He even broke his biological clock and stayed in bed for ten minutes.
I got up, changed the medicine for my wound, and changed into clean clothes.
Go downstairs to eat.
Jiang's father and Jiang Yunan went to the company to deal with unexpected matters.
Jiang Yunmo also took a call early in the morning and went out, saying that he would not be eating at home.
There were only three people at the huge dining table.
An Mingzhu Jiang Jiang and Jiang Yunzhou.
However, the breakfast was as sumptuous as ever, and the atmosphere looked warm. Jiang Jiang immediately chose soy milk.
But under An Mingzhu's expectant gaze, Jiang Jiang hesitated for a while, then picked up the bacon with chopsticks and started to put it into his mouth.
After chewing it twice, I found that I really couldn't get used to the taste.
I swallowed it, took a sip of soy milk and never touched it again.
"If you don't like eating it, don't eat it."
Jiang Yunmo brought the soy milk in front of him to Jiang Jiang's eyes.
Jiang Jiang looked suspicious.
Jiang Yunmo turned his head awkwardly, "Don't you like drinking soy milk? I will give you my cup of soy milk."
"oh……"
Jiang Jiang didn't know what kind of gourd medicine he was selling, so she responded without intending to touch the cup of soy milk.
Jiang Yunmo was not happy: "What do you mean? I gave you soy milk, why didn't you drink it?"
He emphasized seriously, and after finishing speaking, he pushed the soy milk in front of her.
His whole behavior became arrogant and arrogant.
Jiang Jiang wanted to laugh, but felt that laughing would make him unhappy. Thinking that he should respect others more or less, he endured the laughter and looked at Jiang Yunmo quietly.
Jiang Jiang wore a pink top, blue jeans, and her hair tied into a ponytail today. She looked even more energetic.
Sit obediently in front of the dining table.
Eat very seriously.
Jiang Yunmo glanced at her, then remembered the document he had read last night, and suddenly felt depressed and uncomfortable in his heart.
"Is there something on my face?"
What Jiang Yunmo saw was too blatant. Even if Jiang Jiang wanted to ignore it, he couldn't ignore it this time.
Simply turn around and ask him.
"Uh...it's not like there is anything."
Jiang Yunmo laughed twice.
The more I look at it, the more I feel that Jiang Jiang is pretty and pretty.
Jiang Jiang: "Then don't look at me. I hate others looking at me."
Especially when I am eating, I do something strange. When I look at myself, I feel more like a clown.
I don’t like it, Jiang Jiang really doesn’t like it at all.
Jiang Yunmo realized later and felt that he had gone too far, so he apologized happily: "I'm sorry, I won't look at you next time."
The apologetic attitude was not good enough, and Jiang Jiang once wondered if there was something wrong with his hearing.
Jiang Jiang naturally couldn't figure out what was going on in his mind.
He drank the soy milk in the cup in one breath and stood up: "I'm going upstairs."
Jiang Yunmo still wanted to have a good contact with Jiang Jiang. No matter what, he also wanted to make up for the things he had done before, but before he could say a few words, Jiang Jiang stood up and wanted to leave.
He was very happy and said, "You haven't finished breakfast yet. Where can you go upstairs?"
But when he said this, he didn't look as questioning as before. Instead, he was careful.