Zhang Han stretched out his hand and pinched Lin Buran's cheek, "Go back to your room and rest for a while. Wash your hands and wait for me tonight. I'll go deal with things first."
After saying that, Zhang Han went upstairs and entered the study.
"Miss Lin, I am your maid Xiaoqing. The room has been arranged. Please come with me." Xiaoqing said.
Lin Buran ignored these women. She turned around and followed Xiaoqing upstairs. Even upstairs, she could still feel the eyes of those women falling on her, like needles. They all wanted to prick her and draw countless blood.
The hole is coming.
...
Lin Buran stayed in the room and did not go out. She began to complete her design drawings. This time Zhang Han gave her a certain range of freedom, which did not affect her work.
Lin Buran had already heard the noise of the women outside. They were all jealous of her and extremely jealous. Lin Buran took it indifferently. They all said that where there are women, there is a battlefield. There is also a huge harem here. It is simply...
There was a bloody storm.
Lin Buran curled her red lips. It didn't matter, she just came out of the bloody storm. She was never afraid of the bloody storm. She just hoped that the bloody storm would come more violently!
Soon it was evening, and Xiaoqing knocked on the door, "Ms. Lin, it's dinner time. You can go downstairs to eat."
Lin Buyan shook his head, "I'm not hungry, you can eat."
The beauties downstairs soon learned that Lin Buran would not go downstairs to dine, and they all said sarcastically.
"A married woman was lucky enough to enter Prince Han's Mansion, and when he asked her to come down to dine, she even made a fuss about it!"
"She doesn't want to eat and we eat, so the cook doesn't need to leave anything, so she goes hungry at night."
Lin Buran has been doing design. During this time, she has been busy dealing with the affairs of the Ren family. She has piled up a lot of work, so she is busy late at night.
Late at night, Zhang Han also came back. He stood at the door and let the maid take off his shoes, "Where is Miss Lin?"
"Ms. Lin is upstairs and hasn't come out all day today," the maid said matter-of-factly.
Zhang Han raised his eyebrows and said, "She hasn't been out all day? She didn't eat?"
"No, Miss Lin said she has no appetite."
"Let Miss Lin have a separate small stove and a cook. All three meals will be cooked according to her preferences and delivered to her room."
The maid was stunned. She had been working here for so long, and this was the first time she had seen this man give such an honor to someone.
At this time, Zhang Han had already gone upstairs and opened the door of Lin Buran's room.
At this time, Lin Buyan was sitting cross-legged on the soft carpet, holding a sketch pen in her delicate white fingers. Her long black hair was tucked behind her ears and draped over her delicate shoulders. She was wearing
A long beige cardigan, with her head lowered and designed.
There was a dim light in the room, and the light filled her body with warmth, and the years were quiet.
Zhang Han leaned against the door and watched for a while. He felt that the wind and frost all over his body had been baptized at this moment. His thin lips could not help but curl up, and he was in a good mood.
However, Lin Buran was busy designing and did not notice him coming. Zhang Han could only walk in and close the door.
Zhang Han sat next to Lin Buran, his deep voice filled with a hint of smile, "What are you painting? Didn't I see it when I came in?"
Lin Buran's attention was still on the design without raising his head, "Oh, King Han, are you back?"
Is she trying to deal with him?
Zhang Han also laughed angrily. He put his arms around her waist and said, "Other women wouldn't know how to serve me, but you are so cold to me and want me to warm up to you."
cold ass.”
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