Chapter 11: Hey! What are you laughing at

Tang Yuli, he's coming back!

Gu Qiqi suddenly felt that the heating in the room was a little stuffy, she jumped up from the bed anxiously, and drank a large glass of boiled water but could not calm the rapid heartbeat, and simply, she walked out of the warm room.

On the cold breeze on the balcony, she took several deep breaths in a row.

The lights of thousands of homes in the distance are clearly extinguished, and the air is filled with the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, which falls on the tip of her heart along her breath, and her thoughts float far away!

Speaking of which, she really doesn't have much intersection with Tang Yuli.

If it weren't for that night, if it weren't for that unhesitating look, she thought, she would never have remembered a man's name so much in her life.

Gu Qiqi, are you in love with him?

Like countless sleepless nights, she asked herself silently in her heart.

Suddenly, there was a chuckle from beside me.

Gu Qiqi subconsciously turned her head sideways, only to find that her balcony and the balcony of the master bedroom had figured it out! In the middle, there is only a one-meter-high openwork guardrail, and several evergreen potted plants dance gently in the north wind.

The man sat in the rocking chair with his back to her, holding something in his hand and staring intently.

Curious, she leaned closer, leaned her hands on the guardrail and asked, "Hey!" What are you laughing at? ”

The man paused, and the things in his hand were put into the pocket of his pajamas.

When he looked back at Gu Qiqi, his deep eyes were like a vast starry sky: "Haven't slept yet?" He seemed a little surprised.

Gu Qiqi shrugged helplessly and joked, "Yes! For those who recognize the bed, the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels. ”

Seeing Feng Jing's eyebrows frowning slightly, she asked again: "What were you looking at just now?" A gift from an ex-girlfriend? ”

The man's eyes flickered at her, turned around, and entered the room.

Gu Qiqi; “……”

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The next morning, when Feng Jing went downstairs, he heard a snorting sound coming from the kitchen.

It's been a long time since there was a smell of oil smoke in his villa! Because he has a serious habit of cleanliness and a picky eater. After hiring a few cooks who couldn't meet his requirements, he simply cooled down the kitchen.

He didn't really have much hope for the girl who claimed to take good care of him.

Still, when he saw the delicate breakfast on the table, he was stunned.

"Home-style craftsmanship, don't dislike it!" The woman grinned and sat him down at the table, and took a piece of browned egg steamed bun and placed it on a small plate in front of him.

Feng Jing doesn't like to eat eggs, which is a habit he unconsciously developed when he was a child.

However, the woman's eager gaze was right in front of his eyes, and she was like a child anxious for praise, her long eyelashes fluttering, and it was unbearable to refuse her kindness.

"Taste it! I got up early in the morning to do it! ”

The woman said that in order to prove that her craftsmanship was really good, she pinched a piece in her mouth and bit it down contentedly......

"Hmm, it's so fragrant......" The satisfied expression is so wonderful that it can shoot a food advertisement.

Feng Jing looked at her and couldn't help but wonder if it was really so delicious?

Pick up the chopsticks and look at the table full of high-quality snacks: egg steamed bread slices, egg spring rolls, egg sandwiches, scallion poached eggs, preserved eggs and lean porridge......

He was dumbfounded: "You like to eat eggs very much?" ”

"Yes! Eggs are very nutritious, and have you noticed that every dish you make with them is delicious? ”

The woman ate her breakfast with a smile and enthusiastically sandwiched a spring roll for him.