Yin Jiachen looked back at her, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and said: "You have been hungry for too long, it is not good to eat too much at one time, the housekeeper will prepare afternoon tea for you in a while, and if you are not full, you can go downstairs for afternoon tea." ”

Ling Qingyu didn't eat enough, but Yin Jiachen was now her enemy, how could she admit it, so she had to stubbornly turn her head and say, "Who said I'm hungry, I won't go down to eat!" ”

Yin Jiachen didn't care about her, pushed the dining cart and left.

Ling Qingyu sat on the bed for a while, the more she sitted, the more she felt hungry, and she couldn't help complaining about why she didn't eat because she was so good, but in the end, she was fed and eaten by others, and she was not full.

But the words were all said, Ling Qingyu didn't regret it, so she had to sit on the bed until it was time for afternoon tea, and as soon as the second hand turned to the point, she couldn't wait to get up from the bed, walked to the door, and felt that she was too unreserved, coughed lightly, straightened her clothes, hesitated at the door for a moment, and then pushed open the door and walked out.

Ling Qingyu was more familiar with the Yin family's villa than her own, and after going downstairs, she went straight to the restaurant, and when she arrived, the housekeeper had not left.

The housekeeper is also the old housekeeper of the Yin family, watching Ling Qingyu grow up with Yin Jiachen, seeing Ling Qingyu standing at the door, he immediately showed a knowing smile and said, "Miss Ling, you are here, I have prepared your favorite dessert for you, try it." ”

The familiar voice and familiar tone made Ye Jinyun sour the tip of her nose all of a sudden, and after a pause, she responded in a low voice: "Okay." ”

As she spoke, she walked over to the table and sat down, looking at the table of desserts prepared for her by the butler at the table.

As soon as she picked up the chopsticks, she heard a sound of footsteps at the door, Ye Jinyun looked up, but found that the housekeeper didn't know when the clothes left, Yin Jiachen stood at the door of the restaurant, looking at her deeply with dark eyes,

Ling Qingyu subconsciously threw away the spoon in his hand and pushed the pudding in front of him forward, pretending that he hadn't touched it.

Looking at her small action, a faint smile flashed in Yin Jiachen's eyes, he walked into the restaurant, sat next to Ling Qingyu, and said in a low voice: "Why don't you eat, is it that Uncle Liu doesn't suit your appetite?" ”

Listening to the gentleness in his voice, Ling Qingyu's body tensed up, and he asked with a tense face, "Where are my parents?" I'm going to see them! ”

"Eat first." Yin Jiachen frowned, he didn't really want to talk about this at this time.

Ling Qingyu refused to give up just like that, stubbornly turned her head away, and refused to touch the food on the table again.

Seeing her like this, Yin Jiachen sighed helplessly, reached out and took a dessert next to him, put it in front of Ling Qingyu, and said, "After eating, I'll let your parents come over." ”

Ling Qingyu stretched her eyebrows at this time, and turned her head to look at the dessert handed over by Yin Jiachen on the table.

After only a glance, Ling Qingyu was stunned, for three years, he would always be able to choose the dish she wanted to eat the most in the middle of a table.

But she still didn't move, Yin Jiachen watched from the side for a while, and suddenly sighed, "You hate me so much?" ”

Ling Qingyu should have nodded without hesitation, but when he heard the gloom in his tone, he was actually stunned.

In the short period of time when she was stunned, Yin Jiachen suddenly stood up and walked outside the restaurant: "I'm leaving, you have a good meal." ”

He said that he was leaving, and sure enough, he left without looking back, Ling Qingyu watched him leave the direction for a moment, turned his head in a daze, and slowly picked up the dessert sent by Yin Jiachen and took a bite.

Until Ling Qingyu finished eating, Yin Jiachen did not appear again.

Seeing that the housekeeper brought someone over to clean up the table, Ling Qingyu got up from the dining room and left, thinking about what Song Qiming had just said, Ling Qingyu went to the living room to sit, wanting to wait for Yin Jiachen to appear.

Who knew that Ling Qingyu didn't wait, but waited for someone who shouldn't be here: "Sister, you are really here." ”

Ling Ziyu's voice sounded at the door, Ling Qingyu stood up in surprise, turned to look, but saw Ling Ziyu standing at the door of the living room, frowning and looking at Ling Qingyu: "Are you getting back together with Yin Shao again?" ”

Ling Ziyu was always overly concerned about her relationship with Yin Jiachen, Ling Qingyu frowned, and asked instead of answering, "Why are you here?" What about Dad? ”

"I don't know, Dad is probably angry with you, you got married so well that you ran away with someone else." Ling Ziyu spread his hands indifferently and said, "I came here by myself." ”

"What are you doing here? I want to see Daddy. Yin Jiachen frowned and said, "I asked you to call my father before, did you call?" ”

Ling Ziyu shook her head and looked at Ling Qingyu with a strange expression: "Sister, do you really plan to get back together with Yin Shao?" Do you know ......?"

"Know what?" Ling Qingyu was full of thoughts about getting in touch with her family first, and when she heard Ling Ziyu's strange tone, she couldn't help but be attracted by her words, and followed the question.

Ling Ziyu shook his head at this time and sighed: "Forget it, since you have made up your mind to be with Yin Shao, I still don't talk too much." ”

"Ling Ziyu! Can you stop talking? Ling Qingyu hated Ling Ziyu the most, since she married into the Ling family with her mother, every time she talked to her, she was yin and yang, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing Ling Qingyu angry, Ling Ziyu shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Okay, if you have to ask, then I'll tell you, Yin Shao didn't plan to be with you at all, he has his own fiancée." ”

"What?" Ling Qingyu's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Ling Ziyu who was standing at the door, and his hands were clenched into fists.

She broke up with Yin Jiachen for so many years, and never thought that Yin Jiachen would be with other women, this matter actually has nothing to do with her, Yin Jiachen has a fiancée who means that it is impossible to marry her, she should be happy.

But her heart suddenly tightened, as if she was being pulled by countless invisible silk threads, and she tightened it deeply, and the pain made her raise her hand to cover the position of her heart, staggered two steps, and fell back on the sofa.

At this moment, Ling Ziyu took two steps forward and chattered: "Even if you still like him, you can't be a third party to others." ”

"That's enough......" Ling Qingyu slowly lowered her head, her voice gradually weakening.

Ling Ziyu didn't seem to hear it, and continued to say: "Besides, Ji Shao doesn't have anything to be sorry for you, how can you just leave others behind......

"I said enough! Shut up! A breath of anger suddenly rushed to Ling Qingyu's mind, she shouted angrily, raised her head suddenly, and was about to speak, but her eyes suddenly froze.

Ling Ziyu was startled by her at first, and after staying for a moment, she turned her head consciously and suddenly opened her eyes wide, looking at the person who appeared at the door at some point, her eyes suddenly widened: "Yin, Yin Shao." ”