Her appearance would still appear in front of his eyes from time to time, and even in his dreams at night, he would dream of the scene when he and she met on the mountain, and he carried her on his back as he walked forward.

At that moment, he seemed to be carrying the little girl back then.

"Do you really no longer love Yi Jinli?" He murmured.

She smiled softly, but her smile was a little dazed, "Does it matter to you whether I love you or not?"

Yi Jinli said not to fall in love with Gu Lichen.

And Gu Lichen asked if he really didn't love Yi Jinli anymore.

What they want is always a result, but they don't care what she wants! What she wants is just peace!

Gu Lichen looked at Ling Yiran blankly. Her smile and her voice were like invisible sharp blades, piercing his heart!

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When Ling Yiran went back, she was exhausted. After all, too many things had happened today. But when she walked to the gate of the community, she saw a familiar black car parked at the gate of the community. It had attracted some attention.

People's sideways glances.

The driver of the Yi family ran up to Ling Yiran in small steps and said, "Miss Ling, Master Yi is waiting for you in the car."

Ling Yiran was stunned for a moment and looked at the black car. Yi Jinli... was also in the car at this moment?

Normally, when he came here, he would go directly to her rental house, but now this... She hesitated and followed the driver to the car.

The driver respectfully opened the back seat of the car, and Yi Jinli's figure immediately came into view.

Ling Yiran got into the car and the car slowly drove away from the gate of the community.

"Where are we going?" she asked.

"I'm going to Yizhai. I suddenly want to eat the food cooked by my sister today, but it's a little inconvenient in your rental house." Yi Jinli said.

"The food I cook tastes average, not as good as the chefs at Yizhai."

"So what, to me, the food you cook is the most delicious." He chuckled and said, when he lived with her in a rented house, she would often cook some food.

Even though it was just a simple meal, it was really far inferior to the kind of food he usually ate, but it made him like it very much. Perhaps what he was more attached to was eating with her while she cooked the food.

A feeling.

The car drove to Yi Zhai. After Ling Yiran got out of the car with Yi Jinli, they walked together to Yi Zhai's kitchen. The ingredients were already placed, washed and cut, and there were all kinds of them.

.

"These are all going to be burned?" Ling Yiran said in surprise.

"Of course not." Yi Jinli smiled slightly, "Sister, choose some and cook them. Since there are two of us, we will have three dishes and one soup."

Ling Yiran pursed his lips, picked some ingredients and started cooking.

Yizhai's kitchen is not unfamiliar to her, and she doesn't need to get familiar with it.

She cooked fried eggs with tomatoes, lily shrimps, and fried green peppers with shredded pork... While she was cooking, he stood aside and watched quietly.

For the last soup, Ling still chose winter melon and dried bamboo shoots soup. She put the winter melon, dried bamboo shoots and water into the pot, then closed the lid, figuring that the soup would be ready in a while.

At this moment, Yi Jinli's voice suddenly sounded, "Gu Lichen went to your office today. What did he say to you?"

Ling Yiran's body stiffened suddenly, and she felt a chill spreading through her body. She stiffly turned her head to look at him a few steps away, "You know?"

"I will naturally care about your affairs," he said.

"He came to see me, but he didn't say anything." She bit her lip slightly and said. She felt as if he knew everything about her. So, was she actually under his surveillance?

?

"Really?" Yi Jinli murmured softly and walked closer to Ling Yiran, "But I'm curious, why didn't you tell him that you were the one who saved him back then?"

Her body suddenly became even stiffer.

He raised his hand and gently touched her lips with his fingertips. His elegant voice was like a sweet violin, which sounded again, "Tell me, why?"

Ling Yiran suddenly felt his nose was a little sore.

Why...he was actually asking her why?! Did he know that it was because she loved him at the beginning that even though she recalled that memory, she still planned to bury it.

So even though cousin Lifang took over her identity, she didn't say a word.

At that time, she didn't want to make him uneasy, so she cut off all ties with Gu Lichen.

She still ridiculously thought that she had given him enough security, but she never thought that she was not as important as she thought. To him, she was just a game piece that could be discarded at any time when he got tired of it.

"How do you know, I didn't tell you?" she said.

His eyes became darker, "If you had said so, I would not have waited at the gate of the community until you came back alone today."

If she really said it, then Gu Lichen would never let her come back alone!

Ling Yiran didn't start, "There's nothing to say, it's all in the past."

"You don't care that your cousin treats you like that despite her fake identity?" Yi Jinli continued, "If you are unhappy with your cousin, I can also help you beat her back."

The truth is, it's useless even if Gu Lichen protects her."

Ling still said, "No need."

"You are really soft-hearted."

"It's not soft-hearted." Ling Yiran said, she also despised her cousin's behavior, but... after all, she and her cousin were both granddaughters of her grandmother, and her cousin had also been with her grandmother.

So...just think of it as doing it for grandma.

If my cousin makes such a move, whether it is good or bad is up to her. She doesn't want to interfere!

"I just don't think it's necessary!" Ling Yiran said, suddenly remembering that the soup was still burning, so he quickly wanted to open the lid of the pot to see how the soup was doing.

As a result, my finger accidentally touched the stainless steel part at the edge of the pot lid, and I was immediately burned to the point of letting out a low cry.

But then, he grabbed her hand, pulled her under the faucet, and poured cold water on her.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a perm," she said.

But he frowned and continued to let the water hit her fingers.

"Soup!" she shouted urgently. If she continued to cook it, the soup would probably burn dry.

"At this time, do you still care about soup?" He glared at her angrily, and when he saw her being burned, he felt as if he was being burned himself, with pain.
Chapter completed!