Chapter 65: Warmth, Li Fan’s way of venting

Li Fan returned to Lin Xinwan's villa, probably because it was late at night. The villa seemed very quiet. If the lights in the villa hadn't been on, Li Fan would have thought that Lin Xinwan had not returned yet.

Taking out the backup key, Li Fan opened the door of the villa and walked into the villa.

Most of the lights in the villa have dimmed, but the lights in the living room are still bright.

Seeing this, Li Fan walked towards the inside of the living room. If Li Fan's prediction was correct, Lin Xinwan should be watching TV in the living room!

"I wonder if Lin Xinwan is watching that bloody romantic drama!?" Li Fan was thinking in his heart as he walked.

However, his guess was rarely wrong. After arriving in the living room, Li Fan did not find any sign that the LCD TV in the living room had been turned on.

He only saw Lin Xinwan leaning on the leather sofa. She seemed extremely tired and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Seeing this, Li Fan couldn't help but frown.

"Did Lin Xinwan sleep on this top because she was too sleepy waiting for her?" Li Fan couldn't help but make such a guess in his mind.

Li Fan looked around and found that Lin Xinwan's mobile phone had fallen to the ground. Seeing this, he couldn't help but pick up Lin Xinwan's mobile phone.

Li Fan accidentally touched the phone screen with his hand. After taking a casual look, Li Fan immediately discovered something that interested him.

Lin Xinwan's phone was not in the state of launching applications. When the screen lit up, Li Fan could clearly see that Lin Xinwan's phone was in the state of editing text messages.

"Why don't you come back? I'm hungry. I just want you..." This was the text message on the phone, and it was still unedited. Seeing this, Li Fan suddenly realized that Lin Xinwan was treating him

The dependence seems to have deepened a lot.

Li Fan couldn't help but feel warm in his heart when he thought that this was the person whom his deceased friend had entrusted him to take care of.

"After all, she is still a woman, hoping to be loved and cared for by others!" Such thoughts suddenly came to Li Fan's mind. Then, Li Fan thought about Lin Xinwan's experience from childhood to adulthood, and then thought about what she had suffered alone over the years.

Suffering, Li Fan felt inexplicably angry and distressed.

"This girl..." Li Fan looked at Lin Xinwan's demure face while she was sleeping, and felt compassion. He did not choose to wake Lin Xinwan up, but went to the bedroom to put a thin blanket on her and covered her with it without leaving a trace.

On Lin Xinwan's body.

After doing all this, Li Fan endured the discomfort of the wound on his back and turned around into the kitchen.

Li Fan had just read the text message that Lin Xinwan had not yet sent, and decided to make some food for Lin Xinwan. It was already close to midnight, so it might as well be a midnight snack.

In the kitchen, there was a ding-dong-dong sound, and soon, the unique aroma of the food escaped and spread towards the living room.

Lin Xinwan's alertness was still very good. Although Li Fan had deliberately lowered his voice, the clatter of kitchen utensils in the kitchen still woke up the sleeping Lin Xinwan after a while.

Waking up from her sleep, Lin Xinwan smelled the familiar yet unfamiliar fragrance in the air, and her eyes immediately widened. At the same time, Lin Xinwan also discovered the thin blanket covering her body. She changed her mind and turned around.

Later, while Lin Xinwan's heart ached, another thought came to her mind.

"Li Fan is back!!" Lin Xinwan's only thought when she smelled the fragrance of food. Because the fragrance floating in the air was the smell of when Li Fan made egg noodles before. Lin Xinwan's nose moved slightly, smelling the fragrance,

My little belly growled shamefully.

Thinking of this, Lin Xinwan quickly jumped up from the sofa, quickly put on the black flip-flops, and imagined running to the kitchen.

However, before Lin Xinwan could take two steps, Li Fan had already walked out of the kitchen with two large bowls of noodles. When he saw Lin Xinwan waking up, he couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face: "Why did you wake up?

Don’t you want to sleep a little longer?”

As soon as Li Fan finished speaking, he had already passed by Lin Xinwan. He came to the dining table in the living room with noodles in his hand, put the cooked noodles down casually, and looked back at Lin Xinwan.

For some reason, Lin Xinwan's eyes seemed to be filled with water, as if she was about to cry. She stood there and did not answer for a long time.

Seeing Lin Xinwan's appearance, Li Fan couldn't help but feel a little strange.

In fact, it is completely normal for Lin Xinwan to be like this. Just as Li Fan thought before, for some reason, Lin Xinwan seems to be gradually relying on Li Fan. No, in fact, this statement is still somewhat wrong. It is not so much that Lin Xinwan gradually begins to rely on Li Fan.

Fan, rather Lin Xinwan has adapted to living with Li Fan.

After waiting all night, Li Fan never came back. Lin Xinwan felt extremely disappointed. She thought that Li Fan would not come back tonight. There is nothing more sad than heartbreak. After despair in her heart, she suddenly saw Li Fan coming back, and her heart

The sudden joy made Lin Xinwan unable to extricate herself.

"I thought you wouldn't come back tonight!" After a while, Lin Xinwan calmed down her throbbing emotions and said to Li Fan with a cold face.

