The Talented Doctor

There is no nightmare, no guard, it is like finding a peaceful and dependent harbor.

The sun fell on his face and Hexi stretched out and sat up from the bed.

The whole room was quiet, but her clothes were already stacked on the bedside table.

Hexi rolled his eyes and quickly opened the safe in the bedside table.

She thought it must be empty again.

Since Ji Mingyu knew she was going to steal Ji's secrets, how could he give her the opportunity to take advantage of it?

But when the safe opened, she was dumbfounded.

Because of the brown paper bag, it was placed quietly in the safe.

Hexi's breathing suddenly became a little rush, and he was about to take out the document bag, but heard the sound of the door lock turning.

She was taken aback, closed the cabinet door quickly, jumped into bed quickly, pretending that she was still asleep.

The steady footsteps approached the bed a little bit.

Afterwards, even with her eyes closed, she felt a shadow pouring down on her.

A warm breath was accompanied by it.

Afterwards, a soft kiss fell on her eyebrows, nose, and seeing, the next one was about to fall on her lips.

Hexi bounced off the bed suddenly, blushing like a cooked shrimp.

She glared at the man in front of her, gritted her teeth and said: "Ji Mingyu, don't go too far."

The man opposite is dressed in casual clothes, tall and long in legs, with a handsome temperament, a handsome face, a cold and indifferent expression, but he is so shameless in his bones!

Ji Mingyu didn't change his expression and said: "Wake up and have breakfast, these are your favorites."

Hexi looked over suspiciously.

This man and himself have only known each other for a few days, do you know what he likes to eat the most?

At Ji Mingyu's insistence, Hexi had to wash and start to enjoy breakfast.

At the moment when the lily lotus porridge just entered, Hexi was stunned, "This taste..."

The man's low voice came in his ear, "What's the matter? It doesn't suit your taste?"

No, how can it be unpalatable?

It should be too good for taste.

Just now Ji Mingyu said it was her favorite, but she didn't believe it at all.

But at this time, she felt that she had never eaten such a delicious porridge.

Even compared to her own superb cooking skills, there is nothing worse than her.

Hexi glanced at Ji Mingyu with a complex expression, "It's delicious, your chef's craftsmanship is really good."

"Thank you for your compliment." Ji Mingyu said blankly, "If you like, I can make it for you every day."

"Cough...cough cough cough...!!!"

Hexi was choked by the porridge in his mouth, and he kept coughing.

Ji Mingyu gently patted her several times before she eased over.

The eyes looking at him were gentle, helpless and tolerant, just like petting a child holding it in the palm of his hand.

Hexi's face blushed inexplicably, and he whispered: "You, you said you made this breakfast? How is it possible?"

The dignified young master of the Ji family actually cooks breakfast?

And it can be so delicious?

Did you lie to her?

A faint smile appeared at the corners of Ji Mingyu's eyebrows, "Xi'er doesn't believe me, you can take a good look at the craftsmanship of your husband by the side at noon."

Who is your husband?

Hexi was about to be angry, but the door was pushed open, and the two little guys ran over excitedly.

In twos or twos, he clung to Hexi's side, sticking her tightly from left to right, but squeezing Ji Mingyu away.

Tangtang tilted his head and asked, "Mother, why are you here? We didn't find you in your room just now. Did you sleep with your father last night?"