I really don’t know why I should sit here like a statue, waiting foolishly from dawn to dark...
Sikong Jingqiu didn’t say he would come back today, did he?
But... she had no idea of leaving the living room and going back upstairs to rest...
After waiting in the living room for so long, she couldn't tell whether she was worried about Sikong Jingqiu's body or was worried that Sikong Jingqiu would be so angry that she kept sitting here.
Haiyue smiled bitterly, reached out to touch the cold porcelain bowl on the table, and then looked up at the wall clock.
It turned out that it was already past one, no wonder the soup got cold again.
Haiyue stood up, picked up the soup on the table and returned to the kitchen, poured it into the stewing pot, and pressed the switch.
After a while, white smoke floated from the stewing pot, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance.
Haiyue pressed the switch, unplugged the plug, then took out the insulation gloves and put them on. Then she took out the stew pot, poured the soup into the thermos, yawned, and held the thermos to leave.
, but I heard footsteps coming from outside.
Sikong Jingqiu is back?
Haiyue was stunned for a moment, tidied up the kitchen and walked out with the thermos in her arms.
There were more than two people in the living room, and the woman who came back with Sikong Jinglai, also the one who was with him in the office of the Binfeng Group.
Why did Sikong Jingqiu bring her back? Could it be...
Haiyue didn't know what expression to face them, and she felt embarrassed to say hello, and she didn't have such deep camouflage skills, so she could pretend not to know what happened that day, so she could only sit there.
Sikong Jingqiu didn't expect that she hadn't slept yet so late, and was obviously stunned for a moment, but he soon came to his senses and said with a calm face, "It's so late, what are you doing here?"
"I--" Haiyue glanced at the woman beside Sikong Jingqiu, hugged the thermos in her arms, and prepared to swallow all the ones that were all night long, "No, nothing... I'm hungry, so I went to the kitchen to find something.
eat……"
"Hungry? Where are the people in the kitchen? Are they all dead?!" Sikong Jingqiu frowned, about to get angry, but his arm was pulled by Lin Youyi, who was handsome beside him.
"Master Sikong, who is she?"
Sikong Jingqiu did not answer immediately, but stared at Haiyue with a gloomy face for a long time before saying, "She is—"
Haiyue found that she was afraid that she would hear the answer from Sikong Jingqiu that "she was just the woman I bought and gave birth to a child", which would make her feel extremely ashamed and embarrassed!
She hurriedly opened her mouth and snatched the white snatch, "I-I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go upstairs to rest first!"
Haiyue's attitude of escaping made Sikong Jingqiu's face dark. He stepped forward and blocked Haiyue's way, staring at her gloomyly, his eyes as deep as a cold pond were flashing with blood-devouring light.
"You...I..." Haiyue took a step back with a wince and was staring at Sikong Jingqiu. Her face was as pale as lime, her lips were trembling so much that she couldn't say the complete words, and her legs seemed to be filled with lead.
Can't move half a step.
When will we show up now? Although we were scared by Sikong Jingqiu's expression, Lin Youyi still mustered up the courage to step forward and advised him to leave a good impression of kindness in Sikong Jingqiu's heart.
, "Young Master Sikong... The servant is just hungry and stealing food. You don't need to be so angry."
maid?
When Haiyue heard the woman standing next to Sikong Jingqiu describe him like this, she was stunned, and looked down reflexively at her dress.