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Chapter 219 I'm Going, What's That!

At night, Qingyun lay on the bed, all she could think about was her younger brother Qingchi, I hope Qingyeshan didn't make too much trouble at school, otherwise Qingchi might face strange eyes from her classmates.

Now she really doesn't have much money on her card, and she hopes to get a job soon, so she won't be afraid if she earns money.

It's just that my face doesn't know when it will return to its original state.

The phone rang, and there was a text message.

I don't know who sent it: [Hi beauty, are you asleep? 】

Qing Yun had never seen this number before, so she edited the text message and replied: [Who are you? 】

The other party didn't try to be mysterious: [It's me, we met during the day today, let you take my car, you don't want to take it. 】

Qing Yun shrugged, [So it was you, how did you know my number? 】

[I inquired, your reputation is not small now. 】

[Oh, what's the matter with you? 】

[It's okay, I just want to chat with you. 】

[I have something to do here, so I won't talk about it. 】

[Wait, can I treat you to dinner tomorrow? 】

[Sorry, I don't eat with strangers. 】

[Okay then, after we become acquaintances, I'll treat you to dinner again, good night beauty, I wish you a sweet dream. 】

Qing Yun didn't reply after reading this text message, thinking about the handsome guy in the daytime, he looks good and has a good temperament.

But she could remember Gong Shuo's warning clearly.

Early the next morning, Qing Yun woke up, washed up and went to the dormitory dining room.

When I was about to cook, the aunt who cooked rice brought a plate of exquisite breakfast with a smile.

"Miss Qing, your breakfast."

"mine?"

"Yes."

A lot of food, very exaggerated.

Oatmeal, sausage, hash browns, biscuits, bread slices, soft cakes, waffles, donuts.

There are also Chinese breakfast, dumplings, fried dough sticks and the like.

Qing Yun's eyes were dazzled, "Why are there so many varieties today?"

Qing Yangzi next to him looked at the porridge in front of him, and put down his chopsticks in dissatisfaction, "Auntie, you are too partial, why is Qingyun's breakfast so rich!"

Su Jingjing, like Qing Yun, had question marks all over her face: "Who gave this to you?"

The auntie snapped her fingers mischievously, with heart in her eyes, "That's right, this is specially given to Miss Qing by a handsome guy."

"Big handsome guy?"

"En, he looks very handsome, even more handsome than our palace boss!"

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Auntie's compliment reminded Qingyun of the handsome guy from yesterday.

I don't know if it was him, but whether it was or not, she would not accept it.

"Auntie, take it away, I don't eat things from strangers."

"Huh? Don't eat."

"Don't eat."

"Okay then, you can get your own breakfast, just like them, porridge and milk."

"kindness."

There are surprises.

At noon, Qingyun received two couriers, one was a beautiful rose, and the other was a set of ladies' cosmetics.

No sender.

This made Qingyun confused, she received so many gifts in one day, and she still doesn't know who gave them to her!

What are you doing!

In a blink of an eye, on the evening of the next day, Qing Yun and Su Jingjing met in the garden next to the dormitory to get some fresh air.

Looking up at the stars in the sky, the two chatted without saying a word.

Then suddenly, there was a louder movement from behind.

Qing Yun looked back.

His pupils widened, "I'll go, what is that!"

(End of this chapter)