When I went downstairs, I immediately smelled a fragrant porridge aroma, which was different from the porridge made by Aunt Chen.

Qin Yumeng's eyes lit up and she ran towards the kitchen.

Sure enough, the kitchen was Aunt Zhang who was busy.

"Aunt Zhang, are you back?"

"Mengmeng, get up so early?!" Aunt Zhang put down the work in her hand, turned around and walked towards the stove, picked up the spoon and mixed it into the pot a few times, "You got up just right, my porridge has been boiled." ”

"Yes! That's great! I'm a blessing. ”

"You go and sit outside, and I'll give it to you."

"Okay, then thank you Aunt Zhang."

Qin Yumeng sat at the dining table, holding her chin in her hand, humming a little song, one leg swaying back and forth without listening.

"Mengmeng, I see you're in a very good mood today."

"Uh-huh, I'm in a good mood."

"You should be careful to burn this porridge, eat it slowly, and I will go out and ask my wife to come into the house for breakfast."

"You don't have to go, I'll just call my mom."

Qin Yumeng was barefoot, and the slightest coldness on the floor instantly penetrated her whole body, and she couldn't help but shiver.

"Put your shoes on."

Suddenly, Ye Sicheng's deep and charming voice echoed in the living room, Qin Yumeng was stunned for a moment, and then pointed to the corner where she thought she was equipped with surveillance.

"Okay, Sicheng, get up early, secretly monitor me, and dare to scare me!"

Ye Sicheng was sitting in the office at the moment, looking at the computer screen, Qin Yumeng's side face, and her eyes that she didn't know where to look, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked.

"Where you look, there's no surveillance."

Qin Yumeng withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and looked around again, "You dead pervert, this perverted monitoring is just what you can figure out." ”

"It's just normal surveillance."

"Is it funny that you're talking to me on surveillance? Hurry downstairs for breakfast when you wake up, do you need me to go up and help you? ”

"I'm in the company."

"What? What time is it? When did you go out? ”

"Go out at half past seven in the morning."

"Okay, you've gone out to make money, and I've just gotten up."

"Alright, put your shoes on."

"Good, good." Qin Yumeng put on the ill-fitting slippers nearby, "That's okay, right?" ”

"The shoes I bought for you, aren't they enough to wear?"

"Then I'll wear the right fit later."

"Mengmeng, who are you talking to?" Wang Qimeng finished watering the flowers and pushed the wheelchair in.

"Talk to Sicheng."

"Huh?" Wang Qimeng frowned, obviously surprised by Qin Yumeng's answer, "Are you talking to Sicheng?" ”

"Oh, Mom, don't look like that." Qin Yumeng pointed his finger around the living room, "Sicheng has installed surveillance in this house." ”

"Oh, you're scared to death."

"Huh." Qin Yumeng pushed Wang Qimeng and walked towards the restaurant, "Mom, Aunt Zhang has already cooked the porridge, let's go eat it." ”

"Why didn't Sicheng come down for breakfast when he woke up?"

"Mom, he's already in the company."

"Why didn't I meet him downstairs so early?"

"He's a peculiar man, and there's another elevator in this house that leads to the backyard. Only he could come up with these strange ideas. ”

"Oh! I see. Wang Qimeng smiled, "Sicheng, this child, has a lot of imagination since he was a child. ”

"Is this imaginative? These strange thoughts of his are strange to anyone who looks at them. ”

"It's not as bad as you say."

"Okay, let's not mention him. I see that the weather is good today, or after breakfast, I will take you to the community for a walk. ”

(End of chapter)