<Hou Shao> works

Chapter 569 Remember My Words

    

levator door opened. Lu Liming strode towards the nurses' station and inquired about Liu Fengqing's ward."Room three, Liu Fengqing." The nurse, seeing the handsome guy, winked with star-struck eyes.Lu...The young master Hou before her eyes, was both the one she knew and yet not the one she knew.

Before, Hou Shao seemed to rarely care about other people's affairs, always wearing a faint expression, as if he didn't care about anything.

This strange and nonsensical statement actually left Lin Jinyan somewhat puzzled.

Hou Shao didn't probe further, nor did she wait for Lin Jinran to answer her question. Her footsteps continued forward as she asked, "By the way, have you found a job yet"

Lin Jin yan looked at Hou Shao with a keen eye, just as cold and aloof as ever. Was she overthinking things

"Well, I'll be going to July Studio next week."

"July, a very famous designer. You can go into her studio, there's potential." Hou Shao nodded slightly.

Lin Jinran smiled, "Indeed, being able to enter July's workshop and learn from senior designers is a great opportunity. The future seems full of possibilities."

She doesn't expect the future to be anything extraordinary, if she could just open her own studio, that would pretty much fulfill her dreams.

Hou Shao went for a stroll with her by the lake until the sky was starting to darken. Then they went to a nearby restaurant and had dinner.

After dinner, Hou Shao declined Lin Jinran's suggestion to drive her home and decided to leave alone by car.

The two people waited for a taxi. Lin Jinran saw Hou Shao get in the car and was about to leave when...

The taxi window rolled down, and Hou Shao poked his head out. "Remember what I said," he said, miming the motion of a phone with his finger. He retracted his head, and the driver started the vehicle.

Just after starting the car, Hou Shao rubbed his aching temples and took out his phone. He input a number and sent a text message.

Above it was written: Complete.

She didn't mind when there was no reply to her text, she casually put away her phone and closed her eyes as if asleep.

Watching the vehicle drive away, Lin Jinran repeatedly tried to recall what Hou Shao had said. What exactly were his words

On the road, Lin Jinran hung his head and fiddled with his phone, switching it on and off repeatedly.

They talked about various things, seeming to be mostly work-related. It seemed pointless to record the work discussion over the phone.

Like unraveling a silken thread, Lin Jinran finally remembered the abrupt question that Hou Shao had asked her.

"You know, the more you ignore it, the easier it is for other women to take advantage. At that point, do you think you'll still be able to maintain this marriage"

Do these sentences mean that >

It seems so, Hou Shao means calling. Could it be asking her to send a text message or make a call to Fu Mo Han

Until the Rolls-Royce came to a smooth stop in front of the Fu residence, Lin Jinran finally figured it out. It was indeed that meaning.

Instinctively, my mind rejected the proposal. My mood became unsettled upon Hou Shao's reminder.

A woman who has an opportunity at hand, could it be referring to Lin Ruochu

Now Lin Ruochu is traveling with Fu Mochen, so if Hou Shao sees Fu Mochen, he must also have seen Lin Ruochu.

Thinking about this meaning, Lin Jinran seemed to feel that everything made sense. Otherwise, why would Hou Shao bring it up for no reason

Her mood was subtly off. Lying in bed, Lin Jinyan picked up her phone, biting her lip, her face showing hesitation. Maybe she should send a message to ask, it wouldn't hurt, right

Reaching this point, Lin Jinran typed a line of words, furrowed his brows and thought for a moment, feeling it was not right so he deleted it. Then he typed another set of words, but still felt it wasn't quite right, so he deleted it again.

After deleting it twice, she crossed her arms, completely unsure of what to post.y into a burning desire.At that moment, Lin Jinran hugged Ye Xiao's shoulders tightly, her fair fingernails drawing lines on his broad back.Tears welled in her eyes, a tangle of complex emotions press...