Cheng Jing just took a clean pot and turned on the fire, put a few eggs in the pot, the water just covered the eggs, he looked at it for a while, reacted, and closed the lid before Xue Ling.

"I'll do it alone, you sit and rest."

Xue Ling heard him say this, and he didn't find himself bored, and went back to the sofa and sat down.

The sofa was old and tattered, and she was really afraid that it would be crushed.

She played a game on her phone, and suddenly thought of something funny, and grinned.

Cheng actually made a meat dish and a green vegetable, and boiled a few eggs, the eggs just came out of the pot, let it go for a while, and when it cooled a little, he peeled a few eggs and put them in a clean small bowl.

When he came out of the kitchen again, Xue Ling looked up and saw him holding a bowl of peeled eggs, shook it for a moment, and said, "Does Cheng He have a birthday?" ”

Cheng Jing paused, "No." ”

"And your birthday?"

"......" Cheng actually saw that she didn't speak.

Xue Ling put down his phone, his pupils were distinct, and he stared at him for a while, "I'm not my birthday today, Cheng Jing." ”

Cheng Jing coughed and cleared his throat: "Your face ......"

Only then did Xue Ling understand why he boiled eggs, she adjusted her sitting posture and patted the position next to her, "Then you help me put it on." ”

Cheng didn't sit down next to her, put the bowl on the table, and didn't plan to help her dress.

"Cheng Jing, I can't see it, you can help me."

Cheng Jing looked puzzled and lowered his eyes.

Xue Ling was wearing a knee-length skirt, and with her sitting posture, her snow-white legs were exposed, which was particularly eye-catching in the dimly lit room.

Cheng actually made the god succumb, he brought another chair, sat on the other side of her, stiffly took an egg and touched her face, she immediately screamed, and said, "Hot, you blow it." ”

Cheng actually did so, the roots of his ears were dyed with a small cloud of suspicious color, his skin was dark, and it was difficult to see if he didn't look closely.

Xue Ling also found out after a while, seeing that he was blushing and uncomfortable, she leaned forward in his direction, deliberately approached him, and lowered her voice, "You are so careful, I almost forgot the slap marks on my face." ”

Her temper is bad for a while and good for a while, and Cheng is almost unsure.

Cheng actually blew for a while, and continued to apply her face when it was not so hot.

Seeing the slap marks on her face, he asked her hesitantly: "Who did you quarrel with in the hospital just now?" ”

Xue Ling said heartlessly: "My dad, he beat him." ”

"......" Cheng was speechless, this is Xue Ling's family matter, he is an outsider, and he has no place to speak.

His heart throbbed slightly, and he couldn't say what he felt.

Xue Ling looked at his silent appearance and said lightly: "Do you feel sorry for me? ”

Cheng avoided answering, which was too ambiguous.

"You just admit it, otherwise why take me back to your house."

Cheng actually didn't explain, let alone didn't explain, the roots of his ears were already red, as if he had been poked in the heart.

Cheng Jing said: "Xue Ling, do you know the consequences of doing this, you will be soiled by me." I'm thirty years old, you're still young and beautiful, and you're going to meet a better man than I am. ”

"How do you know that you are not the best, Cheng Jing, you are the best in my heart, no one will be better than you!"