However, her little move made Sikong Jingqiu's face look even more ugly.
Lin Youyi was still talking nonstop, while talking and looking at Haiyue despisedly: "Young Master Sikong... You might as well fall in love with this little maid, so you want to drink the remaining soup from her, right? Tsk, it's so bad.
It's hygienic..."
Lin Youyi's words made Sikong Jingqiu froze as if struck by lightning!
Fall in love with Song Haiyue!?
How is that possible?
How could he fall in love with Song Haiyue?
Song Haiyue is just a tool he bought to have a baby!
He would never fall in love with Song Haiyue!
It is even more impossible to be moved by Song Haiyue helping him stew the soup!
He did not forget that the reason why Song Haiyue stewed the soup for herself was not her own intention, but because she followed Dr. Xia Dongye’s advice!
In other words, without Xia Dongye's advice, she would never have been able to stew the soup for herself, and she would not have been able to wait here for him to come back in the middle of the night!
Thinking of this, Sikong Jingqiu's face was as dark as a popcorn pot, and his knuckles were white when he pinched the thermos. He turned his face and glared at Lin Youyi, and gritted his teeth word by word: "Shut up! How could this young master like me?
This kind of woman!”
Hearing Sikong Jingqiu say this, Lin Youyi smiled, her beautiful face was full of pride, she clinged to Sikong Jingqiu in a coquettish voice, and she acted coquettishly, "Since that's the case, Master Sikong, we will
Don't waste time here... People's feet are so sore, let's go upstairs and rest quickly..."
Sikong Jingqiu originally wanted to say something, but when he saw Haiyue's little wife huddling there, his face turned blue, and he poured a big mouthful of soup like anger, and then he stuffed the thermos in his hand back to Haiyue.
Sikong Jingqiu's movements were too big, and Haiyue's hand was burned before. Although it was nothing serious, her body still made a reflexive move.
The thermos fell directly to the ground, and the warm soup poured all over the floor, and it splashed Haiyue all over her body.
For a moment, the living room was filled with a faint fragrance.
"Are you an idiot? You won't even flash it?" Sikong Jingqiu roared angrily, and was about to step forward, but was dragged by Lin Youyi. He turned around and his eyes crossed Lin Youyi with a cold look, "Let go!
”
Lin Youyi's scalp was numb by the cold gaze, and her spine was sweating coldly. She almost even her soul was scared, but she still held on to the surface, "Young Master Sikong... Just a little maid, and she didn't.
If you get injured, it's enough to send her some salary. You don't have to be so angry..."
Lin Youyi of course saw Sikong Jingqiu's different attitude towards the woman in front of her. She knew that Sikong Jingqiu had many women and she was just one of them, but - she absolutely would not allow herself to lose to a little maid!
Sikong Jingqiu was silent, and his forehead was leaping darkly. After a while, he looked towards Haiyue, gritted his teeth and said violently: "Do you have nothing to say?"
Haiyue didn't understand where she messed with him. Is it because she disturbed him and the lady in front of her that he...
She took a deep breath, plucked up her courage, raised her eyes, glanced at Sikong Jingqiu with a silence, and stuttered, "I...I...I'm fine...you, you are busy with yours, don't worry about me
…”
After saying that, Hai Yue was there at that time and did not dare to make any moves, for fear that she would accidentally make Sikong Jingqiu angry again.