"How is this possible? How can I let go of a beauty like you in the house!?" Seeing Lin Xinwan's pretended joy at this moment, Li Fan couldn't help but feel funny. She didn't expect that Lin Xinwan would fall out of love faster than flipping through a book.

It didn't take long before he became cold and cool. Looking at Lin Xinwan's pretended coldness, he felt evil in his heart and teased Lin Xin.

"Hey, sweet words!" Li Fan's words made Lin Xinwan's face turn red, making Lin Xinwan feel extremely embarrassed.

However, even so, Lin Xinwan, who was used to wearing masks, still answered Li Fan with a cold face. However, Lin Xinwan's answer was more of a coquettish tone than a scolding.

"Goo...gu..." Not long after Lin Xinwan finished speaking, a gurgling sound unique to hunger came from her lower abdomen.

After Li Fan heard this, the smile on his face became even bigger. He narrowed his eyes and asked Lin Xinwan: "Are you hungry? Come and try the midnight snack I made!" After Li Fan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand towards the countertop.

There are two large bowls of noodles on the table.

Following Li Fan's gesture, Lin Xinwan looked at the noodles placed on the table by Li Fan. At this moment, they were steaming upwards. The egg noodles carefully made by Li Fan looked very attractive, and the combination exuded a sense of warmth.

The fragrance in the air is really full of color, fragrance and fragrance!

Even Lin Xinwan, a female CEO who often goes to banquet venues and is used to seeing all kinds of expensive recipes, could not help but secrete more saliva after seeing Li Fan's noodles.

"I must be too hungry, that must be it!" Lin Xinwan didn't want to believe her body's reaction, and blamed all of this on the hallucinations she had because of her evildoings. However, just when Lin Xinwan was trying to shirk, she

I remembered the noodles Li Fan made last time. I wasn't that hungry that time, but I also felt that he had a very good stay!

Thinking of this, Lin Xinwan couldn't help but feel a little bit against her will.

"It's a pity, there are not enough ingredients, otherwise I can do better!" At this moment, Li Fan also looked at the two large bowls of noodles he had made, and said with some regret.

Hearing what Li Fan said, Lin Xinwan couldn't help but have the urge to spurt blood. She thought of her own craftsmanship. Compared with Li Fan, it was really...

Lin Xinwan stopped thinking about it and decisively shook her head. Obviously, she also understood that her cooking skills were really terrible.

"Eat! I will find someone to bring some good ingredients back tomorrow, and I will let you try my craftsmanship then!" After Li Fan finished speaking, he pushed Lin Xinwan to the noodles.

Smelling the aroma of pasta, Lin Xinwan's taste buds secreted a lot of saliva, and her stomach growled more frequently.

Lin Xinwan took a deep look at Li Fan, didn't say anything, sat down silently, picked up her chopsticks, and started eating.

I have to say that the pasta made by Li Fan tastes great, almost comparable to that of a five-star chef. Lin Xinwan really finds it hard to believe that as a man, Li Fan can cook so well. Compared with her own,

That’s simply a difference between one day and one place!

"Li Fan, weren't you a chef before?" Thinking of this, Lin Xinwan asked Li Fan such a question while eating noodles.

"Eat yours! A girl must understand etiquette and at least have a decent appearance when eating!?" Li Fan heard Lin Xinwan's question, smiled slightly, and did not choose to answer.

Hearing Li Fan's words, Lin Xinwan was a little dissatisfied. She could see that Li Fan was changing the subject again. But after thinking about it carefully, Li Fan was right, and this issue was not important.

Lin Xinwan simply stopped asking the question.

Seeing Lin Xinwan concentrating on destroying the noodles she had made, the smile on Li Fan's face became more obvious. He moved another bowl of noodles and started eating it too.

When he was making pasta just now, he paid extra attention and ordered enough noodles. Even if three or four big men could eat it together, it would be enough.

Li Fan was eating noodles, but his thoughts revolved around the question Lin Xinwan just raised.

He thought of his past career...

International mercenaries are a profession where they walk on the tightrope of death every day. Their spirits are stretched tight every day. If they are even slightly lax or careless, they may be called into the gate of hell by the God of Death.

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If there really is a heaven and hell, then no international mercenary will think that they can go to heaven. The blood and lives on their hands are enough to send them to eighteen levels of hell.

There is a limit to a person's mental tension and it cannot be maintained forever. If it continues like this, then the person will inevitably go crazy.

There is a saying that goes well, if you want to kill a person, you must first make him crazy. As an international mercenary, if you become truly crazy, then death is really not far away.

Therefore, as an international mercenary, necessary psychological stress relief and mental relaxation are necessary.

The vast majority of international mercenaries will choose xingyu to relieve their psychological pressure. However, there are some exceptions. They will choose to relieve psychological pressure in ways that are seemingly difficult for ordinary people to understand.

For example, sharpening a knife, sharpening one's knife to an extremely sharp point, such as crazy car racing... The lanes abroad are much more developed than in China. Many times, there will be no cars on some streets and mountain roads for half a day.

Compared with these people who have special ways of venting, Li Fan's way of venting is even more special. Because his way of venting is cooking...

That's right, it's cooking. In the past five years, Li Fan has relied on cooking and cooking to cope with depression and control his emotions. Otherwise, he would have collapsed when he killed the first person.
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