Mu Jianing sat in the passenger seat again, and felt that the atmosphere today was a bit unusual.
After being silent for more than ten seconds, she tried to turn her eyes to look at him, feeling that Tingyun today was a little strange, "What's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?"
"It's okay." Tingyun asked without turning his head, "What do you want to eat for breakfast?"
"I can do it, listen to you." Mu Jianing looked at him for a moment, "Have you finished the cake? How does it taste?"
She was very happy when she remembered those moments last night, but she didn't dare to reveal them.
"I took it back, but I haven't eaten it yet." Tingyun's tone was much more relaxed. He wanted to ask who the man was just now, what was his relationship with her, and what was the matter of hugging her early in the morning.
But he knew very well that he had no identity to ask.
Mu Jianing spoke again and reported the situation to him, "I told my mother about my father's real marriage last night. She was very shocked after hearing this and still didn't believe it."
Tingyun didn't respond, drove the car seriously, and didn't know what he was thinking.
She closed her eyes and continued the topic, "But I feel that they have the possibility of getting back together, and it can be seen that my mother has always been worried about him."
"Who is he?" Tingyun opened his thin lips lightly.
"My dad, who else can it be?" Mu Jianing found it funny. Did he listen to her?
Tingyun turned his eyes and asked, "Who was that man just now?"
"You said norberto?" Mu Jia thought online, "Is that foreign boy in the snow?"
"Um."
Mu Jianing looked at him and answered truthfully, "I met a friend during a trip. I haven't seen each other for three years. I spent half a month playing in Europe with a group. He was a photographer and helped us take pictures.
Many photos, what's wrong?"
Haven't seen each other for three years? Just a friend who met by chance?
Tingyun seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, it was not just a dog skin plaster that was stuck to her every day.
"He likes you?" Tingyun drove the car, "Is that right?"
"No!" Mu Jianing denied, then turned his eyes in surprise, "We have never contacted each other! What does he like me? You... Did you see us hugging? He is French, and their etiquette is
That's how it's done."
Of course Tingyun believed her words, but he also understood that he was jealous early this morning! And he was full directly!
It hasn't been digested yet!
Perhaps it wasn't until now that he realized that he was in love with the girl around him.
Love her sincerely, loves her passionately, and loves her so much that she does not allow others to approach her...
But Tingyun is a very cautious person. He also knows that girls pay attention to the sense of ritual, so even if they confess, he wants to be prepared. He doesn't want to be too abrupt, and he doesn't want to be too casual, and wants to leave a deep impression on her.
"Do you have something to do tomorrow?" Tingyun asked her again.
The girl turned her eyes and said, "What are you going to do?"
"Tomorrow night, I will give you an address, come and find me." Tingyun had a thought in his mind and would take action.
Norberto cannot be allowed to take the lead.
He couldn't wait any longer, he was afraid of missing out, after all, Jia Ning was also very excellent.
That guy Huo Junyue was staring at him without hesitation!
Mu Jianing did not agree to him because he didn't know what he was going to do. He was so strange today.
Does he like her? Sometimes she can't understand it at all.
Some moments are very similar to love, while others... seem to be worse than friends.
This situation made Mu Jianing feel tired, and she turned her eyes to look at him again and found that his cold expression was much gentler.
Tingyun always gives her the feeling of being close at hand but far away in the sky.