The paper man who has been raised for two years is a big shot

Jian Qiuran frowned, apparently disbelieving.He knew very well in his heart that as long as the man recovered from his injuries, he would leave the earth. At that time, he would still be alone, so why would he be here, so let's lie to a three-year-old child.

The more she thought about Jian Qiuran, the more unhappy she became. Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, the man grabbed her.

The man stared at him, his brown eyes were full of seriousness: "I'm serious."

Jian Qiuran turned his wrist, but the man was too strong to pull back, so he could only deal with it: "Yes, yes, yes, I believe it, let go quickly."

Unabashedly fooled.

The man smiled angrily, and nodded with his index finger pressing on the young man's wrist, with a rising voice: "You don't believe it?"

A little itchy, Jian Qiuran gritted her teeth and smiled while trying to struggle: "Why don't you believe it, believe it!"

The man let go of him, frowned and said, "Let's talk when we go home."

Jian Qiuran rubbed her wrist, gave him an unhappy look, and missed the big white tiger who could act like a baby even more.

The admiral is not cute at all, but also very fierce!

I really want to return the product... Let's discuss the return of the product when Marin comes back.

After eating, Jian Qiuran thought wildly, her mind was full of returning the goods, she didn't care about the food, and unexpectedly found that the chicken soup here was super delicious.

After a meal was quite satisfactory, Jian Qiuran paid and went downstairs to prepare to fill up the food.The man who was deliberately ignored consciously pushed onto the shopping cart and followed behind to help carry things.

Jian Qiuran was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him, and chose her own, besides rice noodles, soot, fresh fruits and vegetables, meat and frozen products, she also bought a lot of snacks on purpose, full of them, adding up to four or five carts.

He glanced at the other person, and the man followed behind silently. It was very easy to have the waiter to help, and he didn't stop him with his hands free.

It wasn't until Jian Qiuran stopped in the pet area that he took a step forward, grabbed the young man's shoulders and continued walking without stopping.

Jian Qiuran looked back and looked again: "You don't like anything?"

The man remembered what Marin said about the feeling, and said seriously without squinting: "I don't like it, let's go to the supplies area to see, I still lack a lot of things."

Jian Qiuran did not give up: "Don't you want a bigger cat litter?"

Man: "I think the bed fits well."

Jian Qiuran: "..."

Having said that, Jian Qiuran suddenly remembered something. When shopping, she chose sheets, bedding and other things, and decided to go home and talk to him about the difference between a human being and a big white tiger.

The two of them wandered around for a whole day, filled up everything needed by the men and what was missing at home, and went home after dinner to sign for and sort things out.

The kitchen belongs to the kitchen, the men belong to the guest room, and Jian Qiuran's own belongs to the bedroom... The young man sits cross-legged on the carpet and sorts them, while the man obeys the instructions and walks around to arrange them.

After two hours of tossing and tossing, Jian Qiuran was finally resting on the sofa.

The man put the water glass on the tea table next to the young man, and warned, "It's a little hot."

Jian Qiuran hummed, then turned to look at him again: "Can you still become a big white tiger after you transform into a human?"

Holding the newly bought mug today, the man made up his face without changing his face: "Although the injury is in the healing period, it is not healed after all. There are many obstacles between the animal-shaped people, and I am afraid they cannot switch freely."

Jian Qiuran had expected it, sat up and said, "Then let's talk about the difference between Huaren and the big white tiger. Back then, the big white tiger had no sense of security and was very clingy, and it was really difficult to buy such a big cat litter, so I decided to Put it to bed and treat it like a doll."

"But you can't, you are human, and you are a guest. It is a grievance to share the same bed with me, and it is disrespectful to be treated like a doll, so I put you in the guest room. I have bought everything and the guest room is usually cleaned. You can move in tonight, and you will sleep there in the future."

"Of course, if Mr. Lin finds it uncomfortable and the room is small, Marin also bought a manor for you, and you can live there."

The last sentence is already considered a threat, meaning that if you refuse the room, you will leave.But the man had only one focus, he frowned and said, "Just call me Lin Jinghuai."

Jian Qiuran: "Did you listen to me?!"

Man: "I heard that, okay, I'm sleeping in the guest room...is that the one where I put my stuff just now?"

Jian Qiuran: "Yes."

When Jian Qiuran bought a house, she deliberately chose three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms. Although she has a strong sense of self-space, she has always reserved a room for the Cheng family.

But Cheng's family was transparent and considerate, and they didn't want to embarrass him. Instead, the room was vacant for a long time. At this time, the man stepped in first...

Jian Qiuran was inexplicably upset. From Bai Goudan to Lin Jinghuai, they broke youth habits and regulations many times in a year, and they even took the first place in everything, such as the co-pilot!Guest room!

If it weren't for the large amount of payment, Jian Qiuran would have turned her face a long time ago.

After finalizing the sleeping place of the man, Jian Qiuran felt that he was fine, and got up to go back to the room.

Man: "Wait a minute."

Jian Qiuran paused: "Is there anything else?"

The man moved to him from the opposite side, pushed him back to the sofa and said solemnly: "I said let's talk."

Jian Qiuran: "..."

Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, he immediately shook off his hand: "I refuse!"

The man is very strict: "If you don't face up to your own psychology, it will cause irreversible damage to your body."

Jian Qiuran covered her ears: "If I don't listen, I won't listen."

