The ex-boyfriends are always in the Shura field

As soon as the call was connected, what Qi Nan heard was silence—so quiet that one would think it was another world.

So Qi Nan also remained silent and did not speak.

Until the person on the opposite side seemed to be unable to hold back, he spoke first, and the voice came through the phone line in a luxurious and deep voice: "A Ling?"

Ever since Qi Nan heard this address, he raised his eyebrows unhappily: "..."

——It's really affectionate.

Seeing that he did not speak, the person on the phone thought that he had acquiesced in the title, so he continued on his own: "It rained today, so you don't have a fever, right? Your health has never been very good, and you used to get sick often. You need more Be careful."

Qi Nan: "..."

——Did Lin Ling get sick often?Why doesn't he know?

Perhaps because Qi Nan hadn't spoken, the person on the phone chuckled and said lightly, "I don't know how to face me? Or is my voice hoarse and I can't make a sound? Do you want me to see you?"

Qi Nan continued: "..."

——Why doesn't he know how to face you? !What does it matter to you if your voice is hoarse?What are you doing here?

The people over there didn't know if they hadn't realized that it wasn't Lin Ling who answered the phone, and they continued, "Don't go to bed so late when you're feeling uncomfortable, or you won't be able to wake up the next day."

Qi Nan: "..."

——Even if he falls asleep, he will be woken up by your phone call!

Qi Nan didn't want to listen anymore.

Before the strange man on the phone spoke, the CEO said coldly: "I haven't had time to tell you, I'm not Lin Ling."

There was a brief silence on the phone.

Qi Nan resisted the urge to drop the phone directly, and continued: "I will tell him that you called."

After finishing speaking, the man took the phone away, hung up the phone, and put it back on the sofa—then he took out his phone again, and called back the contact he was hesitating in the car.

——This time, without hesitation, he edited a text message and sent it:

Find out what Lin Ling did during the day.

Just as the CEO was fiddling with the phone, there was a loud noise from Lin Ling in the kitchen, causing the man to immediately put down the phone, throw it on the sofa, and immediately stood up and walked to the kitchen.

Because of being drunk, Qi Nan was still a little dizzy.He leaned against the wall and walked into the kitchen, only to see half-cut fresh oranges, two slices of old ginger, and the remains of half a pear—the other half of which had already been buried in the juicer—on the kitchen table.

The voice Qi Nan heard from the outside world was that Lin Ling was digging out the pear core with a knife, because the black-haired boy used his force at a tricky angle, and smashed the bowl on the side too hard, smashing the bowl on the edge of the table to the ground...

Seeing Qi Nan coming in, Lin Ling looked at the messy kitchen, trying to get away with innocent eyes: "The quality of these bowls is not up to standard, let's not buy from this store next time."

Qi Nan: "..."

——Mr. President feels that he is speechless today much more than before...

Seeing that the man didn't speak, the black-haired boy let go of half of the pear corpse in his hand for the time being, leaned in front of Qi Nan, and observed his expression—during the period, he wanted to measure the temperature of the man's cheek with his hand, but he was hindered by two His hands were all stained with the juice, and finally he was in a dilemma, so he simply rubbed his forehead on it and pretended to measure it: "Well, it's okay, it's not too hot."

Qi Nan was caught off guard by his actions, supported his shoulders, and said dumbfoundedly: "...I'm not sick."

Lin Ling jumped back two steps, returned to the kitchen table to fiddle with the juicer, and poured some mixture of orange juice, pear juice, and sliced ​​ginger into the cup he had prepared earlier—he held the cup with his head down , a few strands of hair on his forehead fell down to cover his sight, the black-haired boy couldn't move his hands to touch it, so he could only shake his head, trying to shake the strands of hair up——

Then after he tried twice without success, a pair of slender hands passed in front of his eyes, helping him put his hair back in place, and took the cup from Lin Ling's hand by the way.

Some time ago, the man who had walked behind the boy raised the cup, shook it for a while under the dim light, looked at the remaining orange flesh on the side of the cup: "This is the hangover soup you made?"

Lin Ling paused for a moment, trying to snatch back the cup, but failed: "Looking at the tutorial, it said that the easiest way is orange juice or pear juice... I have it here, and I also added a few slices of ginger to drive you away." Han, just mix it up."

The man's handsome face was a little pale, and the black silk shirt was unbuttoned by two buttons, revealing the man's collarbone and a small half of his strong chest muscles.The light above his head added a layer of popularity to him, Qi Nan pursed his thin lips, without much hesitation, downed half a glass.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after drinking, the man's already pale face became a little paler——

Lin Ling hurriedly took another glass of plain water from the side: "If it doesn't taste good, don't drink it—"

Qi Nan shook his head, took a few sips of white water: "It's delicious."

"Don't lie to me," Lin Ling decisively poured out the rest of the hangover soup, "Your face won't look like this if it tastes good."

"Everything you make is delicious," the man said seriously, "just don't do it next time."

Lin Ling snorted dissatisfied, washed her hands like a piglet, and walked towards the man: "Are you sober now?"

Qi Nan watched helplessly as the black-haired boy used his expensive shirt as a hand towel, and didn't stop him. He took his words lightly and said, "I wasn't drunk in the first place."

Lin Ling complained: "Then you still want me to make you hangover soup?"

"I was not sober at that time." Qi Nan's figure stopped at the door of the kitchen, turned his back to catch the black-haired boy who was too late to brake and bumped into him, with a steady tone, "I have something wrong to confess to you."

Lin Ling couldn't taste his tone at the first glance: "You won't tell me that you lied, the hangover soup just now is terrible??"

Qi Nan: "...it's more serious than this."

Lin Ling: "What is that?"

Qi Nan left the kitchen, picked up Lin Ling's cell phone from the sofa, and handed it to him: "Your phone rang just now, I answered it without your permission, sorry."

Lin Ling: "........."

——He had a...not so good...premonition...! !

The black-haired boy lowered his head and flipped through the phone records——Qi Nan didn't hide the fact that he answered the phone. On the top of the communication record, it was impressively shown that he had a call with [Blank]...

Lin Ling roared wildly in her heart, what the hell were they talking about!Judging from the fact that Qi Nan is still in the mood to drink sober soup, there shouldn't be anything to talk about, right? !

Qi Nan looked at Lin Ling in front of him, and patiently gave him a little time.After about 5 minutes or so, the man's cell phone vibrated.

The CEO glanced at the text message sent by another person, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Ling's shoulder.He looked into the boy's beautiful eyes, and said word by word: "Maybe it's a bit abrupt to say it now, but I think it's time."

Lin Ling was inexplicably nervous—could it be that they wanted to break up? !Qin An's matter was discovered, and his mission failed, so he will stay in this world forever!

The system trembled, and said to Lin Ling: "I think you're going to be cool, so I'll sing a cool song for you."

Lin Ling replied to him: "Get out (ノ｀Д)ノ!"

The man paused for a while before asking word for word:

"Would you like to move in and live with me?"

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