With that, Ji Mianmian turns around slowly. She bites her lips and knocks her head. She should have been waiting outside just now.

Just now I looked up and saw Murong Mian's upper body was bare, and there was only a bath towel around him. His hair was wet. The picture was not too beautiful.

Sure enough, the beauty bath or something is really beautiful.

But Ji Mianmian bit her lip. She saw many scars on Murong Mian's body, big and small, which looked shocking.

After a while, there was no movement behind him. Ji Mianmian didn't know that he had gone to put on his clothes. He didn't speak, and she didn't dare move.

After waiting for half an hour, Ji Mianmian heard Murong Mian's voice: "OK."

Ji mianmianmian turns around and faces Murong Mian. He is wearing a white hoodie with white sports pants underneath. He looks more beautiful.

Ji Mianmian stares at his eyes. She really wants to find some definite evidence from him.

But his face, why

Murong Mian sat down and pointed to the opposite side: "sit down."

Ji Mianmian walked over and sat down. Every time she saw Murong Mian, her heart beat very fast and violently, with the pain of tearing. However, even so, Ji Mianmian felt happy. At least she felt her heart beating alive.

At least, she saw hope at last.

She didn't know why she had such a strong feeling, but she couldn't help but want to be close to him and be good to him.

Ji Mianmian asked: "you The scars on my body... "

Murong Mian said faintly: "it doesn't hurt any more. Have you eaten it?"

Ji Mianmian shakes his head.

"Let's eat together."

"But..."

Murongmian interrupted her: "did sister Mai tell you that you are my assistant for the time being?"

Ji Mianmian was surprised: "ah..."

"Why, didn't she tell you?"

Ji Mianmian bit his lip: "I It's sister Qingsi's assistant. She has to get her permission before she tells me. "

Murong Mian opened Ji Mianmian's breakfast, including fried pork, steamed buns and pumpkin porridge.

"It doesn't matter," he said. "She'll promise to be my assistant and listen to me."

Ji Mianmian said, "but if I follow you, sister Qingsi, what should I do?"

"She's not raising children recently. There's no arrangement."

Ji Mianmian said: "you are How do you know? "

"Sister Mai said it."

Murong Mian broke off the disposable chopsticks and handed them to Ji Mianmian. She hesitated for a moment and took them: "you have a taste. It's all before you..."

Ji Mianmian suddenly stopped talking. She was flustered and wanted to cover up what she had just said: "it's all here. It was still hot just now It's a bit cold now It may not taste good. "

She just wanted to say that you used to like them, but she didn't dare.

There was fear and worry in her heart. She didn't want anything. She just wanted to see him as long as he didn't disappear.

Murong Mian didn't seem to hear Ji Mianmian's words, and said, "it doesn't matter."

At breakfast, Ji Mianmian has been observing Murong Mian. His movements are very elegant. At first glance, he has been influenced by the formal noble etiquette training, and he can't see anything.

Ji Mianmian clenched the chopsticks, except for the strong feeling that he couldn't suppress, everything about ye Shaoguang on his body was wiped clean.

Ji Mianmian's eyes are astringent. She quickly lowers her head and doesn't dare to see it again. She's afraid that she can't help crying.

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