The man wanted to keep a straight face, but couldn't help laughing, and said helplessly, "You know the problem yourself, why don't you want to face it?"

Jian Qiuran heard it, pursed her lips and said nothing.

The man pulled his hand and repeated: "I know it well, why are you still unwilling to face it?"

Jian Qiuran couldn't break free, so she could only say angrily: "If the result of the face is to tear the old scars and reveal the pain again, I would rather not, I would rather... just continue to be pessimistic like this."

It's not that he doesn't understand, but that he understands too much, so he is even more unwilling to face it.

Sober people are always the most painful, so he would rather use small physical pains to whitewash the psychological bone pain, which is very cost-effective for him.

The man was silent, not in a hurry to chat, but stroked his wrist to change the subject: "Do you know what Marin thinks of you?"

Jian Qiuran shook her head.

The man's voice gradually slowed down, and he said gently: "He said that you are a little sun, with a more tenacious and fiery spirit than anyone else, fearless and brave, and those things that can't hit you will eventually be swallowed up by you and turned into fertilizer for your strength , the future is promising."

He said: "Marin has been with me for a long time. I have dealt with the Royal Legion when I was a child. I have seen all kinds of people. I rarely have such a high opinion of people."

Jian Qiuran paused for a second, then suddenly turned her head away: "It's useless to praise me."

The man laughed, suddenly let go of the shackles, got up and said, "Sleep, good night."

Jian Qiuran: "?"

After eating sweet dates, he was ready to be slapped, why did he suddenly leave?

The man looked at him: "Do you still want to talk?"

Jian Qiuran: "No."

Man: "Then go to bed early and don't stay up late."

Jian Qiuran said oh, it still feels weird to go back to the master bedroom.

It was as if he thought that the other party was about to open his scar with a sharp knife, but the other party applied a layer of tranquilizer to him with the knife, and then left with the knife...

Not up or down, nothing.

It feels really bad.

Jian Qiuran finished washing in a sullen mood, and when she went back to bed to sleep, she suddenly began to miss the big white tiger.

I usually don't feel like sleeping with the big white tiger, but when I lie alone, I realize that the custom-made double bed is really super big, and rolling four or five times is not a problem.

Feeling worse.

Jian Qiuran closed her eyes and forced herself to fall asleep.

The effect was obviously not good. When Jian Qiuran woke up the next day, she was even more lethargic after sleeping. She washed and changed her clothes with a blank expression, and she felt unhappy just looking at it.

Going out for a run as usual, subconsciously glanced at the living room, there was no big white tiger, sitting a man in sportswear who had been waiting for a long time, got up and changed shoes with him.

Jian Qiuran was silent, men were more silent than him.

The two of them kept running downstairs in this state, Jian Qiuran adjusted his breathing and cleared his head, while the man slowed down and occasionally helped him adjust his posture.

After a lap, the man suddenly suggested: "I'm a little weak, do you want to exercise?"

Jian Qiuran thought of his 'pastime' and asked vigilantly, "How to exercise?"

The man said, "Fight."

Jian Qiuran: "...you only know how to fight, don't you!"

Man: "It's just better at it."

Jian Qiuran couldn't help kicking his legs: "I'm not good at it, and my body can't exercise vigorously."

The man accepted the kick resignedly, and explained: "It's just to help you relax your muscles and activate your blood, so you won't be too tired."

Jian Qiuran speeded up and moved away from him: "I don't want it."

The man chased after him: "Just try once."

Jian Qiuran: "Go away!!"

After the second round of running noisily, there were several footprints on the man's trouser legs, and he finally backed down, saying that he would try it in the game once the brain came.

Jian Qiuran was afraid of his stubbornness, and went back to the room to wash up as soon as she entered the house, and took a bath to delay the time.

When I came out at 09:30, I saw a man wearing an apron cooking in the kitchen.

It was probably the first time to do it, and the movements were stiff and unfamiliar, as if he regarded a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes as some important enemy, his face was full of caution and seriousness, and he had to look at the recipe halfway, and then identified the three seasoning boxes.

Jian Qiuran silently walked over to take a look: "From left to right are salt, chicken essence, and monosodium glutamate. The one contains peppercorns and tangerine peel star anise. There are names on these bottles, so pay attention to distinguish them when using them."

The man nodded, dug some salt with a spoon, and continued to stir fry.

Jian Qiuran took a look, and saw that the appearance was extremely poor.

Forget it, or do it yourself.Jian Qiuran washes her hands and chops vegetables. After all, she has been single for 20 years, so she is extremely skilled and quick.

The man watched from the side, and almost burned his first dish, so he hurriedly rescued it and took the pot away.

The final result was very unsatisfactory. The fried eggs were too shattered, and the tomatoes were cut into too large pieces. The point was that the taste was so salty and salty that it was completely inedible... To sum it up, it was a failure.

The man stared at his dish, wondering what to do with it.

Jian Qiuran called him: "Wipe the pot."

The man thought he used it, so he honestly brushed the pot.

While cutting the meat, Jian Qiuran said, "Put the vegetables back and add water."

The man complied without hesitation.

Jian Qiuran handed him two packs of noodles: "Pour in the water as soon as it boils, and eat as much as you like."

The man continued to care and asked him: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Jian Qiuran smiled: "No, I'm afraid of being poisoned."