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One night, Ling still thought that Yi Jinli would not be able to sleep when she was lying beside her, but in fact, when she closed her eyes, she was sleeping very well.

It was as if he was by her side, but instead gave her a sense of peace of mind.

When he woke up the next day, Ling Yiran saw Yi Jinli wearing a white shirt, clasping her cuffs while walking towards her, "I'm awake."

"Yeah." She said with a slightly red face. She had not washed her face or brushed her teeth now, and she was still wearing a mess of hair.

"Did you sleep well last night? I slept well last night." He said, bent down, and supported his hands on the edge of the bed, with his dark eyes facing her eyes.

The two of them looked almost straight, and Ling was suddenly at a loss.

Her back subconsciously leaned back, trying to distance each other, but his hand touched her spine, and he exerted a little force, and the distance between the two became closer.

"Sister, aren't you sleeping well?" he raised his eyebrows.

"It's still...fortunate..." She stuttered a little.

"That's good!" he said, kissing her cheek naturally, "I'll wash up later, go to dinner downstairs."

"Yeah." She blushed.

After entering the bathroom and washing up, Ling Yiran went downstairs and saw Yi Jinli sitting at the dining table, but he didn't move, obviously waiting for her.

There are all Chinese and Western styles in Yizhaili, and there are many varieties.

"What do you want to eat?" Yi Jinli asked.

"It's time to eat a bowl of porridge." Ling Yiran said. So the servant brought the porridge and some appetizing side dishes in front of Ling Yiran, and also served some snacks.

Ling Yiran ate, and accidentally looked up, but found Yi Jinli looking at her.

"What's wrong?" she said whispered.

"It's nothing, I just think you look cute when you eat." He said, and raised his fingers, crossed the table and wiped the corner of her lips.

Suddenly, a grain of rice stuck to the corner of her lips touched his fingers, and then she watched him stick out his tongue and gently lick the grain of rice on his fingers.

This... is simply a temptation!

Ling Yiran's face suddenly turned red, and she found that the frequency of blushing in the past few days was increasing. She never knew that a man would be so seductive when he acted like this.

"It's very sweet." He smiled at her.

She hurriedly buried her head and continued to eat porridge, not daring to look at him more, for fear that if she looked at him too much, she might really get bleeding in a while.

After finally finishing a breakfast, Ling Yiran saw Yi Jinli get up and take a tie from the servant beside him. Then he walked straight to her and handed the tie to her.

"You can help me." He said.

She was stunned for a moment, he had already stuffed his tie into her hand.

Ling Yiran held the tie in his hand, and suddenly felt a complicated feeling. She had tied a tie for Xiao Ziqi in the past. At that time, Xiao Ziqi was still joking about what he had been tied to by her for the rest of his life.

But how can human feelings be so easy to be tied to?

In the end, from beginning to end, it was just a self-deception.
Chapter completed!