On the way back, Lin Jiyue's face was as red as a ripe apple.
Looking at Zhuang Licheng's silent profile, she couldn't help but explain: "I... didn't mean to look at it."
After hearing her explanation, Zhuang Licheng just raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said nothing.
All right!
She shouldn't care what he thinks. What he thinks of her and looks at her is not important to her.
Because she is not his person at all!
Just like that, we returned to the villa, speechless all the way.
After the two said good night to each other, they each returned to their respective rooms.
Lying in bed, Lin Jiyue thought about what happened throughout the night, as if it was a dream.
The next day, she got up early, washed up and went downstairs to prepare breakfast for Zhuang Licheng.
When she got downstairs, the familiar fragrance filled the entire hall, arousing her sense of taste.
She took three steps at a time and came to the kitchen door. She saw Zhuang Licheng wearing an apron with his sleeves rolled up at his elbows, revealing his honey-colored arms and strong muscles. He was carefully holding a spatula to fry eggs.
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The soft light in the morning hit his face, with a hazy beauty. Lin Jiyue couldn't help but be fascinated by Zhuang Licheng, who was handsome, peaceful, clean and homely.
Turning around and seeing Lin Jiyue standing at the entrance of the building, Zhuang Licheng was stunned for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It'll be fine soon!"
After saying that, he turned around and took out two plates from the cupboard. The plates were lightly decorated with the elegant traces of blue and white porcelain.
"Do you need my help?" Lin Jiyue raised her head and looked at his slender hands holding the spatula and placing the fried eggs in the pan into a shallow dish.
Zhuang Licheng shook his head, fearing that she was hungry, so he said: "There is milk in the refrigerator, you can take it out and drink it yourself!"
Lin Jiyue left the kitchen, walked into the dining room, took out the milk from the refrigerator, and poured it into a cup.
After breakfast was served, the two of them sat down and shared it.
Lin Jiyue drank milk, gnawed on toast, and occasionally took a bite of a tender, golden fried egg.
"How are the classes today?" Zhuang Licheng raised his eyes and noticed that the little woman next to him was pouting, and her thin lips were raised unconsciously, affected by her interest.
"Not much, there are only two classes in the morning." Lin Jiyue took a hard bite of the crispy toast and wrinkled her small nose. Not to mention how cute she looked.
"I'll pick you up tonight."
"Oh." Ah? Lin Jiyue opened her clear eyes in surprise and looked at him in disbelief. Did she hear wrong just now?
He said he was coming to pick her up?!
Where to take her?
Zhuang Licheng raised his thin lips, curved them in a charming arc, put down the coffee cup in his hand, and looked at her deeply. He often felt strange, why did she have thousands of incomparable expressions on her face?
However, he felt very comfortable.
"You're going to be late." A gentle voice, calm, low, slightly hoarse, had a very magnetic and evil charm.
Lin Jiyue finally came back to her senses. Surprised, panicked, it was over, she was about to be late. She hurriedly put down the toast in her hand, wiped her fingers, and went upstairs to change clothes.
After changing her clothes and taking her bag, Lin Jiyue went downstairs.
When I walked downstairs, I found a cool dark blue sports car parked at the door, with a calm model and smooth lines.
Zhuang Licheng is leaning on the side of the car, wearing a crisp dark gray suit, which outlines his dignified and cold temperament. His perfect profile and tall figure make him look like a prince from a fairy tale.