Chapter 22
Ji Zebei didn't like this feeling, his eyes sank, and he quickly walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out, Lu Ran was still sleeping, his bed was messed up by her, half of the quilt was dragged on the floor, after she left, he had to clean up, all the sheets were changed, and the room was carefully disinfected.

He doesn't like leaving other people's taste in his private territory.

When he walked out of the room, he heard movement from the kitchen, walked up to look, and found that Ji Zichen was cooking with one arm hanging. The kitchen was messed up by this kid, it was like a robbery crime scene.

"What are you doing!" he said with restraint.

Hearing the sound, Ji Zichen turned his head and grinned at him, "I made the porridge for you two lazy bastards."

"..."

He went in and found that the porridge in the pot was cooking decently, but his kitchen was a bit too spoiled.

He rolled up his sleeves, threw Ji Zichen out of the kitchen, put on plastic gloves, and started cleaning.

Ji Zichen stood at the door of the kitchen, pouted and said, "Look at the porridge."

"Get out of the way, I warn you, don't come into my kitchen again."

Ji Zichen: ...

When Lu Ran woke up, it was almost noon. When she opened her eyes, she saw the white ceiling. She sat up tiredly, with a headache and a stomachache.

Looking around, it was a strange room with gray curtains, white sheets, and white furniture. This strange but familiar cool color seemed to be Ji Zebei's home.

She was startled, and memories flooded her mind one after another.

Last night, he seemed to be playing tricks on Ji Zebei by taking advantage of the strength of wine, hugging him and not letting go.

6 Two pure wines did not break her into pieces, she remembered everything she should remember, and she even vomited all over Ji Zebei.

Oops!

A clean freak like Ji Zebei must despise her to death.

She was sitting blankly when the door of the room was pushed open.

Ji Zebei walked in, holding a white four-piece bed suit in his hand, stretched out his hand to lift her off the bed, and began to change the sheets.

She was stunned to the side, looking at this man with severe cleanliness in disbelief.

She just slept on this bed for one night...

"Mr. Ji, yesterday..."

"Go out." Ji Zebei interrupted her coldly, and said, "Leave after finishing the porridge."

"Porridge?"

He cooked porridge for her?

Simply flattering.

She wanted to go to the bathroom to wash her face, but was stopped by Ji Zebei. The man looked at her indifferently, his tone was as cold as ice, "Don't dirty the bathroom, go back to wash at your own home after drinking the porridge."

Lu Ran: ...

He actually despised her so much.

She walked out of the room with her head drooping. Ji Zichen lazily nestled on the sofa in the living room. Seeing that she woke up, she smiled at him, got up and went into the kitchen to serve her porridge. When she came out, the person standing in the living room had disappeared , he only heard a 'bang' closing sound from the porch.

"Brother, sister Lu Ran is gone." He yelled into Ji Zebei's room.

Ji Zebei frowned slightly, quickly changed the sheets, spread the quilt evenly, and then threw the changed sheets directly into the washing machine in the bathroom.

While he was busy, Ji Zichen ran in, "Brother, sister Lu Ran didn't even drink the porridge, so she just left."

"Ah."

"Huh?" Ji Zichen's eyes widened, wondering, "Did you say something nasty? She looks unhappy."

Ji Zebei: ...

That woman has caused him so much trouble, she didn't even say a word of thanks, and she has a pretty bad temper!

He picked up the detox water, opened the window of the room, and sprayed every corner.

Ji Zichen looked at him like he was looking at a monster, "Brother, you are sick and need to be cured."

He rolled his eyes and stared at him, "Make the bed in your room for me immediately."

"Brother, you are really sick."

"Go at once."

Ji Zichen pursed his lips, and went back to the room with a displeased face. The bed was being made, Ji Zebei followed in, opened the window for ventilation, and sprayed disinfectant into his room.

I don't know what brand of disinfectant his brother used. It doesn't have a pungent smell, but it has a faint fragrance of jasmine.

In my memory, my eldest brother's house always smelled of jasmine. He originally thought that Ji Zebei would grow flowers, but there was not even a pot of green plants in the house, let alone flowers.

"Brother, Brother Ye said to go hiking on Saturday morning." He remembered the appointment with Ye Zhian, and quickly reminded Ji Zebei.

Ji Zebei said 'hmm', turned around and went out, and went to the living room to spray disinfectant.

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When Lu Ran entered the house, he fell directly on the sofa. He had a headache and a burning sensation in his stomach, and he didn't want to eat at all.

Rhubarb jumped up and meowed at her.

She got up, added food and water to the rhubarb, went to milk the goat, and fed the briquettes.

After finishing her work, she went to the bathroom to take a hot shower, changed into plush pajamas, and then called Liang Man.

She has already handed in this week's manuscript in advance, and she is also on duty when she goes to the company. She has nothing to do, so she simply rests at home.

She ordered a takeaway and ordered a bowl of porridge.

While drinking, Ye Zhian called.

"Are you okay?" Ye Zhian's tone was a little worried.

"pretty good."

"I want to see the house this afternoon, do you have time?"

"Have."

"I'll be downstairs at your apartment at two o'clock, and you come down directly."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, she drank the porridge slowly, her stomach was unwell, so she had no appetite, and she didn't finish the small bowl of porridge, so she put down the spoon, lay on the sofa and closed her eyes to rest.

When it was close to two o'clock, she changed her clothes and went out a few minutes earlier.

While waiting for the elevator, she heard the door of room 1802 open, and subconsciously glanced at it.

Ji Zebei came out, holding a black plastic bag in his hand.

"Throw out the trash?" She took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

Ji Zebei said 'hmm' with a calm expression, glanced at her, and said, "You want to go out?"

"Ye Zhian asked me to accompany him to see the house."

"Don't you have a headache anymore?"

"pain."

"Don't you feel sick to your stomach?"

She twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Uncomfortable."

"Then why are you running around if you don't rest at home!"

"..."

The man's voice was cold, but there was concern for her between the lines.

She suddenly felt warm in her heart, and said with a warm smile to Ji Zebei, "I want to go out and breathe some fresh air."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Ate."

"You can't drink, so don't drink in the future."

"Oh."

At this moment, the elevator door opened.

Just as Ji Zebei was about to step in, the black garbage bag in his hand was suddenly taken by Lu Ran.

She quickly entered the elevator and smiled at him: "I'll throw out the garbage for you."

Men wear thin clothes, so it is easy to catch a cold when going out like this.

"Go back quickly, it's cold outside." The corner of the woman's lips curled into a sweet smile, until the elevator door closed, her smile was still reflected in his mind.

He stood still in front of the elevator, and it took him a while to regain his senses.

The window in the stair passage was open a crack, and a small wind blew in, making him shiver from the cold, and also clearing up his erratic thoughts.

(End of this chapter)

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