Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Extra: How can you tell whether I am a man or a woman? (42)

I don’t know if I dreamed about Ji Lin when I was sleeping just now, but Ling Zhao felt a little dazed at the moment.

She looked at Ji Lin, who was standing under the dim light and whose figure was gradually disappearing into the night. Her heartbeat kept getting faster and her eyes became hot.

The man on the other end of the phone said in a low voice: "You don't have to come down, I'll ring the doorbell and ask the nanny to open the door."

Ling Zhao just woke up from his dream and said hurriedly: "No need, I'll be down soon, you wait for me outside, I'll be there in a moment..."

If Ji Lin had previously suspected that Ling Feng was controlling Ling Zhao, then the moment Ling Zhao showed some panic and stopped him from ringing the doorbell, he understood his guess.

Ling Zhao didn't let him in because he was worried that the nanny would complain and tell Ling Feng.

Even though they were so far away, he could still see the anxiety and panic in Ling Zhao's eyes.

Accompanied by the rapid breathing sound coming from the phone.

Ji Lin felt heartbroken.

"I was worried that you weren't feeling well, so I stopped the car to check on you when I passed by. I'm glad you're okay. I'll be going home now. You don't have to come downstairs. You can sleep a little longer if you want."

As he spoke, Ji Lin waved to Ling Zhao, indicating that he was going back.

Ling Zhao stood in front of the window, staring at the direction where Ji Lin left. After turning a corner, she could no longer see Ji Lin.

The feeling of loss came with the complete fall of night, submerging her in darkness.

In the dream, Ji Lin held her hand, looked at her tenderly, and said firmly: "Ling Zhao, don't be afraid, I will definitely protect you."

Ling Zhao let go of the curtains and turned to walk towards the big bed in the middle of the room.

She walked barefoot on the wooden floor, the temperature was already very low.

Ling Zhao was sitting on the edge of the bed, and just as he was about to lie down, his cell phone rang again.

Her heart skipped a beat and an intuition rushed into her mind.

She saw the caller ID: Ji Lin

As if he had guessed something, Ling Zhao ran towards the window barefoot again without even answering the phone.

He drew open the curtains in a flash.

Sure enough, under the window, Ji Lin held up his cell phone, tilted his head, and smiled brightly at her.

It was drizzling outside at the moment, and in the dim light, fine raindrops were falling.

Ji Lin's eyes were very bright and clear.

The face of the boy who sat next to her and said he wanted to be her big brother and protect her.

She thought he was gone...

Ji Lin pointed at his cell phone and motioned for her to answer the call.

Ling Zhao finally reacted and rushed to the bedside to slide the screen.

Ji Lin's low, smiling voice came from the other end of the phone: "Open the window, Ling Zhao, otherwise the noise I make when I break into the house will be too loud."

Ling Zhao opened the window and leaned on the windowsill to look at Ji Lin beside the bushes.

Ji Lin hung up the phone and put the phone into the pocket of his jacket. Then he climbed up to the windowsill with quick and decisive movements, stepped on the security net of the window and jumped up, grabbing the edge of the second-floor window.

Ling Zhao quickly stepped back to make room for Ji Lin.

She stood behind a white gauze curtain, the wind ruffling her hair in front of her forehead.

When she raised her hand to block the wind and looked up again, Ji Lin quickly climbed in from the window.

Land firmly.

"Why, are you fooled by my handsomeness?"

Ji Lin looked at Ling Zhao, who was standing in a daze in front of him, with a half-smile.

Ling Zhao's heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

Pretending to fiddle with the hair on her forehead, she lowered her head with a flushed face and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to go back?"

"If I hadn't said that, would you have really come downstairs to meet me?"

Ji Lin patted the rain on his shoulders and whispered, "It's raining outside, it's cold."

Ling Zhao's eyes fell on his hair and coat that were wet by the rain. He quickly turned around, opened the closet, and took out a clean towel.

"Take off your coat quickly and wipe your hair, don't catch a cold."

Ji Lin looked at the light blue towel in front of him, "Have you used it?"

Ling Zhao was a little embarrassed. "Yes, if you mind, I'll get you a new one..."

However, before she could finish her words, Ji Lin had already taken the towel.

While wiping his face, he said, "We are all brothers, how could I mind?"

As soon as he wiped his face with the towel, he smelled a very faint milky scent on the towel.

It's Ling Zhao's body odor.

When he hugged Ling Zhao, who was naked, and kissed him last night, he knew that the scent that had been haunting him was actually Ling Zhao's body odor.

Ji Lin wiped his face first, then took off his coat.

Ling Zhao took it and wiped the rain off it with a tissue.

The two of them were doing their work silently.

But in their hearts, they were secretly paying attention to each other.

Ling Zhao was very focused when he was wiping his clothes.

Ji Lin looked at her profile and his heart softened.

But suddenly his eyes paused.

The temperature of my cheeks rose rapidly.

Ling Zhao was sleeping just now, so he was wearing very thin clothes.

and……

Ji Lin's eyes swept across the vague curve of her chest.

His Adam's apple moved involuntarily.

She forgot to bind her breasts.

Maybe I just woke up when I received his call and had forgotten about it.

Ji Lin knew that he couldn't remind Ling Zhao at this time.

Once Ling Zhao is reminded, he will know that he knew the truth last night.

Ji Lin told himself in his heart that he must pretend that nothing had happened.

Don't embarrass Ling Zhao.

But my eyes couldn't help but look over there.

He cleared his throat and looked away.

Ling Zhao thought he had coughed, so he quickly stepped forward and felt his forehead, muttering, "Luckily you don't have a fever. Don't get caught in the rain anymore, okay?"

Ling Zhao's sudden approach made Ji Lin at a loss.

Especially when Ling Zhao raised his hand to touch his forehead, the faint scent of her body floated around him.

In Ling Zhao's room, Ji Lin's face turned redder and his heart beat faster.

He was an athlete and knew very well that this was a reaction to the adrenaline rush.

Although he tried hard to restrain himself, he could not control his nature as a man.

He couldn't remain indifferent when facing the girl he liked.

Ling Zhao put his hand down and looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Lin cleared his throat guiltily, "Who said I was just getting wet in the rain?"

"what is that?"

Ji Lin almost blurted out the words but he held them back, "You don't understand."

Ling Zhao smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

Ling Zhao raised his eyebrows, "You don't understand."

Ji Lin looked at her smiling face, but what he was thinking in his heart was, has Ling Zhao ever been truly happy in all these years?

How many times have you truly felt relaxed?

He used to be an athlete, but now he is nothing except the title of the second young master of the Ji family.

Without power, financial resources, or the ability to protect Ling Zhao.