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Ye Haocang ignored others and touched her head, his eyes were doting and gentle, like a spring breeze, without a trace of the coldness and hardness of weekdays.

Vivian was stunned, she never thought that the night would be so gentle, so charming.

Her heart was beating fast, and she wanted to be touched like this.

Vivian chewed dry on toasted bread like chewing wax.

Her jealous eyes stared at the light voice who was pampered by Ye Haocang, what kind of fox kung fu did this little bitch use to seduce Ye Maocang!

Before she came, she didn't know that Ye Haocang was actually living with this woman!

She actually bought such an expensive dog, and the thought that the dog was given to Qingyin made her angry and wanted to crush her teeth.

Vivian swallowed the bread, choking on her esophagus, and shoved it into her mouth.

Vivian's every move was caught in the light of her eyes, and naturally she didn't miss her vicious and jealous eyes.

What other reason can a woman be so hostile to herself, except that she likes the night.

Ye Hao Cang saw that Qingyin had been staring at his plate, and said with a smile: "Don't look at it, your breakfast is in the kitchen, go get it yourself." ”

The corners of Qingyin's mouth flattened, revealing a reluctant little expression, she snorted twice, picked up the fork used by Ye Haocang, forked it on the sausage, and took a bite.

She stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked the oil stains on the corner of her mouth, she shook the sausage she snatched with a hippie smile on her face, and her proud look was a little silly and cute in Ye Maocang's eyes.

Ye Hao couldn't help but laugh and got up to serve her breakfast.

As Ye Cang left the table, Whisper stopped chewing and glared coldly at Vivian.

Vivian pinched her fork, her fingers clenched tightly, the corners of her mouth twitched and she said in a suppressed voice, "Good morning, Whisper." ”

"Are you ......?"

Vivian looked at Qingyin's puzzled expression, and was so angry that she wanted to go up and slap her twice, did she want to pretend that she didn't know her now!

Thinking that Ye Mucang was still behind him, Vivian had no choice but to endure the anger and show goodwill to Qingyin, "We met before, have you forgotten?" I'm Vivian, you can call me Secretary Ann. ”

"Oh~~" Qingyin pretended to think of her, she nodded suddenly, and then lukewarmly picked up the milk that Ye Haocang had drunk, took a sip, and then said: "I've always had a bad memory, I'm sorry, I'd better drink more milk to replenish my brain." ”

The corners of Vivian's mouth twitched, and she kindly reminded her, "This glass of milk belongs to Mr. Night." ”

"Huh? So what. She said confidently.

Vivian's tone instantly became angry, "Mr. Night doesn't like people touching his things. ”

"Really?" Qingyin looked behind Vivian, Ye Hao Cang was coming over with breakfast, she murmured softly: "Probably this kind of thing is also divided into people, I touched it, he will never say me, you can touch it......"

She let out a sneer.

Vivian's face turned blue, just as the little milk dog passed by her feet, she secretly kicked hard, and the little milk dog was kicked despite the conditioned reflex dodging it.

Slipped out more than a meter away, the little milk dog was kicked and hurt, whining and barking.

Qingyin hurriedly looked over, and saw Satsuma lying on the ground miserably, his belly twitching.

"You!" As soon as she looked up, she met the eyes of the night.

"What's wrong?"

"It's fine." Qingyin coldly spat out these two words, looked at Vivian, and hugged the puppy.

Nightshade's scrutinizing gaze scanned Vivian's face, who blinked innocently and took small bites of bread, as if the soft voice was annoying her.

Vivian thought that Ye Hao Cang would ask her what had happened, but when the man saw her aggrieved expression, he not only did not move, but also ignored her instantly.

The puppy that was still alive and kicking up and around before was lying on the soft sound leg at the moment, and barked pitifully, and the night frowned, "Yinyin, what the hell is going on?" ”

Whispering stroked the puppy, looked at Vivian with misty eyes, and said sullenly, "She kicked my dog." ”

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