Nangong Jing turned into a corrupt poison with sincerity and sincerity, and was corroding the strict barrier that Jian Junxi had cast for many years, little by little, and disintegrating at an invisible speed......

The next day, the morning glow filled the sky, like strips of color, and like clusters of flowers.

Nangong Jing crept up, washed up, changed his clothes and came to the bed again, as if nothing had happened.

A touch of warmth crossed the dark eyes, like a ray of sunshine in the morning, and lowered his head and dropped a kiss on Jian Junxi's forehead.

Jian Junxi showed no signs of waking up at all, turned over and continued to sleep, Nangong Jing raised the corners of her lips and opened the door lightly......

"Auntie, ...... early" Nangong Jing came to the kitchen and smiled like a spring breeze.

"Morning, did you sleep well last night? Did she bully you? Lin Yiyi replied with a smile while preparing breakfast.

Abu on the side saw Nangong Jing's eyes pause, and seemed to be very puzzled when he came?

"No, I slept well, I'll help you!" Nangong Jing unbuttoned the cufflinks, rolled up his sleeves, and looked like he was ready to do it.

"Huh...... No, I'll be fine right away......" Lin Yiyi's laughter was like a cheerful silver bell, and her clear eyes shone with joy.

"Then I'll learn from you, I promised her that I would cook for her in the future." Nangong Jing smiled brightly between her eyebrows.

That's what he originally planned, and in the future, let her eat the food he made.

As long as it is delicious, he feels that even if it is for the sake of food, she can't easily abandon herself.

Lin Yiyi was a little surprised, and chuckled: "She's a bit picky......"

The implication is that she can't move chopsticks if it's not delicious.

Before Nangong Jing could say anything, Abu added: "Madam, the dishes that Jing doesn't cook much, the young master eats ......."

Lin Yiyi couldn't help but widen her pupils, and after being surprised, she asked with a smile, "When did it happen?" Tell me about ......"

Nangong Jing glanced at Abu with a little meaning, and she retreated very knowingly......

Wen Hao walked to the study, saw her coming out of the kitchen, and asked casually, "Breakfast is ready?" ”

"......No," Abu looked at the second floor, looking at the second floor.

"What's wrong?" Wen Hao also followed her gaze and saw nothing......

"Nangong Jing is here......" Abu's thoughts drifted away, and he felt that something was wrong no matter how he thought about it.

I've been busy lately, what about their young lady? Why did Lin Yiyi and Yang Hui never mention it? Is it safe to leave her alone in the country?

Also, why does she think that Lin Yiyi seems to be matching Jian Junxi and Nangong Jing, and does not allow him to talk about girlfriends, but insists that he be with a man, what does this mean?

"Oh......" Wen Hao replied casually and left, in his opinion, it was only a matter of time before Nangong Jing came over......

After returning to the study to work for a while, the mobile phone rang, Wen Hao's eyes did not take off the computer screen, and the answer button was slid with his other hand: "Hey......"

"It's me!" Jiang Heng's voice rang in the mobile phone.

Wen Hao's expression paused slightly, glanced at the caller ID, frowned and asked, "How do you know my number?" ”

"I just found out yesterday, our young master's mobile phone can't get through, I just want to ask, he's still alive!"

Jiang Heng's voice was a little worried, even if Jian Junxi was Yang Feixue, her temper was really not ordinarily bad, and she still couldn't help but worry about Nangong Jing.

Wen Hao couldn't help but raise his lips and chuckled, "What's wrong?" Our young master can still eat him? ”

(End of chapter)