The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

Seeing Bai Lin sitting opposite him, Lu Jihan lowered his eyes again: "What's the matter?"

"Can't you come to see the prince if you have nothing to do?" Bai Lin leaned forward slightly.

Lu Jihan held his pen and didn't move, and he didn't answer.

He was afraid that Bai Lin would ask him about that day, and he was also afraid that Bai Lin would show disgust towards him.

Bai Lin put the drawing on the table and pushed it over: "The plan drawing of the Summer Resort, do you want to see it?"

Lu Jihan put down his pen and raised his eyes to look at Bai Lin.

He still smiled warmly as usual, and the smile in his eyes was not fake, and his whole person gave people a feeling of spring breeze.

It was as if he had no memory of that day at all.

Bai Lin didn't mention it, so Lu Jihan naturally wouldn't take the initiative to ask. He took the blueprint of the Summer Resort, flipped through it, and said with a slight frown, "Didn't you say you won't rent it out?"

"The commercial value is higher," Bai Lin explained, "and I've reserved the best room for both of us, and only reserved this area as a guest room."

Bai Lin stood up and pointed to a spot on the floor plan.

The sudden approach made Lu Jihan's body stiff.

Lu Jihan kept a little distance calmly, but Bai Lin was still very close to him.

So close that you can touch it by leaning over.

"Add an inn here, otherwise the planned tavern will be useless," Bai Lin strongly suggested, "As long as the inn is given 20% of the land, the profit will definitely be doubled."

Lu Jihan slowly looked away: "It's up to you to decide."

Hearing this, Bai Lin was finally relieved.

What Lu Jihan did was completely a local tyrant's behavior. If it was a royal family with a deep foundation, it would be fine to occupy such a large place and live alone. Prince Ji is a son of the royal family after all, but Bai Lin, a mere courtier, is not as rich as Lu Jihan!

If there is no income from the Summer Resort, his salary may be emptied soon.

"Let's have a meal together." Seeing that Lu Jihan still turned his face away, Bai Lin patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, I invite you."

Lu Jihan wanted to refuse at first, but seeing Bai Lin's enthusiastic expression, the words that originally refused came to his lips and turned into one word.

"it is good."

After saying that, Lu Jihan regretted it.

It is already very contemptible for him to have that kind of thought about his friend, and now he even agreed to have dinner with him to find a chance for himself.

Lu Jihan got into Bai Linming's carriage and closed his eyes restrainedly.

He knew that his feelings for Bai Lin were not pure, after such an outrageous temptation at the beginning, Lu Jihan still couldn't bear to hurt him.

No harm, then leave.

Lu Jihan locked himself in the study, desperately doing business, trying to forget Bai Lin.

However, to no avail.

He opened his eyes and glanced at Bai Lin.

There was a habitual gentle smile on the corner of the man's mouth, just like the jade pendant hanging on his waist.

She has a very good personality, almost never gets angry, and is always invincible in the intrigues in the palace, very tactful.

...and be true to yourself.

Lu Jihan could feel the sincerity of others towards him. Although Bai Lin wanted to use him to make money, there was no hypocrisy in his feelings.

Why does he always come to provoke himself?

At the entrance of the tavern, Lu Jihan got out of the car.

So be it, after this meal—and never see him again.

As soon as the two arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, they ran into an acquaintance, Mu Subai.

Behind Mu Subai was a man with a sullen and handsome face, his slightly flickering eyes fell on Mu Subai, full of nostalgia.

... or infatuation?

Anyway, as an outsider, Bai Lin felt that those eyes were not normal.