Stretched comfortably, the little hand seems to have touched something, soft?Zhao Lingxi opened her eyes suddenly, and it was Cheng Huaiqing's incomparably handsome face that bumped into her pupils.

After three seconds of astonishment, Zhao Lingxi suddenly sat up as if remembering something, and checked herself carefully. Fortunately, the clothes were crumpled, but they were still the same as yesterday.

Before Cheng Huaiqing woke up, Zhao Lingxi left his room lightly. She remembered that she sat on the edge of the bed and gave him a massage last night, but, for some reason, even she fell asleep caught.

When Cheng Huaiqing got up, what he saw was Zhao Lingxi locked in the kitchen and cooking seriously. The soft morning light hit her gently, and a strand of hair hung down her face, looking very at ease.

It's like preparing breakfast for a late husband, husband?As soon as this word appeared in Cheng Huaiqing's mind, he quickly erased it. If it wasn't for the betrayal back then, he might really become her husband now.

betray!Thinking of this word, Cheng Huaiqing's eyes widened. She was to blame for all this!

When Cheng Huaiqing came back from his morning run, he wiped the sweat off his head and trotted towards the bathroom. When he passed by the dining table, his eyes glanced at a glass of banana milk on the table, and his eyes softened a little. It turned out that she still remembered that he liked banana milk .

One breakfast, all in peace.

"Ding dong." At ten past seven, the doorbell rang on time.Zhao Lingxi put down the half-eaten bread, and trotted to open the door.

Standing at the door was Song Yuwen, who was still well-dressed, in a smart red suit, and silver high-heeled shoes with Roman belts on her feet, maintaining her agent's ability.

Learning from yesterday's lesson, she ran to change her clothes while Cheng Huaiqing was washing up.

Song Yuwen glanced at Zhao Lingxi contemptuously. The sparrow, who is difficult to be recognized in Daya, had a flash of disgust in her eyes, and walked straight to Cheng Huaiqing, "Huaiqing, today we..."

Before she could finish her sentence, her smooth instep suddenly touched a furry thing, she exclaimed "Ah," and when she lowered her head, she happened to see the kitten lying on her feet.

Cheng Huaiqing has a serious obsession with cleanliness. In the past, not to mention keeping cats, even ordinary people would not even think about entering his apartment, but now, he can tolerate Zhao Lingxi keeping cats!It's still this kind of mongrel cat that doesn't match his identity!This is enough to show that Zhao Lingxi is unusual in Cheng Huaiqing's eyes.

Song Yuwen's heart was ringing with alarm bells, she must drive Zhao Lingxi away as soon as possible!
Because of what happened yesterday, she didn't dare to make things difficult for Zhao Lingxi in front of Cheng Huaiqing, and when she felt annoyed, she kicked her like a kitten.

"Ah." She didn't kick the kitten, but the kitten scratched her outstretched foot. Three bloody paw prints appeared on the white instep in an instant, and the silver-white paws tied on the ankle The Roman belt, has been read to leave a unique mark on it.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Lingxi, who was going downstairs with her luggage, happened to see this scene, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, and she asked nervously. Of course, she wasn't worried about Song Yuwen, she was just afraid that Cheng Huaiqing would throw the kitten out.

Song Yuwen was caught by a cat early in the morning, and she was already very angry. In addition, Cheng Huaiqing just glanced at her indifferently, and didn't even say a word of concern. She felt even more wronged, "Who raised this?" Cat, so uneducated!" When she said this, her eyes squinted at Zhao Lingxi, and the word "uneducated" was especially serious.

Uneducated?Zhao Lingxi can naturally hear that Song Yuwen is accusing Sang and scolding Huai, saying that she is uneducated, but now she dare not speak back, as long as Cheng Huaiqing doesn't throw the little wild cat out, so what if she is scolded?Silently ran to get the medicine box.

Song Yuwen didn't intend to let her go, and pointed at Zhao Lingxi's back, "Where do you think this is? It's not shameful to have such a mongrel cat that can't stand on the stage!"

Zhao Lingxi carried the medicine box, took all her words into his ears, pursed his lips, and still didn't speak.

Seeing that Zhao Lingxi didn't answer, Song Yuwen's eyes flashed sharply, "You think you can evade responsibility by pretending to be cute and pitiful? You..."

"Miss Song, let me show you the injury." It was her fault, Zhao Lingxi chose to ignore her scolding, put down the medicine box, squatted in front of Song Yuwen, and said calmly.

Zhao Lingxi's neither humble nor overbearing attitude made Song Yuwen's whole face change, "Is this the attitude you are talking to your boss?" She kicked away the medicine box at her feet, "Stop pretending here? What kind of white lotus is it in?"

"Enough!" Cheng Huaiqing watched with his own eyes, a small white bottle flew out of the medicine box kicked away by Song Yuwen, and went straight to Zhao Lingxi's face. .

"You are such a big man, why do you have to compete with a wild cat?" When he spoke, he looked at Zhao Lingxi, but the content of his words was for Song Yuwen.

"I..." Song Yuwen held the hand holding the itinerary vigorously, and the watch in her hand was crumpled by her without knowing it.

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