Lin Ke\'er cleaned up the kitchen and went out with a garbage bag to take out the garbage.

Warm wanted to go for her, but she refused.

"No, I just ate a little support. I\'m going to eat to maintain a standard shape. At least I\'m also a little singer in the 18th line, isn\'t it?"

Lin Ke\'er joked and refused the warm kindness.

Warm smile, no longer insist, accompany Du Siqing to sit on the sofa and chat.

Lin Ke\'er went out of the door, threw away the garbage and looked up at the sky.

There are many stars in the sky. It\'s a beautiful starry sky. It must be a good weather tomorrow.

The air is deep and the wood is fragrant.

She stretched out her hand and made a few stretching movements. She was about to go back to the house, but at a casual glance, her hair stood up.

Behind her, there seemed to be a figure coming towards her.

Someone is approaching her!

Who is it at night!

Lin Ke\'er\'s Apricot eyes were slightly frozen, and he suddenly turned around and looked at the people. He just wanted to be sharp and charming, but he hurriedly swallowed the words from his mouth when he arrived.

"Jiang... President Jiang!"

Here comes Jiang Lingfeng!

Jiang Lingfeng finally found here!

She helped warm hide him for so long. Now he must hate himself!

Lin Ke\'er swallowed his saliva with a guilty conscience and looked at the tall figure of the man coming towards him. His handsome face showed a strong cold color under the cover of the night.

"Lin Ke\'er, how are you recently?"

Jiang Lingfeng stood in front of Lin Ke\'er and asked without expression.

The man\'s voice is low and full of a strong sense of oppression.

Lin Ke\'er\'s forehead had already exuded a trace of cold sweat, "it\'s... OK."

Damn it!

She should have just let the warmth out and threw the garbage!

"OK? But I\'m not good!"

Jiang Lingfeng stared at Lin Ke\'er\'s guilty face. "My employees are receiving my salary and betraying me. Do you think I should clean up the door?"

Clean up the portal?

Lin Ke\'er took a breath, looked up at Jiang Lingfeng, looked at his boss\'s indifferent coffin face, and couldn\'t help but collapse.

"Mr. Jiang, I\'m sorry! I admit that I did it wrong. But I also did it for your good. If I didn\'t do that at that time, I would hide what she was still alive, and with her character, I would run for a while. Wouldn\'t you be more worried if I ran to a place where no one knew?"

Die, die!

Friends are more important than bosses!

What\'s more, the boss is cold and kind-hearted. Maybe

"You mean I have to thank you? Thank you for letting your landlady take care of a man who covets her in this remote and backward villa?"

Jiang Lingfeng spoke in a cold and terrible tone.

"No, no, I don\'t mean that! President Jiang, Si Qing is a warm life-saving benefactor. Without Si Qing, warmth might be..."

Lin Ke\'er hurriedly explained, "warmth is a kind and good woman. It\'s not natural for her to take care of her life-saving benefactor?"

After a pause, Lin Ke\'er glanced at the Lingfeng River and braved his cold breath, "What\'s more, President Jiang should be blamed for this. If you didn\'t have an affair with an Xueyan and let an Xueyan talk to Nuan, Nuan wouldn\'t have left Haicheng again after going back. If she didn\'t leave Haicheng, she wouldn\'t have had an accident, let alone have a chance to take care of Siqing."

The words made Jiang Lingfeng\'s eyebrows wrinkle, and countless emotions flashed in his black eyes.

"What did an Xueyan say to warmth? Lin Ke\'er, please tell me everything you know about warmth. Otherwise, I really have to clean up the door."

She came back?

When did it happen?

How many things he doesn\'t know?