Chapter 8: She's a Follower
Mo Qingyi looked at the Oxford English-Chinese dictionary on the dining table, her head slammed on the table, the sun shone on her face, just the right temperature, full of comfort, she wanted to sleep on her stomach and take a small rest.
Sitting daydreaming, sighing.
"Want to rest?"
"Hmm."
Mo Qingyi heard a magnetic low voice, raised his head instantly, and had a beautiful collision with Jin Yunheng gorgeously.
The scene was once embarrassing to freezing.
Jin Yunheng was wearing silky sea-blue pajamas, bent over, stared at Mo Qingyi for a long time, snuggled his chin, and snorted coldly, "Wronged you?" ”
"No, no, absolutely not, Lord Jin Shao doesn't care about villains, it's me who doesn't know the size, it's me who is lazy ......"
"Naturally, you're lazy, could it be me?" Jin Yunheng asked coldly.
Mo Qingyi pulled her lips and smirked in embarrassment, glanced at Jin Yunheng's cold eyes, immediately became serious, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, ready to brew ideas for breakfast.
She really didn't know what to do to cater to this eldest young master.
Who made her really not care about these boys, and never fantasized that one day she would live under the same roof with such a character.
She deeply realized the impermanence of the world.
Mo Qingyi no longer followed the "big dictionary", and sat on her familiar soup.
Jin Yunheng bathed in the sun, looking at the small figure in the kitchen, inexplicably nostalgic.
He couldn't help but think of her.
Once she was, the former Angela.
Jin Yunheng laughed to himself, laughing at his stupidity and lack of understanding.
Ling had an idea in his mind, he wanted to "use" Mo Qingyi well.
Smelling the unfamiliar fragrance in the air, Jin Yunheng was in a trance for a moment, as if he was back in his childhood.
When Mo Qingyi came out, Jin Yunheng was thinking seriously. She didn't dare to disturb, quietly put down the bowl and left immediately.
Jin Yunheng looked at the soup, sat down and savored it, reminiscing, and reminiscing, which made him think of a lot of former people.
A string of ringtones interrupted his thoughts, his eyes looked at the bedroom, only to see Mo Qingyi going to the bedroom, and three seconds later, the mobile phone appeared in front of him.
It's not too stupid. Jin Yunheng commented silently.
"Heng, it's me, Cortana." Ankena said softly.
"Hmm." Jin Yunheng responded lightly, unable to hear any emotion.
Mo Qingyi walked to the kitchen with interest, hiding in the kitchen and eating breakfast, her ears pricked up, listening to the movement outside.
Guessing carefully, the screen was Anna, a woman's English name.
It is not difficult to guess that it is the heroine of yesterday's wedding, Jin Yunheng's first girlfriend.
handed over the sandwich, and when he finished eating, he only heard Jin Yunheng say in a high-third-degree voice: "If you want to listen, come out and listen, squatting in it is not afraid of choking." ”
"I don't want to hear it." Mo Qingyi muttered softly, walked out, and sat at the dining table eating.
The two did not communicate verbally, quietly, and even with a hint of embarrassment.
"You'll follow me out later."
"Oh. Where to? ”
"Aren't you curious about the relationship between me and Ankona? Go see her!! ”
"Huh? I'm not, my clothes are ......" Mo Qingyi refused, received a cold look from Jin Yunheng, shut up obediently, and was obedient like a little daughter-in-law.
"If there is enough reason, you can say it generously, there is no need to prevaricate, no one will embarrass a righteous person." Jin Yunheng said.
"There are many things in the world that can be won without reason. Jin Shao is not a person like us, so he can't understand it. Mo Qingyi said with a wry smile.
People of their status, even if they have a reason, they can't match their words.
Mo Qingyi turned around and went back to the kitchen to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and when it was over, a set of clothes was placed on the sofa in the living room.
In this way, she did a good job of Jin Yunheng's role as a little heel.
Jin Yunheng took her to the top floor of the Slan Hotel, where An Kena was playing billiards.
Seeing the two of them, he couldn't help but be surprised, and then showed a bright and impeccable smile and walked towards Jin Yunheng. The curvaceous posture makes the blood rush.
"Hello Auntie." Jin Yunheng said with a smile that he was angry.
Remind Ankena not to forget who she is now.