Cheng Yinian didn't know how to reply.

Si Qingmo pulled Auntie Zhang aside and whispered something. Mrs. Zhang was surprised at first, then smiled broadly. When she looked at Cheng Yinian again, her eyes were full of ambiguity.

"Are you tired, Nian Nian? Then go and have a rest. The food will be ready in a while. I'll come back to ask you to eat. Hurry up and follow Amo and have a rest." Mrs. Zhang said to Cheng Yinian with a smile.

Cheng Yinian was a little curious about what Si Qingmo said to Mrs. Zhang, and Mrs. Zhang actually stopped asking about the cat.

However, she didn't ask in front of Mrs. Zhang, but turned around and went back to her room.

She was indeed tired and a little scared.

She put her things away, lay down on the bed, and recalled Dongfang Yu. She suddenly thought that in her previous life, Sister Xuexia was strangled to death by her fiancé.

And this Dongfang Yu is so good at pinching people, could it be him?

However, in this life, he refused to be engaged to sister Xuexia.

Obviously there was no such thing as refusing marriage in her previous life, and Sister Xuexia didn't change herself for a man.

Oh, maybe there was. In her previous life, she rarely met Sister Xuexia because of Ling Zhan. When she thought of this, she wanted to give herself a slap in the face. How could she be so in love in her previous life?

It's better now. Even though people have experienced this life, there are still many things they don't understand.

She reached out and rubbed her head.

‘Bang bang bang’ there was a knock on her bedroom door.

She jumped out of bed, barefoot, and went to open the door.

I originally thought it was Mrs. Zhang who came to order dinner, but I didn't expect that it would be Si Qingmo.

When she thought of his sudden confession today, she became a little nervous, and her toes subconsciously dug into the carpet.

Si Qingmo lowered his eyes and looked at her bare feet. Her feet were slender, slightly small, and white. Her toes were like tender lotus root buds. At the moment, those five little white toes were digging into the carpet, like a cat. The paws are grabbing the fur of the carpet, so cute.

Si Qingmo curled his lips and smiled, "Our house is not small anymore, so don't dig your little feet out. Don't dig out three bedrooms and one living room for me in a while."

Hearing Si Qingmo's words, Cheng Yinian stiffened and subconsciously relaxed her toes. However, she still felt a little embarrassed. She coughed lightly and asked, "What do you want from me?"

Si Qingmo nodded, looked back and glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and said, "Can you let me go in and talk?"

"Oh, okay." Cheng Yinian opened the door, turned around and sat on the bed, grabbed a stuffed animal and held it in his arms, then looked at Si Qingmo seriously, waiting for him to speak.

Si Qingmo looked at her room. The decoration was warm and cozy, but there was no place to sit even if anyone came.

He said silently: "How about I sit on the bed too?"

Cheng Yinian coughed violently, "Sit down..."

She looked around her room, and it seemed that there was really no place for him to sit. Last time he came and sat on the carpet, and they both sat on the carpet to play games, which was fine. But now, he wants to follow She's talking about business, she can't let people sit on the carpet, right?

She pursed her lips and didn't know where to let him sit for a moment.

Si Qingmo looked at her appearance, smiled, took two steps forward, walked to her dressing table, leaned on it, and did not sit down. There was no stool in front of her dressing table, but next to the bed. I have been sitting on the edge of the bed dressing up.

Cheng Yinian breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What's the matter?"

Si Qingmo stared at her and said, "Today in that braised chicken and rice shop, we haven't finished talking yet. I think we want to continue chatting."

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