The next (日rì), Ziqi woke up and did not see Jingdong's (身shēn) shadow.

She was in a hurry to go to work, walked to the door of the guest room, knocked on the door, and shouted, "Eh, I'm going to work, remember to close the door when you leave." ”

After waiting for a while, but not hearing any response, she wrung her brow and knocked again, but there was still no movement.

She tried to open the door and glanced inside, the quilt in the guest room was stacked like tofu blocks, but there was no one in sight.

"Gone?"

She grunted and walked outside, out the door, heeling down.

The man who thought she was gone, but she was sitting at the small stone table in the garden drinking tea and reading the newspaper leisurely, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Is it really your own home?

"I'm going to work, remember to close my door when you're gone!"

She shouted at him and walked outside.

Jing Dong raised his eyes and glanced at her, and greeted her, just like the host, "Eat breakfast and then leave!" ”

The corners of Ziqi's mouth twitched, and he turned (shēn) to look over, and sure enough, he saw a breakfast on the spot opposite him.

She furrowed her brow, "You did that?" ”

Jing Dong raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile in his eyes, "In order to thank you for taking me in last night, I made a breakfast, it should be!" ”

That's a nice thing to say!

Ziqi sneered in his heart, but looked at him calmly on his face.

"Sit down and eat, I'll go out on errands in a while, and I'll give you a ride by the way!" Jing Dong tapped his finger on the stone table.

Ziqi looked at it, pursed the corners of his mouth, turned (body shēn) and walked over, pulled out a chair and sat down, and ate breakfast.

"You don't have to bother!"

"By the way, make an extra one!"

Jing Dong raised his eyes and glanced at her.

Ziqi was speechless.

The breakfast tasted good and she ate with relish.

From time to time, his gaze fell on the leisurely man (身shēn) opposite.

Jingdong is still wearing a navy blue short-sleeved T-shirt with a bulging tendon (肉 ròu), which is particularly manly.

She couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Jing Dong raised his eyes and looked straight at her eating, "You live here alone?" ”

It was the result of his observation overnight.

"yes, what?"

Ziqi glared at him defensively.

Jing Dong raised his eyebrows and replied lightly: "Care about you!" ”

"Thank you!" Ziqi was busy eating.

He looked at the woman who was eating seriously, and then glanced at his masterpiece last night, his eyebrows frowned, this woman's lines are not ordinarily big, so he didn't feel anything different at home?

"Like you a girl living alone, you still have to pay more attention to safety! Don't bring men in in the future, it's dangerous! ”

Hearing his words, Ziqi almost choked.

She took a sip of cow (奶nǎi), swallowed the contents of her mouth, looked up at the man with an upright face, and asked with a smile: "Jing Shao, are you talking about yourself?" ”

"Besides, I didn't bring it in last night, someone shamelessly squeezed in! It's just one night later, Jing Shao won't remember (sex xìng) and forget it so quickly, right? ”

Jing Dong's swarthy handsome face sank, and his momentum was impressive.

"I'm talking about others, not me!"

Ziqi sneered and raised his eyebrows, "I think you're more dangerous!" ”

She stared at him with blinking eyes, and suddenly laughed mysteriously.

"Jing Shao, you can't be interesting to me, right? You have to come to my house! ”

Jing Dong frowned, looked at her deeply, got up (body shēn), and left.

"You're thinking too much!"