Lin Yiyi didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and after another two months, they were as anxious as ants on a hot pot every day.

finally waited for Nangong Jing, with her hot temper, Nangong Jing would have to be crippled even if he didn't torture him to death.

Jian Junxi glanced at her lightly, put down her chopsticks, pursed her thin lips, and was silent......

"Did you hear what I asked you?" Lin Yiyi roared angrily.

"Junxi......" Yang Hui pushed her arm.

I don't know when it started, the tempers of these two people are hotter and hotter one by one.

Jian Junxi's whole body exuded an aura of decadence, and the sourness in his heart was like the loneliness of drinking alone.

She knew that Lin Yiyi had endured it for a long time, but she didn't know how to explain this matter, and she couldn't explain it, so she sighed lightly and said, "Let me think about it again......"

"Still want to?" Lin Yiyi was so angry that her chest rose and fell violently.

Jian Junxi was shocked, and immediately said: "I don't want to, I don't want to, just do it!" ”

"That's pretty much it." Lin Yiyi's every essence was tense, and when she heard that she finally let go, her face was a little better.

"I'll go upstairs first." With that, she stood up.

Picked up the mobile phone on the table and went upstairs, the thin figure had an indescribable loneliness and loneliness.

"Junxi, you haven't finished eating yet...... Yang Hui shouted helplessly as he looked at the breakfast in the bowl that had only moved a little.

"It's full...... she didn't turn her head, and she felt a cold to the bones everywhere in her body......

Lin Yiyi changed her previous spoiling style, pretended not to see anything, picked up the bowl and ate it by herself.

Yang Hui glanced at her, as if he saw that there was still green smoke above her head, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak.

"What about her?" Nangong Jing didn't see Jian Junxi when he came back, and asked suspiciously.

"Uh......" Yang Hui just wanted to explain, Lin Yiyi said quietly: "You have to eat by yourself, otherwise, how can you fight her!" ”

Nangong Jing: "......" uh...... Also......

Yang Hui: "......" this ......

A quarter of an hour later

Nangong Jing appeared at the door of the study with a few ugly-looking buns and a glass of milk, knocked for a long time and didn't hear a sound, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

I saw her plugging her headphones, reading a book in her hand, and a notebook and a pen next to her, Nangong Jing put breakfast in front of her.

Only then did she raise her eyes, take off a headphone, and said coldly: "I'm full......"

"It's my first time making steamed buns, and I've been busy all morning, so let's try it!" Nangong Jing looked at her pitifully and pushed the bun in her direction.

"I don't like to eat this ......" Jian Junxi turned around, picked up the book and ignored him, his elegant movements were as noble as a prince......

"And what do you like to eat?" Nangong Jing sat next to her.

A nameless flame burned in Jian Junxi's eyes, he dropped the book in his hand, raised his fist and wanted to make a move, and the door of the study was opened by Lin Yiyi from the outside

She had to pretend to get the buns, each of which was very ugly, and she grabbed one casually and put it in her mouth.

After taking a bite, the umami flavor of the gravy overflows the entire mouth, and the taste is inversely proportional to its appearance.

"Is it delicious?" After Lin Yiyi saw it, she asked with a smile.

"Not bad......" Jian Junxi sat back helplessly.

Nangong Jing nestled in the sofa and laughed, he had never been so happy, especially when he saw Jian Junxi's expression of swallowing his anger......

Jian Junxi: "......" You wait for me......

"Then you have eaten it all, Gong Jing made it for a morning, don't waste it, I'll check it later!" Lin Yiyi's smiling face closed in seconds, and there was no wrinkle on her calm face.

(End of chapter)