Rebirth: The paranoid boss has a crush on me

Drops of blood fell from his hands onto the edge of the chopping board.

He seemed to feel nothing.

Fei Linlin frowned.

"Wash yourself first, I'll get some Band-Aids."

Seeing the pain in her eyes and watching her hurriedly put down the boiled pork slices to find the medicine box, Lu Yan felt crazy and satisfied.

Maybe the effect of the medicine has not yet been exerted.

Fei Linlin put the Band-Aid on his left thumb and began to mutter, "I should have been the one to cut it."

She had a few strands of long hair scattered and her profile was gentle.

"Does it hurt?"

Lu Yan didn't feel any pain at all, but he wanted to tuck the loose hair behind her ears.

When Fei Linlin looked over, the man lowered his eyelids slightly, and his eyelashes concealed the sinister look in his eyes.

She had just finished pasting and wanted to go back to fish out the boiled pork slices, but Lu Yan held her hand.

He looked at the back of Fei Linlin's left hand almost eagerly.

There were some traces of cigarette burns on the woman's white and tender back of her hand, which looked gray and black and inconsistent.

"Fei Linlin."

"what happened?"

He was hoarse, "Stop being so nice."

He filed for divorce.

He burned her with cigarette ashes.

Don't deserve anything good at all.

Fei Linlin put away the knife, put the boiled pork slices dipped in soy sauce into two bowls of noodles and sprinkled chopped green onions on them. It must be said that chopped green onions are the essence of soup noodles, and Lu Yan has good knife skills, so the chopped green onions are of similar length and size, which looks very good.

She handed one of the bowls of noodles to Lu Yan, smiling: "Let's eat."

Lu Yan realized that he had just said something wrong and took the noodle soup.

He was upset and regretted it.

The restaurant was cleaned up and the two sat opposite each other.

The person opposite was still so quiet. He had no appetite at all. He flipped through the bowl of noodles casually, and then found that Fei Linlin had taken the burnt egg.

"and many more."

Before Fei Linlin started eating, he stopped her.

"Let's switch bowls."

"why?"

He wanted to speak, but Fei Linlin took a bite of the fried egg and asked him, "Do you want to eat my saliva again?"

How could she confuse right and wrong like this?!

Lu Yan blushed quietly.

Fortunately, the man was busy eating and didn't notice it.

Otherwise, she would definitely continue to talk nonsense.

This meal is really hard to describe. The burnt fried eggs, the tasteless boiled meat, and the bland noodle soup, everything made one's mouth taste bland, but Lu Yan felt satisfied.

He glanced at the woman opposite him. She lowered her brows and said nothing. She must be dissatisfied.

After the meal, Lu Yan promised: "I will definitely hire a new chef as soon as possible."

She raised her eyes slightly, "Let me do this."

Fei Linlin put the bowl in the sink, washed her hands, and went upstairs.

Tonight, she has to reply to Faith's email.

It turned out that the company's mess was bigger than she had imagined and could not be sorted out immediately.

By 11:30, she was confused and didn't know what to do. At this time, she suddenly remembered that there was a business tycoon at home, so she prepared to go to the study.

Go downstairs first.

In the refrigerator, there are two glasses of watermelon juice.

I took two glasses of juice and knocked on the door of the study. The man was practicing calligraphy.

A whole sheet of rice paper was placed on the large desk. In his slender and well-jointed hands, a brush was wrapped around his hand. He waved it up and down several times, and quickly wrote out two lines of words.

The handwriting is bold and rough, just like the person himself.

Fei Linlin raised the corners of his lips slightly and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Mr. Lu to have this skill."

It is really surprising that this 32-year-old upstart in the business world, not only can debate with many scholars in the business world, but is also a cultured person behind the scenes.

"Fei Linlin."

"Stop pretending."

He shook his hand, put the brush back on the pen holder, and looked at her sideways.

"Didn't you buy this rice paper?"

He stretched out his hand and took the watermelon juice that Fei Linlin brought.

Fei Linlin was silent.

She bought the rice paper for her own use.

Lu Yan drank the juice in one gulp and observed her secretly.

Their relationship was once at a freezing point. Apart from him forcibly hugging her in bed, they didn't care about each other at all. But now, she has shown her warmth again and again. Is it just because he asked for a divorce?

He removed everything on the table, and the floor was covered with his documents, separating the two of them.

Fei Linlin stood two or three steps away from him.

"I always thought the works on the wall were by famous artists, but it turns out you wrote them."

There was admiration in her eyes and a smile on her face: "You can teach me when you have time. I have always been interested in calligraphy."

The man put the rice paper with wet ink on it on the bookshelf to dry, and said calmly, "The one on the wall was not written by me."

The paintings on the wall were indeed authentic works by famous artists, all with seals. How could this woman not know this? But her subtle compliments greatly satisfied Lu Yan's vanity.

He stepped over the debris on the ground and walked in front of Fei Linlin.

"You come here, what's the matter?"

"I do have some difficult problems, so I came to ask you for help. If you are free..."

In an instant, a chill spread.

"It's getting late."

He said, "Tomorrow."

Fei Linlin didn't understand what was going on and watched Lu Yan leave.

She returned to the master bedroom and tried to solve the problem herself. Just when she was halfway through organizing the data, there was a knock on the master bedroom door.

The villa was quiet, and the knocking on the door became louder and louder, and the person outside became more and more impatient.

Lu Yan stood at the door, looking a little anxious.

He came after taking a shower. He was wearing pajamas, with a faint scent of shower gel wafting from his body. His hair was half dry. Without waiting for Fei Linlin to refuse, he forced his way in.

Fei Linlin had no choice but to close the door and follow in.

There was a laptop on the desk, and she still had half of her glass of watermelon juice left.

"What's the problem? I'll help you."

"But I already have a solution. It only takes a little time. Why don't you lie on the bed for a while and wait for me." She said gently.

Gentleness is a sharp knife.

After being stabbed with a knife, Lu Yan felt regretful.

He shouldn't have had any expectations of Fei Linlin. Even if she came to him with juice, it wasn't for sex. She shouldn't have left in such a rage just now.

Lu Yan lay on the bed, staring at Fei Linlin's slender back, and he didn't even hug her until he fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, he saw Fei Linlin working again.

After learning from the experience and lessons in the Chinese medicine room, Lu Yan went to wash his face first, and then came out to talk to Fei Linlin.

Her face was like a filter in the morning light, and this rare scene made Lu Yan's heart flutter. For a long time, they had been like sexual partners, sleeping in separate rooms after sex, and rarely had the opportunity to see each other wake up.

"Why did you wake up so early?"

Lu Yan couldn't help but step forward and wanted to kiss her.

Fei Linlin squinted his eyes and stretched out his hand to block him.

"Do you really want to kiss me? I haven't taken a shower from yesterday yet."

Lu Yan: ...

He hugged her, and after getting what he wanted, he glanced at her laptop.

"This company has a lot of loopholes. Is it planning to file for bankruptcy?"