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Chapter 191

Early in the morning, after Song Yixi came out of the wash, she caught a glimpse of the bulging ball on the bed, walked over and pulled the quilt.

"Wen time domain!"

He moved, and his two furry ears came out first, without showing his eyes, and said softly, "What are you doing?"

Song Yixi paused, and reached out to touch his reddish ears: "Get up and have breakfast."

He obediently responded: "Okay."

"..."

Song Yixi blushed and turned away.

Wen Shiyu heard the sound of closing the door, and immediately rolled around the quilt frantically on the big bed a few times.

Happy!
……

Downstairs, when Song Yixi came out, Ni Jian had just finished exercising, she stretched her soft neck, saw her, and smiled softly: "Morning."

Song Yixi glanced at her and said lightly, "Morning."

The servant helped Ni Jian slowly sit on the wheelchair, and then asked her: "Miss Song, breakfast is ready, do you need to ask the young master to come down?"

Song Yixi took a cup to make coffee for himself: "No need, he will come right away."

Ni Jian observed Song Yixi's expression and saw that her cold face was indifferent, and she could not see any emotional gap. She slowly brushed her hair and said casually: "Yixi, were you in a bad mood yesterday? You came back so late. "

"No." Song Yixi's tone remained unchanged: "It's the same as usual."

Ni Jian looked at her for a moment, then smiled faintly: "That's good,"

Song Yixi lowered her eyes, her long and thin eyelashes blocked the emotions in her eyes, her face was calm.

Not long after, Wen Shiyu went downstairs.

Song Yixi glanced at him, then froze.

Even though she was used to seeing his beautiful, almost demonic face, she couldn't help being dazed when she glanced at him at this moment.

The morning light spread and stretched from behind Wen Shiyu, the expensive suit trousers wrapped his straight long legs, and the black shirt was neatly ironed, making the man's already fair complexion even more clean and clear. Exudes an unattainable aristocratic atmosphere.

Song Yixi: "..."

What is he doing in such a flamboyant bag...

Wen Shiyu met Song Yixi's gaze and snorted.

He is so good looking.

This woman is going to be heartbroken to death now...

Walking straight towards Song Yixi, he said by the way, "Fu Jie."

"Master, I am here."

"Go and prepare Song Yixi's various identity materials."

Fu Jie responded: "Alright, young master, but what are you going to do?"

Song Yixi looked at him suspiciously while stirring the coffee.

What did he want her identity information for?
Unexpectedly, Wen Shiyu said loudly in the next second: "Of course I have to get a certificate from her!" What else can it do!

As soon as he finished speaking, the living room fell silent.

Fu Jie thought he didn't hear clearly.

Ni Jian raised her head abruptly.

Song Yixi choked on the coffee, and the bitter feeling spread in her mouth. She wiped it off with a paper towel, and said blankly, "Get the certificate?"

Wen Shiyu frowned, dissatisfied: "Why are you so surprised?" Why is this woman so surprised?
She did that to him all the time.

Of course you have to get a certificate!

Song Yixi subconsciously touched the ring on her hand, and was silent for a moment.

On the side, Ni Jian felt cold all over her body. She pursed her lips and forced a smile: "Shi Yu, are you going to get married? Is it too early?"

"It's not early at all!" Wen Shiyu kept staring at Song Yixi's expression, seeing that she was silent, his expression gradually became gloomy: "Song Yixi! Why don't you speak!"

Song Yixi raised her head and met his eyes: "Shi Yu, I also think...it's a bit early."

(End of this chapter)