At 5 o'clock the next morning, Leng Qingjue woke up. She slept badly and had nightmares all night.
Mo Wan'er also woke up at this time and took her hand.
mowanerAbsolutely, how are you?
Leng Qing never wanted others to worry about her, so he forced a smile.
lengqingjueIt's okay, don't worry.
wangmaMiss, breakfast is ready.
lengqingjueNo need Wang Ma, let's go out to eat.
There was something in that bowl of chicken soup yesterday that could be fatal if you drank it, so you can't rest assured about what's at home.
Wang Ma couldn't stop it, and the two went out.
lengqingjuePani, what do you want to eat?
Mo Wan'er smiled and waved her hand.
mowanerAnything is fine, I'm not a picky eater.
Cold is also funny.
lengqingjueI'm just worried that you are not a picky eater and will eat me poor.
mowanerWhat! I am not indifferent.
When he mentioned Lin Indifferent, his face turned cold, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.
It's just that Mo Wan'er has a little thick lines, so she didn't notice it.
mowanerLet's go. I want shrimp dumplings, quicksand buns, rice sausage soup, and...
She sighed coldly. Why didn't she discover that Mo Wan'er was also a foodie?
The two went to school full of food and drink.
When he arrived at the school gate, he saw Lanxin standing there.
Lanxin had obviously seen Leng Jujue and walked over arrogantly.
lanxinHello! Do you remember our game?
Neither Leng Qingjue nor Mo Wan'er answered, but someone suddenly made a sound.
linmoranOf course she remembered.
Leng Qingjue bowed his head to hide the killing intent that flashed in his eyes.
lanxinWell, tomorrow is Saturday, 9 am, see you at the school gate.
Leng Qingjue still didn't speak, but Lin Indifferent agreed for her.
linmoranDon't worry, the cold will definitely go.
mowanerIndifference, don't you know that you hate these things the most?
linmoranIt is because I hate it that I do it.
Lin answered indifferently without a smile.
lengqingjueWell, that's right.
Leng Qingjue nodded lightly, looking directly at Lin Indifferent with a half-smile.
lengqingjueIndifferent, how old are you? Miss Lan has no brains to mess around, do you follow?
Mo Wan'er looked at the two of them, always feeling that they were weird.
linmoranAbsolutely! Did you misunderstand? I? That's not what it means.
Leng Qingjue sneered in his heart, isn't it just acting? See who we have played who?
lengqingjueI'm sorry, indifferent, I didn't sleep well last night, so I'm in a bad mood, don't worry.
linmoranIt's okay, as long as you know I'm doing it for your own good.
lengqingjueWell, I know you are for my own good, and you are very good to me.
Leng Qingjue bit the word fiercely.
Leng Qingjue turned his head and put a beautiful smile on his face again.
Lin looked at the two of them indifferently, jealousy couldn't be suppressed, she looked at them coldly resentfully.
It's cold, you wait for me!
