Afraid of making a sound, Qin Jing nodded, stared at the floor and walked towards the kitchen step by step, but the closer she got to the kitchen, the closer she was to the cabinet, the more she saw the pair of legs she looked down at, the more nervous she was. Feel wrong.

She finally raised her head and looked at the person who was making breakfast in front of her. She was stunned, and the small satchel in her hand fell to the ground with a "snap"...

The person cooking breakfast in front also turned his head when he heard the sound, and smiled happily, "Li, are you up?"

When she saw that it was Qin Jing, she was only slightly surprised, and then calmly picked up the small satchel for her, "Why is Miss Qin so careless?"

After slipping the small satchel back into Qin Jing's hand, Luo Yi continued to stir the porridge on the stove. [

Qin Jing stared at Luo Yi's back, stared at the set of pajamas that once belonged to her, and felt something churning in her stomach. She endured the nausea and asked calmly, "Miss Luo Yi, why are you Will it be at my house?"

Hearing this, Luo Yi turned her head and smiled lightly, and generously extended her right hand to Qin Jing, like a smile introduced in many commercial places.

"Hehe, Miss Qin, hello, my name is Mu Jing, and Luo Yi is just the Chinese transliteration of my name when I was in France. Mu Jing also lived here for a while, and it used to be considered Luo Yi's home. "

"Where's Wen Jili?" Qin Jing was not in the mood to fight for new and old love with Luo Yi, so Qin Jing went straight to it.

Luo Yi's cheeks were slightly red, "Li is still sleeping on it, I got up early, and I wanted to make breakfast for him first."

Looking at the pot of porridge that was boiled softly, Qin Jing suppressed his anxiety, turned his head and walked upstairs, Luo Yi took Qin Jing's hand, "Miss Qin, I have always been very sleepy when I was away from bed. .We went to bed very late last night, you will disturb his sleep if you go up now!"

Qin Jing looked at Luo Yi's hand holding her arm, frowned and pulled away, looked at her innocent face and sneered, "Miss Luo Yi is really joking. Wen Jili is my Qin Jing's husband, When I go to see my husband, do I need your permission, Miss Luo Yi?"

Luo Yi proudly shook her head, and she looked more elegant with a ponytail, "Miss Qin is really exaggerating, it's just that Mu Jing was too tired last night, and Miss Qin, you I don’t know, it’s just a good word to say.”

Qin Jing looked at Luo Yi coldly, turned his head and walked up the stairs, his hand holding the small satchel trembled slightly.

Before opening the door, she closed her eyes.

I just hope that such a bloody thing doesn't happen to her. Fu Yanshi was enough bloody that time, and she really doesn't need more bloody things to enrich her life!

She hoped that Wen Jili wasn't sleeping in the big bed where the two of them had been sleeping for several months. The door was unscrewed and pushed open. She took a deep breath and slowly opened her eyes...

Looking at the big bed, she smiled lightly, swallowed, looked at the clothes hanging on the balcony, she smiled wryly and shook her head, then turned around and gently closed the door.

When she went down the stairs, Luo Yi was standing at the door of the stairs and looking up at her, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her elegant and exquisite face was full of confidence and arrogance, Qin Jing felt a little bitter in his heart.

Luo Yi's calm and indifferent expression is exactly the same as Wen Jili's. The two of them have been getting along for more than ten years, and through the subtle influence of each other, they may have reached the familiarity that there is me in you, and you in me.

She calmly walked downstairs, passed Luo Yi, looked at the book still placed next to the TV cabinet, twitched the corners of her mouth mockingly, walked to the entrance, straightened her spine, changed her shoes, opened the door, closed it, and took a deep breath tone.

This relationship that was once not recognized by anyone finally ushered in its end.

As it turns out, those who kept trying to tear them apart were right.

How could it be possible for two people who once loved deeply to intervene just because an outsider said she would intervene? [

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