I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

Southwest Garden Community.

Fang Ling'er and Luo Zixuan got out of the car one after another, but as a man, Luo Zixuan directly took out the two food bags in the car.

"Give it to me." Fang Linger motioned to him.

"It's time to get off work now." He locked the car door to prevent Fang Ling'er from taking the bag in his hand, and he deliberately took a step back.

After get off work hours, there is no boss-bodyguard relationship.

Fang Ling'er took care of him when he was at work, and now he should be taking care of her.

The two of them walked into the community together. After a while, a black car slowly stopped on the road opposite the entrance of the community.

Man wearing mask with window down, sitting in back seat of car. The eyes under the mask were sinister, mixed with cold murderous intent.

"Master, do you need me to take action now?"

Nucen sat in the passenger seat and turned around to respectfully ask for instructions from the people behind him.

It was him who appeared in the supermarket just now, deliberately making Fang Ling'er unable to catch up with him. I just wanted to give that little woman a sense of crisis.

"They want to have a good New Year's Eve, and I will make it happen. Let them understand what true joy and sorrow are."

That ghostly voice echoed clearly in the night air.

Fang Linger opened the door with the key, entered the living room and casually took off her coat. He took the two food bags from Luo Zixuan's hands and walked to the kitchen inside.

"How can I help?"

Luo Zixuan stood at the door of the kitchen and saw that she had begun to organize it in an orderly manner.

"What will you do?"

Fang Linger asked directly.

"..."

He couldn't answer her words. After all, he had been pampered since he was a child and had never cooked. He really doesn't seem to know how to help in the kitchen.

"You go sit outside and wait for a while."

"Okay, then I... you're welcome." Luo Zixuan turned and left the kitchen.

He couldn't help but check Fang Ling'er's residence. The living room was very neat and clean, and the items and furnishings seemed to be the same as when he came before.

Some girls work during the day and go home at night to take a shower and fall asleep. The house was in a mess, and clothes, shoes and socks were thrown everywhere.

She is different, what she is like outside is what she is like at home.

Although she looks cold on the outside, she is a delicate girl on the inside.

The hot pot is cooked and eaten immediately. In my brother-in-law's house, there is no shortage of anything at home.

Fang Ling'er used the induction cooker to cook hot pot. When the soup started boiling, the whole living room was filled with a spicy smell.

"With food but no wine, I always feel like I'm missing something." Luo Zixuan sat across from Fang Ling'er and said intentionally or unintentionally.

When he was sitting quietly in the living room just now, he had already seen the wine in the wine cabinet.

This house belongs to Sheng Xichen, and the good things in the house naturally belong to him too.

"Do you want to drink?" Fang Ling'er asked.

"If there is, I can come with a little bit."

Fang Ling'er looked at the wine cabinet on the left. There were many treasures in it. She doesn't know much about wine and doesn't drink much. She had no idea which one tasted good and which one didn't.

"Which one do you want?" She took out a bottle of red wine and a bottle of brandy from the wine cabinet.

"The one with the short bottle." Luo Zixuan replied.

After deciding which bottle of wine she wanted, she took two more disposable cups.

It was the first time that he drank brandy worth tens of thousands of dollars from a disposable paper cup.

Fang Ling'er poured tea into her cup. She handed the brandy bottle to Luo Zixuan and let him drink it as he pleased.

"This wine... is just fruit wine, you can drink some too."

Luo Zixuan said to her.

"..."

"Drink wine to help you sleep at night." He blurted out. Seeing Fang Ling'er looking at him with a strange look, he quickly explained: "I mean, fruit wine helps sleep."

"Then take half a cup."

Fang Ling'er poured out the tea in the cup and handed the cup to him.

The food in the pot was cooked, and as the owner of the place, she politely put some vegetables in the bowl for him. Then he put it into his own bowl and ate it with enjoyment.

It had been a long time since she had hot pot. The taste was the same as what she had eaten at the Fang Family Martial Arts School, and the dishes in it were almost the same.

Everything is still the same, but the time, place, and people around me. Earth-shaking changes have already taken place.

During the hot pot dinner, neither of them spoke, they just enjoyed the food in silence.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for Luo Zixuan, but he was unwilling to break it. Just because he could tell that Fang Ling'er seemed to have something on her mind at this time, and the way she ate was different from usual.

She was kind of on a self-destructive binge.

Obviously she only planned to drink a little of that wine, but the feeling of pairing good food with good wine was really pleasant.

She didn't wait for Luo Zixuan to fill the glass for her, so she picked up the wine bottle and poured it into the glass.

After dinner, Luo Zixuan simply cleared away the remaining food and bowls and chopsticks on the table. He would ask the hourly worker to clean up the oil stains on the floor tomorrow.

When he walked out of the kitchen, the little woman was already sitting in front of the window, her whole body leaning on the glass.

She quietly looked at the snowy scene outside. This was the 18th floor. Looking down, it seemed as if the entire night view of Bin City was in her sights.

Luo Zixuan picked up a cushion on the sofa and a small blanket, and walked lightly to Fang Ling'er's side.

"The ground is cold, so sit on the mat."

He picked her up and sat her down on the mat. Then she wrapped the blanket in her hand lovingly around her thin body.

"You...who are you?" She frowned, looking dizzy after drinking.

"Who do you think I am?" Luo Zixuan sat down cross-legged next to her and stroked her forehead with his hand.

The little woman's whole face was red, her beautiful lips were slightly pouted, and her face was extremely beautiful at this time.

"You..." Fang Ling'er sat up straight, holding Luo Zixuan's arm with both hands, and looked at her closely.

For a second, she realized that the man opposite looked like Lin Baiyuan. But if you take a closer look, it's not the case.

"Ling'er." He called her name gently.

The sound instantly penetrated her eardrums like electricity, and she suddenly stared coldly at Luo Zixuan. The hand holding his arm moved directly to his neck.

"Why are you in my house? What do you want to do? I will kill you..."

Luo Zixuan was unprepared and lay flat on the floor. She was pinching her neck. She had martial arts skills, but he was just a helpless young man with no ability to resist.