Chapter 76 Does She Disdain Him?

er and wait for a check-up at a maternity and gynecology hospital. 。Checking this matter outside the courtyard, Lin Jinran didn't tell anyone. He followed a normal inspection procedure. 。At first, Ji..."Pffft." Lin Jinran spat out a laugh, looking at Fu Mo'han with surprise and astonishment in her glazed eyes.

Fu Mo Han frowned in disdain, his cold face seemed displeased.

Only then did Lin Jinran realize that she had just sprayed some soup onto the dishes.

Men with obsessive-compulsive disorder probably find these dishes repulsive.

However, it's understandable. After all, he suddenly said something like "tonic for virility" when she was drinking her soup.

Zhang Sao was quite calm, skillfully taking the paper towel and handing it to Lin Jinran. Without even raising her eyelids, she replied, "That kind of soup should only be drunk once a week. Drinking it every day would cause too much fire in the body, and even Madam wouldn't be able to handle it. If Young Master wants to drink it, I'll make another batch in two days."

"We absolutely can't let Zhang Sao cook that kind of soup again. Thinking about Fu Mo Han's performance last night, Lin Jin Ran's cheeks flushed red instantly. She quickly said, 'It's hot outside now, it's better not to drink it. Drink more fire-clearing drinks instead, it's healthier.'"

She just didn't want to let Fu Mochen drink it anymore, so that he wouldn't suffer. But she didn't want Fu Mochen to hear her say that, his sword-like eyebrows furrowed even tighter.

Her pale, cold features were even more strikingly indifferent.

He didn't despise her, did she despise him

Fu Mo Han placed his chopsticks on the table and stood up. He suddenly turned around and strode away from the dining table.

Lin Jinran was baffled. She didn't understand what she had done wrong.

Could it be that men still want to drink that kind of soup

Thinking about this possibility, Lin Jinran immediately shook his head and denied it.

How could that be As her gaze fell upon the exquisitely prepared dishes, she suddenly thought back to just moments ago. Perhaps he had left because he found it distasteful that she had accidentally splashed some on herself

However, Fu Mo's departure allowed Lin Jinfan to relax a lot. He didn't have to be so restrained anymore.

He doesn't want to eat, so these are all hers.

Zhang Sao looked at Lin Jinran who was leisurely eating dinner, and said helplessly, “Madam, Young Master's stomach has some problems. If he gets hungry, he will feel uncomfortable.”

"Well, I'll leave him some then." Lin Jinran felt that doing this was already very considerate of him.

As for whether he eats or not, it has nothing to do with her.

Lin Jinran left most of it untouched, she also knew that Fu Mo Han basically wouldn't eat what was left.

However, these things had nothing to do with her, so she walked towards her own little house.

I can't get the door open no matter what I do.

Zhang Sao appeared just behind her, explaining, "Madam, your belongings have all been moved to the master bedroom. This is a storage room, how could you possibly live here!"

"Lin Jinran, “…”"

She said, Zhang Sao would have some trouble here.

She could only bite the bullet and go upstairs to Fu Mo Han's bedroom, bringing things out.

Since we can't stay here, the guest room is an option.

Lin Jinran sighed and helplessly went upstairs, walked to the master bedroom door and knocked, "Knock knock knock."

Inside, there was no answer.

Could it be that Fu Mo'han went to the study to work

Thinking about this, Lin Jinran's pale hand grasped the doorknob, "Click." The door swung open.

As expected, Fu Mo-han was not in the room.

Lin Jinran let out a breath and walked towards the bed, where her clothes and other things were neatly stacked.

She didn't have much, so she simply used an item of clothing that needed washing as her pack. She wrapped all of her belongings in it and held them close to her chest.

Looking at the limited amount of things, all bundled together, it seems a bit excessive.

Nearly blocking half of Lin Jinran's face, only a pair of clear eyes were exposed. She struggled to hold on and walked towards the door.

As she entered, the door was shut behind her. She had no choice but to open it again, clutching the bundle in her arms, reaching out with trembling fingers to grasp the doorknob.

As his long fingers brushed the doorknob, a sharp click, "clack," echoed in Lin Jinran's ear. Before he could react, the door swung open.or said that Ruochu has a tumor in her head. It is unclear whether it is benign or malignant and surgery is required. The prognosis is likely poor. 。Xu Ronghua, as he spoke, his eyes welled up with te...