She turned her head and looked at Leng Yunlin, who propped her head on one hand and turned her body sideways, looking at herself.

Seeing her looking back at him, Leng Yunlin smiled faintly, and lazily raised his arm, putting it on her waist: "Morning."

"morning."

Seeing the smile on Leng Yunlin's face, for some reason, the scorching temperature made her dare not look directly at it.It was as if the soft heart had been scalded by too high a temperature.

"I'm going to prepare breakfast." After saying that, Mu Qingyu was about to get up, but was dragged into his arms by Leng Yunlin.

"You don't need to get up so early." Leng Yunlin said while walking casually on her body with his hands, as if enjoying the touch of her soft skin, sighing and feeling lazy.

"But, it's getting late." Mu Qingyu looked up at the alarm clock next to him, it was seven o'clock.

It takes half an hour to get up and wash, half an hour to eat breakfast, and an hour to drive from the villa to the Leng Group.

With all their plans, they must get up immediately before going to work at nine o'clock.

"Really?" A thick nasal voice came, and Mu Qingyu, who was close to him, felt that the voice seemed to come from his muscular chest.

"Yeah, it's already seven o'clock." It was already ten o'clock in the evening when I got home after finishing my work yesterday.

The boat and the car were too tiring, and he didn't bother her. The two of them simply cleaned up and took a rest immediately.

Because she was full of sleep, it was obvious that someone was very energetic. His hand slowly slid across her body, looking like she was eager to try.

"Then I'll go first!" Before he could react, Mu Qingyu got up immediately, and what he got in return was a maniacal laugh behind him.

He hurriedly took a shower, changed into home clothes, and went downstairs to make breakfast for President Leng.

There are yogurt and eggs in the refrigerator, and the toast was bought in the supermarket when I came back yesterday.

Take out the frying pan, and when the pan is hot, pour a little oil, crack the eggs, and quickly smother them.The toast was put into the bread machine, and the heating was completed with a quick "ding".

To Mu Qingyu, who is used to cooking, such a pediatric matter as frying eggs is simply trivial.Make the eggs on toast, pour a cup of yogurt, and the breakfast of fried eggs is complete.

Mu Qingyu came out with the dinner plate, only to find that Leng Yunlin was sitting at the dining table reading today's newspaper.Leng Yunlin was wearing an Armani handmade suit, the tailor-made suit was different.The tailoring is reasonable and the texture is excellent, which makes Leng Yunlin taller and slender. Coupled with his elegant and handsome temperament, you can feel a sense of superiority just by looking at it from a distance.

This rare feeling of harmony made her slightly stunned, and quickly withdrew her emotions, removed her apron, and said, "Yunlin, it's time to eat."

Leng Yunlin's response was to put down the newspaper in his hand, get up and go to the bathroom on the first floor to wash his hands.

Mu Qingyu put the plate on the dining table, took the chopsticks, and waited.

She would not eat before Leng Yunlin, even if she sat there and waited in advance.This is a kind of etiquette. It is obvious that we are eating breakfast together. If someone moves the chopsticks first, it seems that there is some disharmony.

At home, she also educates Enen in this way.

Leng Yunlin watched her sitting on the stool, the sun shining from behind her, steaming the steaming breakfast on the dining table.A feeling of home immediately filled his mind.

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