The voice is not big, but LAN Yichen wakes up early. He opens his eyes and looks at Ling Xiaoqian. He wants to say something, but he doesn't say it at last. He gets up and goes into the bathroom.

Ling Xiaoqian looked at him go in, shallow smile, that smile, is helpless!

Because!

Tonight, she will leave him, do not want him to see, she can only hide.

Put away the quilt on the sofa, then go into the kitchen and take the breakfast to the table. When LAN Yichen washes her face and comes out, she whispers, "come and have breakfast."

LAN Yichen came over and sat quietly eating breakfast.

When they went to school, Monday was very full. There were classes in the morning and afternoon. It was almost six o'clock before they returned to their apartment. LAN Yichen, as usual, lay on the sofa and watched TV. Ling Xiaoqian was preparing dinner in the kitchen.

After dinner, Ling Xiaoqian cleaned up the living room and kitchen. It was just seven o'clock.

Ji chuyang said that he should appear in front of him before eight o'clock!

Walking to LAN Yichen, she said with a smile, "young master, you should remember, don't sleep on the sofa, you will catch a cold, you know?"

LAN Yichen's eyes are still staring at the TV screen without looking at her.

Ling Xiaoqian very shallow smile, a kind of helpless feeling, she thought he would care about him, but, he knows she will go at any time, why can be regarded as nothing, perhaps, in his heart, she is just a servant, a maid to take care of him, without him, he can find another at any time.

So it is!

She is a servant.

"There's no food in the fridge. I'll go to the supermarket and buy some." With that, she gave him a look, then got up and went to the door.

Blue morning side head, looking at the door quietly closed, the world seems to suddenly static.

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villa!

This is Ling Xiaoqian's second visit. The last time was half a year ago. For the sake of two million yuan debt, she gave her first time to the man she met for the first time. She thought it was over and would never come here again, but the fact is often unexpected.