Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

Lin Jing, who ran into the kitchen, stood by the sink and took a breath. The heart in the chest was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out.

It was like a slide show in his mind, the way Nan Qiao threw herself into his arms, the way he held her and didn't let go, the way he rubbed his palm like a baby... flashed through his mind over and over again.

He wanted to control himself and stop thinking about these things, but the more depressed he became, the more active he became, and everything became clearer.

The calmness on his face was just as Nan Qiao expected, but it was just an act.

He turned on the faucet and washed his face with cold water. After he calmed down slightly, he realized that he had entered the kitchen in a panic.

Lin Jing closed his eyes and was speechless.

Even if you have to hide, you should go back to your room. Why did you come to the kitchen?

This is great, we are in a dilemma.

Even if he wanted to go out now, he couldn't, because right outside the kitchen was the dining room, where the person who made him blush and his heart beat was eating without changing his expression.

Let's stay in the kitchen for a while.

He looked around at the kitchen. It was well-equipped, huge, and very clean. Not only is it clean without dust or oil fumes, it is also clean without any smell of fireworks. There is nothing in the kitchen, and it looks like it has never been used.

Lin Jing opened the refrigerator door, and sure enough, there was nothing inside except drinks.

So clean, does Nan Qiao usually survive by drinking dew?

"Mr. Lin, you can drink whatever you want~" Nan Qiao was already at the kitchen door, saying casually.

Nan Qiao had finished eating, but found that Lin Jing had not come out of the kitchen yet. She wanted to see what he was doing, but found that he was studying his refrigerator.

Is the refrigerator prettier than her? Instead of looking at the refrigerator there, why not go out and see her.

Lin Jing was startled by the sudden sound.

At the same time, I felt a little strange. Although I didn't hear Nan Qiao's footsteps, even though he had retired, this kind of thing shouldn't happen to him.

However, he didn't pay too much attention to it. He was probably too absorbed in his emotions just now, so he didn't notice it.

Lin Jing turned around, closed the refrigerator door, looked at Nan Qiao at the door, and wanted to say something. After holding back for a long time, he only said one sentence: "Miss Nan, have you finished eating?"

Isn't this obvious?

Not only did I eat well, I even drank two glasses of water~

Although she knew that the man was looking for something to say, Nan Qiao still replied with dignity: "Well, I'm done eating."

There was another wordless silence.

Nan Qiao doesn't have anything to do with it, she is quite thick-skinned.

Lin Jing felt that it was a bit strange for the two of them to stand like this. I wanted to say something to break the awkward silence: "Ms. Nan, can I use the refrigerator?"

"Of course, not just the refrigerator, but all household appliances. You can also use the kitchen as you like. Anyway, I can't cook and I don't usually use it."

"Besides, my hands are so beautiful, wouldn't it be a pity to use them for cooking?" Nan Qiao stretched out his hand and shook it.

Following Nan Qiao's words, Lin Jing subconsciously looked at Nan Qiao's hand. Feeling his gaze, Nan Qiao also turned sideways in cooperation, showing his hands more clearly.

Slender and slender, like onion roots, such beautiful hands can be said to be works of art. They are indeed a waste of natural resources when used for cooking.

Although Nan Qiao's words were very narcissistic, Lin Jing had to admit that what Nan Qiao said was right. No matter what others thought, he definitely couldn't bear to use such beautiful hands for cooking.

Realizing his own thoughts, Lin Jing was stunned again.

What are you doing?

Whether Nan Qiao can cook or not, what does it have to do with him?

"How about it? Mr. Lin, do you agree with what I say?"

Nan Qiao stretched his hand further forward, spread his fingers, and waved his hand twice in front of Lin Jing's eyes, showing him his hand in more detail.

"I agree." Lin Jing couldn't say anything negative.

Seeing that the teasing was almost done and that continuing the conversation might have the opposite effect, Nan Qiao changed the topic.

"Can Mr. Lin cook?"

"Then will you do it yourself in the future?"

"Yes." Lin Jing didn't understand why he suddenly turned to this topic, but it was normal for a girl in her 20s to have her own thoughts, so Lin Jing answered honestly.

"In that case, why not do my share? How about deducting the money from the rent?"

"I…"

"Is that okay? Mr. Lin~" Nan Qiao switched to clip sound mode.

Nan Qiao didn't really want him to cook. She just said this to test his bottom line and see how tolerant he was of her now. Even if he was really rejected, she wouldn't care.

The sweet voice made 666 feel chilly, but it was really useful in Lin Jing's place.

In fact, what Lin Jing wanted to say was to think about it again, but when he heard Nan Qiao's words, his head twitched, and what came out of his mouth was the word "good".

Nan Qiao was a little surprised that he actually agreed.

Such a good temper.

Nan Qiao raised his eyebrows. It seemed that he was not completely uninterested in her.

"Then thank you Mr. Lin~" After achieving his goal, Nan Qiao left happily.

Once the words have been spoken, they cannot be regretted. Lin Jing could only nod and reply "Yes".

666: Tsk tsk tsk...

The two of them got along in such a leisurely manner, and with Nan Qiao's deliberate actions, sparks sparked several times. Unfortunately, the person who was flirted with always failed.

******

Nan Qiao still had some sense of responsibility and finally remembered his mission.

"How's it going with the scumbag?"

"Still hesitating, but I'm already tempted and almost ready to take the bait."

"Then you can continue to supervise."

"give it to you."

666: ...

666: This is your task, not mine.

Forget it, it's my mission.

After Nan Qiao learned about the scumbag, he took the keys and planned to go out.

666: "Host, where are you going?"

"Go home-" Taking advantage of the fact that these two days are weekends, I went back quickly. I got busy during the weekdays, so I probably won't have time to go back.

666: Huh?

Seeing 666's confused look, Nan Qiao explained: "Isn't there a second mission? How can I take care of my parents if I don't even go home?"

The IQ of this little gadget, tsk~

666: Oh oh oh...

666's old face turned red.

It is indeed a bit embarrassing to say that it has indeed forgotten that it still has this mission. I don’t blame the host for despising it.

Before Nan Qiao went out, he sent a message to Lin Jing before leaving.

Nan Qiao walked to the garage and found the client's car based on her memory. This car was also bought by the client's parents and was a BMW.

The client's parents bought her such an expensive car when she was still in college, and the couple only drove an ordinary car, which shows how much the client's parents love her.

666 watched Nan Qiao walk into the cab, and suddenly remembered that the host was not from modern society, so this car...

666: "Host, can you drive?"

"I should be able to do it..." Nan Qiao only has the memory of the client and has never really gotten started.

Should...should?

Driving without a license or experience is dangerous! ! !

Just as 666 was about to persuade Nan Qiao to take a taxi, he was interrupted by Nan Qiao.

"Try and talk!"

With that said, Nan Qiao started the car.

After walking less than a meter, the car shook violently, but Nan Qiao remained as steady as a rock.

666 is even more scared.

666: "Host...host..."

Nan Qiao's expression did not change: "Sorry, I forgot the handbrake."

Can she really do it?

Amid 666's suspicion and panic, Nan Qiao's car drove smoothly on the road.