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Chapter 139 Her answer is not wrong

Lin Jinran changed into her pajamas, opened the bathroom door, and walked out.

I happened to see Fu Mohan's tall and straight back, standing next to the coffee table, holding an umbrella on his slender fingers.

It was the one she had just folded and given to her by Qi Rui.

She could clearly feel a chill coming over her, and Lin Jinran rubbed her arms subconsciously.

Fu Mohan held the umbrella in his hand, looked at him sideways, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Whose is it?"

Inexplicably, Lin Jinran felt a little uneasy, "My colleague saw that it was raining and I didn't bring an umbrella, so he lent me one."

"So kind?" Fu Mohan stared at her closely, as if to confirm whether what she said was true or false.

Lin Jinran looked at him without fear, her clear eyes showing no trace of panic.

It seemed that he was overthinking.

"Master Hou, use a men's umbrella?"

Lin Jinran was a little surprised that Fu Mohan actually remembered Mr. Hou's name.

Ms. Hou did use a men's umbrella. Her reason was that men's umbrellas are larger and they don't have to worry about getting wet when it's windy.

Fu Mohan asked about Hou Shaoyong, a man, and Lin Jinran nodded "Yeah." as an answer.

Her answer was correct.

Fu Mohan threw the umbrella back on the coffee table in disgust, still looking at her with his dark eyes, "Ask Mrs. Zhang to prepare an umbrella for you."

"No, I have an umbrella." Lin Jinran refused. She did have an umbrella.

It's just that her umbrella is too big to fit in her bag, and she doesn't want to change her bag, so she usually doesn't bring an umbrella when it doesn't rain.

Lin Jinran saw that Fu Mohan didn't say anything. It was strange to stand like this, so he simply said, "I'm going to bed first. I have to get up early tomorrow. Good night."

After saying that, he opened the quilt and got on the bed, covered her head with the quilt, and piled her into a small hill.

Fu Mohan tightened his thin lips and stared at the hill with his dark eyes for a few seconds. Then he opened his long legs and strode towards the bathroom.

The next day, Lin Jinran had eaten breakfast and was about to leave Fu's house. Mrs. Zhang stopped her and said, "Young madam, wait a moment."

Lin Jinran stopped and looked at Mrs. Zhang with a strange look on his face, "What's wrong?"

Mrs. Zhang handed her the exquisite gift box in her hand and said with a smile, "This is for you."

Hers is a long gift box over a foot long.

Lin Jinran took it doubtfully, took it lightly, and opened the gift box at the signal from Mrs. Zhang's eyes.

In the box, there was a delicate sky blue umbrella, which was smaller than her bag.

"This is what the young master asked me to give you. Put it in your bag. It is usually used to protect you from wind and rain. It is said that it will rain tonight, so you can use it." Mrs. Zhang still said with a smile.

Lin Jinran, "...Okay."

Now Lin Jinran has been able to block it out freely. Even if Fu Mohan asked Aunt Zhang to give her the umbrella, the kind words Mrs. Zhang said for Fu Mohan were definitely not what he meant.

She didn't believe that Fu Mohan would be so kind.

I opened the small bag and put the small sky blue umbrella inside. It was just the right size.

She came early today, and there were not many people in the office yet. She put her umbrella on Qi Rui's desk before walking back to her seat and starting her day's work.

After Qi Rui went to work, he saw the umbrella on the table. When he picked it up, he saw a sticky note on the umbrella with two words written on it, thank you.

He looked up in Lin Jinran's direction and silently put the umbrella and the note in the cabinet.

Little did they know that in a corner of the office, a woman was secretly paying close attention to the movements of Lin Jinran and Qi Rui.
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