Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

On the way back, Lin Jiyue's face was as red as a ripe apple.

Looking at Zhuang Licheng's silent profile, she couldn't help explaining: "I... didn't mean to watch."

After hearing her explanation, Zhuang Licheng just raised the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

Ok!

She shouldn't care what he thinks, what he thinks of her, what he thinks of her, is not important to her.

Because she is not someone to him at all!

Just like that, I went back to the villa without a word.

After saying goodnight to each other, the two went back to their respective rooms.

Lying on the bed, Lin Jiyue recalled what happened all night, as if she was dreaming.

The next day, she got up early, washed up and went downstairs to make breakfast for Zhuang Licheng.

When she arrived downstairs, the familiar fragrance filled the entire hall, arousing her sense of taste.

She took three steps at a time and came to the door of the kitchen. She saw Zhuang Licheng wearing an apron, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his honey-colored arms and strong muscles, carefully frying eggs with a spatula. .

The soft morning light hit his face, covering his face with a hazy beauty. Zhuang Licheng was handsome, peaceful, clean and homely, and Lin Jiyue couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

Turning around and seeing Lin Jiyue standing at the entrance of the building, Zhuang Licheng was stunned for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It will be ready soon!"

After speaking, he turned around, and took out two plates from the cupboard, which were shallow, with elegant traces of blue and white porcelain outlined.

"Do you need my help?" Lin Jiyue looked up, watching his slender hands holding the spatula, and pouring the fried eggs in the pan into shallow dishes.

Zhuang Licheng shook his head, afraid that she would be hungry, so he said: "There is milk in the refrigerator, you can take it out and drink it yourself!"

Lin Jiyue left the kitchen, walked into the dining room, took out milk from the refrigerator, and poured it into a cup.

Breakfast is served, two people sit down and share.

Lin Jiyue drank milk one bite at a time, gnawed on toast, and occasionally took a bite of a tender, golden fried egg.

"How's your class today?" Zhuang Licheng raised his eyes and noticed that the little woman next to him was pouted, her thin lips raised unconsciously, affected by her fun.

"Not much, just two classes in the morning." Lin Jiyue took a bite of some crunchy toast, and wrinkled her small nose, not to mention how cute she looked.

"In the evening, I will pick you up."

"Oh ah?Lin Jiyue widened Qingyang's watery eyes in surprise, and looked at him in disbelief. Did she hear wrong just now?

He said he was coming to pick her up? !

Where to take her?

Zhuang Licheng, on the other hand, raised his thin lips, bent them charmingly, put down the coffee cup in his hand, and looked at her deeply. He often felt strange, why there were thousands of incomparable expressions on her face?

Still, he felt comfortable.

"You're going to be late." There was a gentle, calm, low voice, and that slightly hoarse voice was very magnetic and evil.

Lin Jiyue finally came to her senses, surprised, flustered, it was over, she was about to be late, she hurriedly put down the toast in her hand, wiped her fingers, and went upstairs to change clothes.

After changing her clothes and taking her bag, Lin Jiyue went downstairs.

When I walked downstairs, I found a dark blue cool sports car parked at the door. It was a steady model with smooth lines.

Zhuang Licheng was leaning against the side of the car, wearing a straight dark gray suit, outlining his noble and cold temperament, with a perfect face and tall figure, like a prince walking out of a fairy tale.