Fu Jin slowly raised his eyes, and under his long eyelashes, his dark and deep pupils reflected the girl's face.

After the atmosphere was stiff for a few seconds, the handsome and noble man gently wiped the corners of his lips with a tissue, his movements were elegant and indifferent, like a nobleman who had received higher education and cultivation. He said gently: "Do you say it again?"

"I said—" Ranbai's expression remained unchanged, and he paused word by word: "I'm going to sleep, do you want me to be responsible?"

"I am your boss." His tone was calm, as if he was narrating a fact.

"Have you never met an employee who has a special relationship with his superior?" Ranbai smiled.

Fu Jin's face was expressionless, and his dark eyes seemed like an unfathomable abyss.

Just when Ranbai thought he was angry, the person in front of him suddenly stood up slowly, supported the table with one hand, and bent over coldly under Ranbai's gaze, casting a beautiful shadow.

The slender and tall young man, with his slender and beautiful fingers, lifted the girl's jaw, and he pressed the girl into his arms. His movements were a bit light and ambiguous, but the person who took the initiative to do these things had no expression on his face, and even his delicate eyebrows and eyes were always indifferent, and he just kissed calmly.

Ranbai narrowed his eyes, grabbed the man's pure black tie with one hand, and pulled Fu Jin down in his direction. The white fingers and the pure black collar intertwined an ambiguous bewitching. The girl raised her head and bit the corner of his lips. A slight smell of blood filled her mouth.

The cold and slender man looked expressionless. He rigorously tidy up his tie and returned calmly and elegantly. His delicate facial features were indifferent, and there were still biting marks on his thin lips. Fu Jin wiped his lower lip with the back of his hand, tapped his fingertips twice, and said calmly: "I kiss you, are you responsible?"

The mood is mediocre and there is no turmoil.

Even when he lowered his eyes and raised his hand, he was always cold and evil.

"What?" Ranbai gently rubbed the corners of his lips and asked casually, "The firm's unspoken rules?"

"No." He looked at her calmly with cold and thin black eyes, and his voice was very light and denied what Ranbai said.

His voice was extremely light and cold, as if he had no emotions, leaving only the indifference as if he was a cold pond in the deep forest, with a hint of coldness.

This meal can be called a midnight snack and is spent in a strange atmosphere.

The two of them didn't mention this topic again.

When Ranbai left the law firm of "F.J.", it was already past eleven o'clock.

The night was heavy, but the lights of the coming and going vehicles, the endless stream of people, and the high-rise buildings all illuminated, came out of the windows, adding a little bit of fireworks.

Ranbai looked at the time and hired a taxi, reported the address of the original owner's mother and Guan Qin's family, but did not return to the house rented by the original owner.

I guess Guan Chuhan is still making trouble there.

The address she reported was a bit far from the bustling city center, and it took about an hour to arrive.

Ranbai used his memory to find the key to the house from the shoulder bag that the original owner was carrying, and directly lowered his eyes and opened the door.

The lights at home are on, and it’s late at night and they haven’t even slept yet. The atmosphere is obviously a bit depressing. I guess there is another quarrel, either because of Guan Qin’s best relative or because of her mother-in-law.

I guess they didn't expect Ranbai to come back at this time.
Chapter completed!