作者: Filthy 機械翻訳
Ling Jue was slightly stunned. Then, she hugged his neck tightly. "It's not hard at all."
2Feng Yulin's sword-like eyes flashed with helplessness. This little girl...
2The two of them cuddled on the bed for a while, but Tang Wan and Tang Yuan did not come back.
Knock, knock, knock!
2At dawn, there was a knock on the door.
"Lord Jue, are you there?"
2"..."
Feng Yulin frowned slightly, his handsome face close to her forehead. "What is he doing here?"
2Ling Jue pushed his face away with a smile. "He's delivering breakfast."
2Feng Yulin's face darkened. "He brings you breakfast every day?"
2Can't this kid just focus on his own work? Bringing breakfast to someone else's girlfriend every day?
2He reached out to button up Ling Jue's pajamas, which were exposing her collarbone.
2Ling Jue patted his hand away with a smile. "I get up and work every day at this time."
2She stood up to put on her clothes. Thinking of Feng Yulin behind her, she took her clothes and went into the bathroom.
Feng Yulin frowned. Avoiding him like that?
Ling Jue changed her clothes and came out. She looked at Feng Yulin who was sitting on the bed and asked curiously, "Aren't you going to work?"
2"Not today."
2"Oh." Ling Jue nodded and turned around to pick up the breakfast.
2Xiao Ming really delivered three meals a day without any obstacles.
Gu Ziming was a little confused. Why did Lord Jue wake up so early today?
2Yesterday, he slept until the afternoon.
2However, he still woke up to pick up the food and went to bed after eating.
2However, he was muddle-headed at that time and probably did not remember coming here.
2Gu Ziming shook his head. Lord Jue was really too hardworking. He had to study at such a young age, open a company, and have so many things to deal with.
He sighed. He felt like the breakfast he was carrying weighed a thousand pounds.
Creak...
2The door opened and he saw Lord Jue's hair. It was a little messy, and his beautiful short hair looked a little loose.
"Lord Jue, are you sick?" However, he seemed to be in good spirits.
2"No." Ling Jue stretched lazily. "You're quite early today."
2"I was here at the same time yesterday."
2"You were here yesterday?" Ling Jue was obviously surprised. She remembered that she slept until the afternoon yesterday.
2"Yes, I was here at noon too. However, you ate like you were sleepwalking, so I don't think you remember."
2"..." Ling Jue scratched her head. She really used up all her energy yesterday. She woke up in the afternoon and went to the hospital, so she forgot a lot of things.
2She took the things from him. "Thank you for your trouble."
2"No trouble, hehe." Gu Ziming chuckled. However, when he saw the person standing at the door of Lord Jue's bedroom, he immediately froze. "Master Lin..."
2Ever since he was threatened when he called Master Feng, he did not dare to call him Master Feng anymore.
2It was better to call him Master Lin to save his life...
2Wait a minute!
Why did Master Lin come out of Lord Jue's room? Moreover, he looked disheveled and his shirt was showing so much of his chest. What was going on?
2Gu Ziming gulped. Did he come at a bad time again...
2No wonder Lord Jue only got up at this time. No wonder Lord Jue looked so tired.
"..." Omg, what on earth did he do?!
2Gu Ziming held onto the door handle. He could not smile anymore. The corners of his mouth twitched and he revealed a smile that was uglier than crying. "I didn't know you were here... Otherwise, I would have brought two breakfasts."
2Feng Yulin leaned against the door, his black eyes under his scattered hair. He said softly, "You're quite diligent."
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