Although she didn't go to bed until nearly one or two o'clock in the morning, Zeng Jingrong still got up on time at half past five the next morning, and was in good spirits.

The first thing she did when she got up was not to go to the bathroom to wash up, but to pick up her mobile phone and call Wang Jian.

"Tick Bell ......"

The bell rang for at least a minute, and it was finally connected.

"Jianjian, is that you, where are you now?" Before anyone on the other end of the phone could speak, Zeng Jingrong couldn't wait and asked in a concerned and anxious voice.

"It's my cousin, why are you calling? I'm sleepy...... What's the matter?" a lazy, yawning but familiar voice came from the earpiece.

After hearing that it was Wang Jian's voice, Zeng Jingrong's heart finally relaxed, and the colleague who shouted "thank God" in her heart instantly turned cold, and asked dissatisfiedly:

"Where have you been? Why didn't you return to the house all night? Also, why didn't you answer your phone call yesterday?"

"Yesterday's class reunion...... Drunk high...... Now at a classmate's house...... How dare I not understand your phone? It's out of power...... The phone is out of battery...... That's it, sister, I'm hanging...... Hey, I'm really sleepy......" Seeing that Zeng Jingrong was just worried about her safety and nothing serious, Wang Jian explained a few sentences and hung up the phone.

put down the phone and was about to continue to sleep, but saw Lin Xiaoya next to him with beautiful and bright eyes, looking at him with a nervous and worried gaze.

"Wake you up, Xiaoya, go to sleep, let's go back to sleep. Wang Jian smiled slightly, and touched Lin Xiaoya's delicate and warm face with his hand.

"Hmm-" Lin Xiaoya snorted like a kitten, revealing a shy look, but the worried expression on her face was still hanging, and she asked worriedly, "Sister Jingrong, is she ...... She wouldn't doubt it, would she?"

"Probably not...... Don't think about it so much, just tell her our relationship directly, anyway, my sister usually sells you in front of me, and this time it is exactly what she wants!"

"I ...... I don't believe it!" Lin Xiaoya's face turned red, and she glanced at him coquettishly, but the joy on her face was obvious.

"Hehe......" Wang Jian smiled, a little embarrassed, and knew that it was difficult for the girl in his arms to believe what he said - a few days ago, Zeng Jingrong asked him to accompany Ye Lu in front of several clerks, how could he start calling him to fight Lin Xiaoya's idea again in a blink of an eye?

However, now his cheeks have been cultivated thicker than the city wall, and after a little embarrassment, he recovered. Wang Jian stared at Lin Xiaoya in his arms, and said casually:

"Don't believe it, Xiaoya. Although my mother and my sister first liked Ye Lu—because I knew her first—I also had a pretty good impression of you after you came. The two of them often sighed regretfully in front of me, saying that it's a pity that Xiaoya you have a boyfriend, otherwise, it's quite a good match with me - both of us are college students, I am young and promising, Xiaoya, you are beautiful, kind-hearted, know the warmth and cold, know the distress of people, the two of us together, will definitely be with Hemeimei, happy for a lifetime. ”

Seeing that Wang Jian described her so well, and her image in the eyes of "Mother Jian" and "Sister Jian" was also so good, Lin Xiaoya's face became more and more ruddy, and her heart became more and more happy, but based on the reserve of women, she still retorted softly:

"Talent...... It won't be what you say!"

"Hehe, one day you'll believe it...... However, Xiaoya, now my identity is sensitive, and I am ready to eat Douyin's meal in the future, and take the Internet celebrity route - this money comes quickly and easily - but the only bad thing is the problem of marriage and love, I have to maintain my image of 'Bingqing Yujie' for a long time, I can have scandals and lace news, but I can't be caught by someone, so as not to shatter the illusions of those female fans who like me. This, you still need to understand. ”

Since he has already talked about his mother and cousin, in order to make himself less troublesome in the future and make himself more free and more comfortable, Wang Jian immediately started to pave the way and give Lin Xiaoya a "preventive shot".

"I understand, Brother Jian. Even in my dreams, I never thought I would be where I am today. Now that I'm in this way, I'm very satisfied and content. Don't worry, Brother Jian, I'm ...... I'm not going to let the outside world know about our relationship. Lin Xiaoya heard the meaning of Wang Jian's words, and hurriedly said.

"Sensible!" Wang Jian snapped his fingers, admiring the girl's well-behavedness, and lowered his head to kiss the girl's ruddy little mouth, "Come, kiss one!"

"Ah...... Don't—...... Haven't brushed your teeth yet...... Whining...... Uh-huh......"

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This morning, after a hearty "morning luck", Lin Xiaoya continued to go to work in the steamed bun shop as usual, while Wang Jian hugged the quilt and slept after he was physically and mentally refreshed.

He originally wanted Lin Xiaoya to take a leave of absence, take a day off today, and not go to work.

Lin Xiaoya, a first-time wife, also couldn't provoke her lover's warm embrace and the sweet words in her mouth that she never seemed to be able to listen to, but after thinking that if she asked for leave today, she might attract Zeng Jingrong's suspicion, and finally refused, as usual, she got up at 6:40, washed up, and went to work.

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This morning, Lin Xiao went to work normally, and ate in the store with Jian's mother, Sister Jian, Jiang Yan and others at noon.

During this period, because she didn't see Wang Jian coming down to eat when the meal was served, Zeng Jingrong called Wang Jian and asked him if he had gone home and whether he would come back for dinner at noon today.

Seeing Zeng Jingrong calling Wang Jian, Lin Xiaoya on the side suddenly became nervous, and after Zeng Jingrong hung up the phone, she pretended to ask casually:

"Sister Jingrong, Brother Jian, won't he come down to eat today?"

"I went to a good place with my classmates last night, I got drunk, I didn't go home all night, and now I've just gotten up! Zeng Jingrong replied, the expression on her face was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Oh-" Lin Xiaoya sighed, lowered her head and picked up her rice bowl, and began to eat.

Today's lunch food was as good as ever, but I don't know why, Lin Xiaoya ate a little absent-mindedly, tasteless, only ate half a bowl of rice, threw away chopsticks, got up and said to others who were still eating:

"Aunt Zeng, Sister Jingrong, Sister Yan, Chunhua, you eat slowly. ”

"Ah, Xiaoya, you're full, are you full? Jian Ma Zeng Yu was a little surprised to see that Lin Xiaoya, who usually had to eat two bowls of rice, only ate half a bowl of rice and stopped eating.

"I'm full, Aunt Zeng. Last night...... Belch...... Well, I eat a little too much at home. You all eat slowly. I'll go back first, do my laundry, and I'll come back when I go to work in the afternoon. Lin Xiaoya said that because she was telling an insincere lie, she was somewhat afraid to look at others.

"Oh, then you can go, and if you're hungry, come and eat steamed buns later." Zeng Yu didn't think much about it, and said to Lin Xiaoya.

Another great benefit for the clerks who work at the "Jianjian Steamed Bun Shop" is that as long as they are hungry, they can eat steamed buns and porridge in the store.

Of course, you can eat it, and it doesn't matter how much you eat, but you can't take it back with it.