"..." Xinqing took the order and signed her name without hesitation: Xia Xinqing, handed it to that person, and walked into the room.
The person outside the door looked at the order in his hand and was slightly stunned... Is it so smooth? That girl... was too stunned...
He chuckled, she actually... signed... a contract of betrayal so rashly?
"Jiu Qianmo...! Look at me girl, I won't beat you to death..." Xin Qing carried the fast food, rolled up her sleeves, and rushed into the kitchen as if she was rushing to the battlefield. However, she saw... Jiu Qianmo looked at him leisurely.
Looking at her, it seemed that her arrival was unexpected.
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It's over... it's over... these three words exploded in Xin Qing's head... everything in front of him was over, over, over, over... Jiu Qian Mo... He discovered.
Xin Qing smiled bitterly, looked at the miserable glass of milk, and coughed dryly: "Haha, good morning."
"Idiot, do you want to cook for me? I tasted it and it tastes pretty good. Keep up the good work." He came over and rubbed her little head, with a smile on his lips.
"Nani?"
Or...has she really gone too far? Xinqing drooped her little head, not knowing what to do. She couldn't stand, walk, talk, or not say anything.
"Jiu Qianmo...are you...not angry?" Her big eyes were filled with suspicion. He lowered his head and she raised her head, just looking at him blankly, like a child who had done something wrong.
Jiu Qianmo smiled slightly and looked at the little woman in front of him. Angry? Why should he be angry? She was already his, so he couldn't be angry with his own people.
"You're not angry." He smiled faintly, and Xin Qing became more and more flustered... "Why aren't you angry?" She was dumbfounded, and Jiu Qianmo asked her, "Why are you angry?"
Xinqing was speechless and couldn't answer for a moment. She scratched her little head in shame and said, "It's better if you don't get angry. It's fine if you don't get angry, haha."
The corners of Jiu Qianmo's mouth curved slightly: "Xinqing, remember, I won't be angry with my people... That's not worth it." Then he left her with a chic back.
His people?
What his people?
Xinqing stayed where she was...the fast food in her hand also became heavy...could it be...she was the one who was really tricked? Could it be...she was the one who was tricked?
Jiu Qianmo's meaningful smile was replayed over and over again in front of Xin Qing's eyes... The more she thought about it, the more something was wrong. Could it be... that she had really been tricked?