Inside a store in a home furnishing mall in Baiyan District.
A tall and thin man was taking two people in uniforms to visit the store.
"Two comrades, there is no problem with the quality of the things we have here, so you should rest assured now."
His name is Jian Da, and he is the owner of this store. The two men in uniform are from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. This visit can be regarded as an inspection of the quality of the products in the store.
After leading the two of them around the store for a while, Jian Da sent the two inspectors to the entrance of the store.
"Goodbye you two, walk slowly."
Jian Da nodded to the two of them, and only after their backs disappeared did he let out a long sigh of relief.
It's finally over.
He turned around and wanted to go back to the store. As soon as he turned around, he saw a woman standing not far away.
Fan Xiaoai changed into a light pink dress, held a lunch box in her hand, and looked at him with a smile.
The flattering smile on Jian Da's face immediately disappeared. He walked quickly back to the store with a straight face.
A shiny middle-aged man came forward.
"How about it, boss, if it weren't for my tip-off last night, we would have been caught off guard right now."
He looked at Janda with a proud look on his face.
Jian Da just glanced at him and walked inside without saying anything.
The middle-aged man rubbed his head with a confused look on his face. With his emotional intelligence, no wonder he could only call someone else the boss.
Fan Xiaoai walked into the store at this time, her high heels making a crisp sound on the tiles on the floor.
When the middle-aged man saw Fan Xiaoai coming, he smiled, nodded, and walked away sideways, as if he was used to this female guest.
She walked inside step by step.
Jian Da had already sat down, holding a notebook in his hand to record something. Unconsciously, Fan Xiaoai walked up to him.
"If you have nothing to do, just go shopping, or go home and rest."
He said coldly without even raising his head.
"I'm making soup for you."
Fan Xiaoai held the lunch box with both hands, still with a smile on her face.
Jian Da glanced at the lunch box and quickly moved his gaze back.
"Put it here."
Fan Xiaoai stood there, holding a lunch box in her hand, with a hint of embarrassment on her face.
His usual noble look was completely gone.
"Okay, okay, come to my place tonight, okay."
He tried to keep his tone as gentle as possible.
"Well, okay."
Fan Xiaoai lowered her head, turned around and walked out.
She had a stern face, and there was a sinister look in her originally clear eyes.
At night, in a certain apartment.
Fan Xiaoai was sitting at the table, pouring the freshly brewed tea into the cup.
The door opened.
Jian Da walked in. Perhaps because of a busy day, he looked particularly tired.
"Take a bath first." She said softly.
Jian Da didn't say anything, took off her coat and walked towards the bathroom.
Fan Xiaoai glanced in his direction and immediately put down the teapot in her hand after confirming that he had walked in, and walked towards the bedroom.
It seemed like she was very familiar with the structure of the house.
Walking into the bedroom, she opened the closet and started to rummage through it one by one. I have to say, the boss is the boss, there are so many clothes.
Finally, she found a small plastic bag under a pile of underwear.
In the plastic bag, there were several pieces of white solid material.
Looking at the plastic bag, Fan Xiaoai stopped.
"What are you looking for?"
She turned around suddenly, and Janda was standing at the door wearing a black bathrobe, looking at her coldly.
Fan Xiaoai's expression showed no trace of panic.
She silently took out a set of yellow clothes from the closet.
"I'm getting you some pajamas."
The smile returned to her face.
"No, go and get me a bowl of soup."
He watched Fan Xiaoai walk out of the bedroom.
In the kitchen, looking at the chicken soup in the pot, Fan Xiaoai evenly sprinkled the powder in her hand into it, and her sinister eyes became even weirder.
Put the chicken soup in front of him, and the tempting aroma hit his nostrils.
Jian Da took a sip without thinking. He was really hungry.
"I really want to take care of you like this for the rest of my life."
Fan Xiaoai held her chin with her right hand and said softly.
"Okay."
Janda put down the spoon in her hand.
"Please let me rest for a while and just have a sip of soup."
Her eyes slowly lowered.
"Can you stop acting like a little daughter-in-law all day? Hey, I don't understand. You have such good conditions, you can cook, and you can take care of others. Why do you have to follow me?"
"How could you not know?"
There was sadness in her tone.
"Okay, okay, do you still want me to drink soup?"
After saying that, he raised the spoon and took another sip.
Looking at him, Fan Xiaoai seemed to have made up her mind.
"I've thought about it, you can play whatever you want when you're outside."
Her eyes were moist.
"You mean, really?"
Jian Da's eyes began to become a little blurry.
"I know I'm not worthy of you, but who made me love you so much? As long as you are with me, you can do whatever you want..."
With a "pop" sound, Jian Da's head hit the table.
Fan Xiaoai stopped sobbing instantly, and the tenderness she felt just now disappeared without a trace.
She stared at the man with an almost malicious look.