Chapter 202 Unless You Are Not My Daughter(1/2)
I don’t know how many people heard Zhuang Mingyue, but she still said it without any scruples.
She didn't know what Eye had experienced...
But now!
At this moment...she was standing on the side of Eye.
Eye can save her for fear of life, why can't she stand up bravely and protect him once?
What's more, he was innocently slapped by Ying Yueyao.
Eye has always been such a proud person.
Zhuang Mingyue packed up the books and took Jiang Ye away from the library.
Ying Yueyao: "Stop!"
They didn't look back.
"Have you made enough trouble?" Zhan Yan's voice suddenly became cold.
Ying Yueyao looked at him, and her deep eyes were filled with an absolutely cold cold air. In the originally warm library, Ying Yueyao felt that the temperature of the surrounding air had dropped.
This breath was from fear she had never seen before.
"What do you mean?"
The banquet left without saying a word.
He walked very quickly.
Ying Yueyao needs to trot all the way to keep up.
Seeing him get in the car, afraid that the man would not wait for her, Ying Yueyao quickly got into the co-pilot.
She put on her seat belt, but did not start the car, and she kept her deep eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
"I'm here to help you. You didn't bring anyone back. Why are you angry at me?" Ying Yueyao said a little aggrieved. This was the first time she spoke to someone in such a tone.
These soft emotions were just uncontrollable in front of him.
"Show Banquet... Are all the things Mingyue said just now true?" She asked softly, and her eyes couldn't help but look at his handsome, carved side face.
"Want to know the answer?" He looked at her sideways.
Ying Yueyao's heart skipped a beat and her heartbeat was beating abnormally.
His low and magnetic voice instantly fell into his eyes, and his heart was throbbing!
She shook her head...
"I don't want to know anymore. This is your family matter and it has nothing to do with me. The banquet is so late, you can send me back quickly, and I'm almost sleepy."
Ying Yueyao covered her mouth and slapped her, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.
When I got home, Ying Yueyao slapped her very hard.
Zhuang Mingyue took out an egg from the refrigerator and cooked it and let it roll on his face. She didn't prepare medicine, so she had to do this.
"Come here once it's done."
I cleaned up the dining table, took out my schoolbag, and spread the book out.
It's still early, so I can still memorize a few English words.
Eye got up and walked over, "You really like to study."
Zhuang Mingyue sat down and looked up at him: "What are you doing?"
"What are you doing? Eat eggs!" Half of them were bitten, and the other half had been swallowed by him.
"I asked you to apply your face!"
Eye pulled open the chair beside her and sat down next to her: "Don't worry, I'm not that pretentious."
Zhuang Mingyue looked at his smiling face and felt uncomfortable. He still laughed.
Seeing him like this, Zhuang Mingyue didn't say anything.
"Where did I talk about just now?"
"Calling paper." She reminded.
Zhuang Mingyue took out the paper and wrote down the process answers while explaining the questions.
She explained as much as possible. In fact, Eye is really smart. He just doesn't want to learn it.
When she asked another question, Eye could already solve it completely.
It means that it has made some progress, at least the thought has not been wasted.
Gradually, they forgot what happened just now and began to devote themselves to studying.
Until I saw the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.
"Let's get here today." Close the cover.
When she raised her head again, Jiang Ye was already consciously walking to the sofa and spreading the quilt. Zhuang Mingyue looked at him and gently moved her thin lips to say something, but she still swallowed her words into her stomach.
Forget it, let him stay for another night today.
Zhuang Mingyue asked: "Do you want to take a shower?"
Eye straightened up and raised his eyebrows, "What do you want to do?"
"Put your dirty thoughts, I'm afraid you will be bad."
What was he thinking day by day?
He walked to the room and took out a bathrobe for him: "I have bought it, I haven't worn it yet."
Eno took it: "Yo, it's still pink."
Zhuang Mingyue went to wash first, and she had already washed at school today.
She didn't wash yesterday because of his presence.
After getting something else done, he gave the bathroom to him.
Back in the room, I was about to close the door.
"I want to take the imperial examination as well."
A voice came from behind.
Zhuang Mingyue pursed a curve in the corner of her mouth: "I understand."
"Go to bed early, good night."
Eno: "Good night."
The next day, early morning.
After Zhuang Mingyue packed up and came out, she saw a slender figure standing in front of the kitchen, with one hand in her pocket, and chopsticks in her other hand, picking up noodles.
I thought that a young master like him who is not touched by a lot of fingers, would not cook.
This is the first time Zhuang Mingyue has seen a man cooking.
In the bones of some men, cooking should be something women should do.
Even that person never cooked her once.
"Come here to show your face." He said without looking back.
Zhuang Mingyue put down her schoolbag, walked over, and glanced at her. The slap marks on his face had disappeared, but there were still some red marks elsewhere.
"What did you cook?"
Eno: "You have nothing, what can I cook!"
There was only one egg left yesterday, and he ate it.
There are only green peppers and tomatoes on the surface.
Zhuang Mingyue tasted it, and the red soup of the tomato was mixed with the noodles. It tasted a bit sour, but it was very fragrant and appetizing.
She hasn't eaten noodles with tomatoes stir-fried with green peppers.
“It’s OK, it’s delicious.”
"Your bowl of eight."
Zhuang Mingyue choked on her food: "Why don't you go and grab it?"
"I won't eat it anymore."
Eye took off his apron and walked over, "Just kidding, eat."
Before he could sit down, Eye's cell phone rang.
He picked it up and looked at it. Zhuang Mingyue noticed that his face was solemn. Without saying a word, she walked to the balcony with her cell phone.
Zhuang Mingyue's actions of eating were heard, and from his expression, he could see that.
To be continued...