Lin Jinran's body trembled heavily, and Fu Mohan didn't leave?

Why didn't he go to work?

He lifted the quilt and showed his eyes, looking over sadly.

I saw a man wearing a gray and white casual clothes sitting leisurely on the balcony, reading a magazine in his hand.

He bit the bedding in anger, and Lin Jinran didn't want to see Fu Mohan at all.

"You're not working today?"

"Rest." Fu Mohan closed the magazine with ease, stood up, took his long legs and walked towards the bed.

The sunlight was blocked by him, forming a faint aperture around him, and for a moment, I was fascinated by Lin Jinran.

"Get up, I'll take you to a place." Fu Mohan beside the bed looked down at Lin Jinran with a calm voice.

"Ah, where are you going?" Lin Jinran was surprised.

"fishing."

fishing?

"I don't know how to fish, why don't you go by yourself?" Lin Jinran had no interest in fishing at all. It would be better for her to stay at home to draw pictures by herself.

Fu Mohan raised his hand, lowered his eyes and glanced at his watch, "Grandpa asked, they should have arrived."

"Okay, I'll do it right away." After hearing Mr. Fu's request, Lin Jinran stopped hesitating, lifted the bedding and got out of bed and ran to the bathroom to wash.

She hadn't seen Mr. Fu for a long time, so she must go and have a look.

After more than ten minutes, Lin Jinran cleaned up and wore a more casual outfit. He followed Fu Mohan on Rolls-Royce to the fishing place.

In the carriage, Lin Jinran, who had no breakfast, chewed the bread prepared by Mrs. Zhang for her and looked out the window boredly. Fu Mohan beside her was always handling official business.

Lin Jinran glanced at the cold man and sighed in his heart. If she had known she would have taken the drawings over, so as not to be bored all the way.

For about an hour, Rolls-Royce was far away from the city, and there were more and more trees around it, and you could see an open area from afar.

There were private cars of all sizes parked on both sides of the road, and the speed of the Rolls-Royce slowed down a lot.

Lin Jinran held the window with his hands, and his clear eyes looked curiously at the view outside the window, and the smile on the corners of his lips became deeper and deeper.

Blue sky, white clouds, green grass, green lake.

Beauty, super beauty!

As she sighed, Less-Royce slowly stopped.

Lin Jinran couldn't even wait for the driver to come and open the door, and couldn't wait to open the door to get intimate contact with nature.

During the breathing, there is fresh air, which is as refreshing as the spleen and lungs, and is extremely comfortable.

"Sister Jinran, we are here." As the breeze came, Su Han shouted happily.

Lin Jinran turned his head and looked at Su Han not far away, waving the ribbon of the landscape painting, fluttering in the wind, integrating with the surrounding scenery.

Lin Jinran raised her hand and waved at Su Han, proving that she saw it.

Su Han trotted down the hill, trotted over, grabbed Lin Jinran's hand, and panted, "Sister Jinran, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Old Su, are you here too?" Lin Jinran asked with a smile.

"Here, I'm fishing with Mr. Fu. I know you're about to arrive, so I'll come to greet you. Let's go, I'll take you there." As he said that, Su Han took Lin Jinran's hand and led him forward.

Lin Jinran looked back and took a look. Fu Mohan got off the car behind him, "I'll go there first."

Without waiting for Fu Mohan to answer, he was forced to follow Su Han all the way forward.

Following a wooden plank road, the two of them walked along the way. Lin Jinran occasionally turned around and saw Fu Mohan following them not far or near.
Chapter completed!