Lu Jingchi put her down, took out his cell phone and turned it off, and sat next to Jiang Lan to eat with her.

Jiang Lan stared at him for a long time before silently picking up chopsticks to eat.

And Lu Jingchi became very strange, always wanting to feed her.

When Jiang Lan saw the spoon handed to her, she reluctantly opened her mouth and swallowed the spoonful of porridge.

She glanced at Lu Jingchi from the corner of her eye, wondering what he was convulsing about. But he was feeding her to himself, regardless of whether she could eat it or not.

Whether he was giving her a bath or feeding her, Jiang Lan had the feeling that he was taking care of the toy.

Just like before, Jiang Lan also liked to change clothes and comb the hair of her dolls.

She is like his toy.

After eating for half an hour, Jiang Lan really couldn't eat anymore, so he stopped talking and said that he couldn't eat anymore.

"One last mouthful, be obedient."

Jiang Lan pursed her lips, touched her round belly, and ate the piece of meat while resisting vomiting.

At this moment, the doorbell outside rang wildly.

Jiang Lan was slightly startled. She raised her head and looked at Lu Jingchi.

The latter frowned. After a while, he put down his chopsticks and said, "You go to bed first."

Jiang Lan didn't say anything, got up and walked upstairs.

Lu Jingchi stood up and went to open the door. When he opened the door, he saw Xia Yan standing at the door soaked to the skin.

The moment the door opened, she rushed in and threw herself into Lu Jingchi's arms.

"Jingchi, why don't you answer my call?"

Hearing her cry, Jiang Lan, who had reached the last step, subconsciously turned around and saw the two embracing.

Her steps were frozen in place, staring at the two people at the door.

The overwhelming irony hit her face, like a slap, making her top-heavy.

The man who was considerate to her a second ago turned around and hugged another woman.

Her self-impressions were like a big joke.

Lu Jingchi looked down at Xia Yan and waited until she had cried enough before speaking: "Why are you here?"

Xia Yan raised her head and cried so hard that she looked at the man nervously and aggrievedly, "Jingchi, are you angry with me?"

"I can explain."

"No need to explain, I believe you." Lu Jingchi interrupted what Xia Yan was about to say.

Jiang Lan couldn't stand it anymore. She might have eaten too much, and her stomach was churning. She covered her mouth and rushed to the bathroom, holding the toilet and vomited until she was dizzy.

These words made Xia Yan stunned for a long time, and she even forgot to cry, "You..."

Xia Yan was a little at a loss, "Do you believe me?"

Lu Jingchi raised his head and pushed the wet hair away from her face, not dissatisfied, "Of course."

There was no expression on his face, and his words did not sound like he was lying. Xia Yan was so full of words that she suddenly didn't know where to start.

More guilt and grievances came up, and she felt that she could no longer hold her head up in front of Lu Jingchi.

"I...I, me and that..." She wanted to lie to him and say nothing happened, but seeing the trusting look in Lu Jingchi's eyes, she couldn't say anything anymore.

Lu Jingchi arranged her hair and said seriously: "Okay, needless to say, I'm already wet."

After that, he said to Mrs. Lin over there: "Go and get her some clothes."

Aunt Lin was startled and hesitated: "Where is Miss Xia's room?"

Aunt Lin is a little out of her mind right now. Seeing that Miss Xia has an unusual relationship with Lu Jingchi, there is also a wife upstairs.

The life of rich people is really chaotic.

"Take whatever you want, why don't you go quickly!"

Mrs. Lin was so excited that she immediately nodded and ran upstairs to Jiang Lan's bedroom and knocked on the door.
Chapter completed!