When Chi Miao opened her eyes again, there was no one on the mattress, and the mattress was folded into a cuboid and neatly placed aside.

She looked at her watch, and it was just under half past six.

He left so early?

"Get up." Chen Bei's voice came from the kitchen.

Chi Miao rubbed her worried eyes. Jiang Sheng wore his father's striped apron around his waist, and lazily glanced at her.

——！？

Damn, her hair!

Chi Miao was shocked, pressed the unkempt hair on the top of her head with her hand, and wiped her face on both sides with her other hand to make sure there was no saliva.

"What are you doing in my kitchen?"

"You still ask." Chen Bei said: "Jiang Sheng got up half an hour earlier than you and took the initiative to help my mother prepare breakfast, you look at you." ”

Chi Miao stepped on the floor with her bare feet, and walked into the kitchen with a snap, and the leader inspected the stove and looked around the stove, and Chen Bei shuddered, "Why don't you hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth, what are you shaking." ”

After speaking, he looked at Jiang Sheng with a smile, and his eyes were gentle and could wring out the Yangtze River water, "Jiang Sheng's fever has not completely subsided, his mother asked him to go home to rest, Jiang Sheng said that his head no longer hurts, and he said that he would come to help with everything." ”

"Oh." Boss Chi Miao pursed his lips boredly, and slipped away before his mother greeted him with another merciless iron palm.

When she came back with a face like a city wall, Jiang Sheng was rolling up her sleeves, and Chi Miao wanted to laugh happily when she saw his posture of grabbing vegetables.

Is he going to wash the vegetables, or do he want to find someone to do the fight?

Halfway through breakfast, Chi Hao suddenly received a phone call, saying that a critically ill patient had been transferred from the department and he needed to leave work immediately.

After drinking the black coffee in the cup, Chi Hao put on his coat and went out, even his back was full of hurry.

Jiang Sheng frowned, his eyes darkened a little.

"Auntie. I'm moving out in a while. ”

Chi Miao's shoulders trembled slightly, and the iron chopsticks in his hands instantly collided, making a crisp metallic sound.

She picked up the glass of water she had at hand and drank it to hide her unnaturalness.

"Move out?" Chen Bei was stunned, "It's only been a long time since you moved here, why are you leaving all of a sudden?" ”

Jiang Sheng looked at her and said, "There is something at home that I need to go back to deal with." ”

"You are now at the age when you have to study hard, what is there for your children to deal with?" Chen Bei frowned disapprovingly, "Then are you still studying in No. 2 Middle School after that?" ”

Chi Miao dug a spoonful of rice and chewed it pretendically, unable to swallow it.

"I used to go to school in Minghua City, and my family is also in Minghua City." Jiang Sheng said softly: "I don't know how the family will arrange it for me. Maybe go back to your old school, maybe ......"

Maybe? Chi Miao involuntarily turned her head to him.

Jiang Sheng put down his chopsticks, "Maybe he will send me abroad." ”

……

That's what he said yesterday about "a trip home"?

Chi Miao bit her lower lip unconsciously, and inexplicably felt a sense of grievance.

According to this development, she can almost predict that Young Master Jiang will return from school, take over the family business logically, and start the story of dominating his life.

A meal of breakfast ended in a gloomy mood.

Sending away the culprit who caused the low air pressure, Chi Miao stood in the hallway in a daze.

Chen Bei sighed again and again: "Mom, why did you suddenly think that Jiang Sheng's child was foggy." ”

"You just found out."

Chi Miao panicked tiredly, and returned to the bedroom to lie on the bed.

Never mind. Never mind.

Originally, she herself decided to remove Jiang Sheng from her life.

No big deal.