"Don't look at it, if Gong Jing comes back, we will die, you come and move these books to our room, and I'll move some other books here!"

Lin Yiyi stood in front of the bookshelf and said while holding a notebook.

"Oh......" Yang Hui came back to his senses and walked back to her side step by step.

The little guy also began to take the notebook down one by one......

"When I saw these books, I remembered that in the past, she used to write and write there alone......" Yang Hui looked at the bookshelf and sighed.

"No, so much, I suspect that she hasn't slept before......" Lin Yiyi pouted.

Thinking of Jian Junxi, it was as if someone had suddenly dug a huge hole in her heart, and the endless cold wind poured in, which hurt her with a layer of tears under her eyes, and she couldn't hold back to let the tears flow out.

"She's been working hard, and a few years have passed in a blink of an eye, and I don't know if she's doing well?"

Yang Hui flipped through her notebook, and a layer of mist appeared under her dark eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about in front of the child, don't look at it, can you move to the room and look at it again?"

Lin Yiyi shouted in a hoarse voice, and when she thought of Nangong Jing, the heart in her chest was pounding.

Jinyu also tugged at his trouser legs, signaling him to hurry up......

"Good, good...... Move, I'll move! Yang Hui smiled helplessly, picked up the sorted stack and walked to his room.

Jinyu is responsible for opening and closing the door, and Lin Yiyi is responsible for organizing the bookshelves.

Because their room was a little far away from the study, Yang Hui moved wave after wave, and it took an hour to move.

Lin Yiyi locked the door again, obviously the air conditioning was turned on everywhere in the house, and it was not hot at all, but she was still scared and sweated......

The twilight is blue, the sun is setting, and there is a rich red glow floating in the sky, which is beautiful......

Nangong Jing got off work and strode in from the outside, wearing a black shirt, black trousers, and black leather shoes.

In addition to that face, the whole body is black, like a dark king who came out of the darkness, and his natural handsome facial features have matured a lot after five years.

The two sword eyebrows frowned slightly, the deep black eyes were still as deep as a cold tan, and the thin and cool lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.

Every cold step makes people want to retreat, and they don't dare to get close at all.

Jiang Heng and Jiang Han drove away and did not come in......

I didn't see the little one in the living room, so I turned around and went to the kitchen.

Lin Yiyi was busy with dinner, humming a little song in her mouth, and suddenly heard a cold shout: "Auntie......"

"Ah......" Lin Yiyi was like a thief, and when she saw Nangong Jing, her heart immediately jumped to her throat.

"Palace...... Gong Jing...... You're off work...... Dinner was ready right away! Lin Yiyi didn't dare to look at his deep eyes, pursed her lips, and didn't overdo it.

Nangong Jing glanced at her with a little meaning, and asked suspiciously, "What about Jinyu?" ”

"Oh, in our room with his grandfather!" Lin Yiyi replied casually, putting her wet hand on her bib and wiping it.

Lifted the lid of the pot and said, "Gong Jing, you wash your hands and get ready to eat, the last soup is ready!" ”

"Then I'll tell them to come down to dinner!" After Nangong Jing finished speaking, he turned around and left with his bag.

"Okay......" Lin Yiyi didn't react at first, and suddenly thought that the two of them were looking at their notebooks in the room

Frightened, the blood on his face faded, he strode out, and shouted: "Gong Jing, you must be tired after a busy day, and you are still ...... I'll go for it! ”

Nangong Jing's eagle-like sharp gaze flashed slightly, deep and bottomless, her thin lips pursed slightly, standing in place, looking at her coldly......

(End of chapter)