She turned around and looked at Leng Yunlin, who was holding her head with one hand and leaning against her body, looking at herself.
Seeing her looking back at her affairs, Leng Yunlin's mouth smiled faintly, and she lazily raised her arm and put it on her waist: "Ash."
"morning."
Seeing the smile on Leng Yunlin's face, for some reason, the scorching temperature was so stimulating that she didn't dare to look directly. It seemed that her soft heart was burned by the too high temperature.
"I'll prepare breakfast." As he said that, Mu Qingyu was about to get up, but Leng Yunlin pulled into his arms.
"Don't get up so early." Leng Yunlin said, while wandering around her with his hands, as if he was enjoying her soft skin touch, and was sighing as if he was laziness.
"But it's getting late." Mu Qingyu looked up at the alarm clock next to her at seven o'clock.
It takes half an hour to get up and wash, half an hour to eat breakfast, and it takes an hour to drive from the villa to Lengshi Group.
They must get up immediately before going to work at nine o'clock.
"Is that right?" A strong nasal sound came, pressing against Mu Qingyu tightly, and the sound he felt seemed to come from his strong chest.
"Yes, it's already seven o'clock." When I finished the business yesterday, it was already ten o'clock in the evening when I went home.
The boat was exhausted and he was too tired. He didn't bother her. The two of them simply cleaned up and then took a break immediately.
Because I was full of sleep, someone was obviously very energetic. His hands slowly slid across her body, looking like he was eager to try.
"Then I'll go first!" Before he could react, Mu Qingyu immediately stood up, in return for him laughing wildly behind him.
I took a shower, changed into my home clothes, and went downstairs to make breakfast for President Leng Da.
There are also yogurt and eggs in the refrigerator. The toast was bought at the supermarket when I came back yesterday.
Take out the frying pan, wait until the pan is hot, pour a little oil, break the eggs, and quickly faint. Put the toast in the bread maker and heat it up quickly with a "ding" sound.
Pediatrics such as fried eggs are simply a slightest thing for Mu Qingyu, who is used to cooking. After making the toast and eggs, pouring a cup of yogurt, the fried eggs will be completed.
Mu Qingyu came out with the dining plate and found that Leng Yunlin was sitting on the dining seat and reading today's newspaper. Leng Yunlin was wearing an Amani handmade suit, and what was tailored was different. The tailoring was reasonable, the texture was excellent, and the style was perfect.
Leng Yunlin is even taller and slender, and with his elegant and handsome temperament, you can feel a sense of superiority just by looking at it from a distance.
This rare feeling of harmony made her stunned for a moment, and soon retracted her emotions, removed her apron, and spoke: "Yun Lin, you can have a meal."
Leng Yunlin's response was to put down the newspaper in his hand, get up and go to the bathroom on the first floor to wash his hands.
Mu Qingyu put the plate on the dining table, took the chopsticks, and then waited.
She wouldn't eat before Leng Yunlin, even if she sat there in advance and waited. This is a kind of etiquette. It is obviously a time to eat breakfast together, but if someone moves the chopsticks first, it will seem a bit disharmonious.
She also educated her at home.
Leng Yunlin watched her sitting on the stool, and the sun shone through behind her, steaming the steaming breakfast on the dining table and the mist. A feeling of home suddenly filled his mind.