbed a pillow, moved her body out little by little, and stuffed the pillow under Jian Zechuan's head.

Xin Ai's legs were a little numb from Jian Zechuan's pillow. She moved slightly a few times. Seeing that he didn't wake up, she breathed a sigh of relief and then stood up.

It was almost 9 o'clock, and Xin Ai didn't know when Jian Zechuan would wake up. She opened the refrigerator and took a cursory glance at the ingredients inside. After thinking about it, she might as well have breakfast and lunch together.

Xin Ai rolled up her sleeves, put on her apron, and started getting ready.

She tried to make her voice as low as possible so as not to wake Jian Zechuan.

Although Jian Zechuan had a bad temper today, he was cuter than usual. Moreover, he was obviously very sleepy and even came down to help her.

Xin Ai decided to cook the meal well today as a way of thanking Jian Zechuan.

…

More than an hour passed quickly, and the ribs were simmering on the pot, and the aroma was coming out, filling the entire living room.

Xin Ai is beating eggs, and there are chopped tomatoes, onions and garlic on the chopping board.

Jian Zechuan opened his eyes and saw this scene. Xin Ai was circling back and forth in the small space in the kitchen without stopping for a moment, washing, cutting and cooking vegetables while making the smallest noise as possible.

The sun filled the whole room, and the room was filled with the mouth-watering aroma of rice.

Jian Zechuan felt that his stomach was sending an increasingly hungry message to his brain, but he didn't want to move at all. Watching the petite figure busy and smelling the overflowing aroma, this seemed to be the most leisurely time for him recently.

Jian Zechuan probably doesn't even remember how many properties he owns. The place he lives in now is the simplest one, but it has become the place he visits most often.

There is no intrigue in the shopping mall, no false favors, and no need to waste time on other people. This small house is as quiet as a harbor where he can dock, allowing him to have a good sleep when he is extremely tired. , two words suddenly popped into Jian Zechuan's mind - life!

Perhaps, this is what life should be like.

However, most people like them have never experienced it.

Xin Ai turned around and felt someone looking at her from behind. She turned around and faced Jian Zechuan's somewhat blurred eyes. He didn't know when he woke up and he didn't know how long he had been looking at her.