Just when he was about to have an attack, the door was suddenly pushed open with a fierce wind, and a beautiful figure hurriedly walked in. When he saw the two people at the dining table, he just said hastily, "I left my things here last night, I am very worried."
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Xia Shulei went straight to the second floor with ease and soon ran down with a file bag.
She walked up behind Bei Chenxiao, naturally put her hands around his shoulders, kissed him on the face very intimately, and then said to Wen Tong: "Look, I'm so busy that I never have time to eat with your little uncle."
Breakfast, Wen Tong, thank you."
Bei Chenxiao turned his head and kissed her back, and said softly: "You are still dilly-dallying, will you be late for work?"
Wen Tong still had the bread in her mouth, staring blankly at the two people in front of her. The chair under her body seemed to have many sharp thorns growing out of it.
What a warm and loving scene, but why did her heart feel as sour as if someone had poured a bottle of lemonade on it.
Xia Shulei glanced at her watch and exclaimed, "Sorry, I'm leaving first."
Before leaving, her eyes inadvertently fell on Wen Tong's wrist. The bracelet made her frown, but in the blink of an eye her face returned to calmness.
As soon as she left, Wen Tong also put down his knife and fork, his face was a little embarrassed, and his eyes deliberately avoided Bei Chenxiao, "I'm full, you don't have to give it to me."
Before he could answer, she had already grabbed her schoolbag and ran out.