So ... he didn't break his word!

Listening to Jiang Beimo's words, Qiao Weiwei suddenly became agitated, her head became confused.

"How come I'm here?" She shook her head and asked him with a doubt in her face!

How did she come here?

"I brought it!" Jiangbei Mo did not intend to justify himself, and admitted directly.

He carried her personally after she fell asleep last night!

"..." In the face of his so straightforward attitude, Qiao Weiwei was a little stunned for a moment ... No words could be found to refute him.

Now that things have happened, she won't be of much use to investigate again!

She'll have to go back and refine the terms later, so he can't get out of the way!

"I look at your hand ..." She suddenly remembered the wound on his hand.

Yesterday, the wound on his finger was deep, and I do n’t know if he has recovered a bit now!

"It's all right." Jiang Beimo raised his hand and said indifferently.

Watching her look worried for him, he suddenly felt ... the blade he put on his finger yesterday was really a bargain!

Qiao Weiwei reached out to take his finger, tore the band-aid, examined his wound, and was relieved after making sure that the wound was no longer bleeding.

"I'll give you another medicine later!"

"Okay!" Jiang Beimo nodded and promised, but couldn't help but smile at her.

"It's time for you to prepare breakfast!" Qiao Weiwei glanced at the clock on the nightstand, then suddenly reminded him!

He now has to take care of their breakfast, lunch and dinner every day!

"You sleep for a while, give me half an hour!" Jiang Bei Mo nodded, then turned out of bed, turned and left.

Qiao Weiwei lay on the bed | rubbed her slightly dizzy head before continuing to lie down.

She turned to look at the room, but couldn't help being a little funny.

The image of Jiang Beimo in her mind completely changed from that elegant prince to a rogue ...

And rogue completely ...

Even this method can be thought of, and she slept too much at night and did not realize that she had been moved to the opposite side.

Thinking, she sighed helplessly again ...

………………

Downstairs, inside the kitchen.

The porridge in the rice cooker has been cooked, and Jiangbei Mo is busy, frying eggs!

But because I didn't know the time, the eggs were burnt when I panned them ...

Looking at the eggs whose egg skins have turned black, Jiang Beimo's face went dark!

Small things like fried eggs are not as simple as he imagined!

He was impatient to turn off the fire, and then dumped the fried eggs in the pot into the trash bin, intending to continue!

………………

At this time, Qiao Weiwei, wearing pajamas, had come downstairs and was walking outside the kitchen.

"Jiang Beimo, what is the key to my house?" Qiao Weiwei pushed open the kitchen door and asked him in confusion!

When he came here last night with her, should he have taken the key to her house?

How else would she go back?

"No!" Jiang Beimo was busy frying the eggs and replied casually.

He didn't even think about the key!

"Did not bring?" After hearing the words, Qiao Weiwei exclaimed, her face worried!

Then she ca n’t go back?

"I'll have someone buy you toiletries, and I'll be there in about ten minutes!"