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Chapter 12 Don't Make Me Say It Again

Fu Mohan stopped, raised his eyebrows, and turned his eyes towards the kitchen.

What is this woman doing? She is so clumsy!

Or did you make such a sound deliberately to attract his attention?

Thinking of the second possibility, Fu Mohan's dark eyes suddenly darkened.

He was about to ignore it when another woman's exclamation came.

And Lin Jinran's crying voice sounded in the silent night, "Hiss, it hurts."

Fu Mohan's eyebrows tightened more and more, this damn woman!

He turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Lin Jinran was still sitting on the floor. The casserole in her hand broke to her side, and the remaining rice porridge spilled out.

She was lowering her eyes, frowning delicately, and flipping through her pocket with her other hand, trying to find a tissue to deal with the bleeding wound that was accidentally opened on her hand.

Suddenly hearing footsteps again, Lin Jinran raised his eyes and looked over in shock, when he saw the tall figure going back and forth.

She was so shocked that she completely forgot to deal with the bleeding wound, and just looked up at the dark-faced man striding closer.

"Why are you back again?"

After saying that, Lin Jinran felt that she had said something wrong again.

This is his home, he can be anywhere.

Fu Mohan stopped in front of Lin Jinran and looked down at her finger that continued to bleed, his dark and cold eyes became even deeper.

He said extremely rudely, "Lin Jinran, you really spent a lot of money to attract my attention."

Lin Jinran's body trembled, knowing that he would definitely do this. Everything she did was to attract his attention!

"I didn't. My legs were numb when I was sitting, and I accidentally fell down and got scratched. I can handle it myself!" She bit her lower lip and retorted stubbornly.

Although she married him despicably, she didn't want to be humiliated and slandered by him again and again.

She also has dignity!

If possible, she really hoped that the two of them could spend the time when Lin Ruochu woke up without seeing each other!

Fu Mohan raised his sword eyebrows, hehe, he would refute, finally revealing the claws he had been hiding.

"It's best this way. If you let me know that this is your new way to seduce me, I will definitely make you pay the price!"

Fu Mohan's white and slender palms in his trouser pockets were stretched out in front of Lin Jinran, and his voice was still unusually cold, "Get up."

Lin Jinran didn't expect Fu Mohan to help her up. After being stunned for a while, she raised the bleeding finger. When she saw the solidified blood stains on it, she was shocked.

She knew that Fu Mohan had a mysophobia, and if her blood stained his hands, he would definitely shake them off immediately.

She retracted her fingers like an electric shock, lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "I can get up by myself."

Her hands were too dirty, so to avoid making him dislike her again, she might as well hold on to the cooking table and get up slowly.

The woman deliberately refused, Fu Mohan frowned, and his voice suddenly became as cold as an ice pick, "Lin Jinran, don't make me say it a second time."

Those white and slender palms were still facing her and did not move back.

Lin Jinran was stunned for a moment, then changed his other hand, and before holding Fu Mohan's hand, he wiped it on his clothes a little to make sure that all the rice porridge on his hand was wiped off.
Chapter completed!
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