Chapter 1212: Making People Jealous
The sight fell on the wall of photos on the wall, on which there were several photos of Qin Yishen when she was a child.
Her rosy, round face and cocky look.
She really has always had this expression since she was a child.
"Little devil."
After Jing Yu finished scolding with a smile, he suddenly heard a click.
When he came back to his senses, he saw that he was holding a mobile phone. He looked closely and found that he had taken a photo of Qin Yishen's stupid photo! ! !
What is he doing! ! !
Jing Yu was going crazy! ! !
He wanted to delete the photo, but his fingers were shaking and he just couldn't do it.
Damn it!
He was so guilty!
Jing Yu turned around and looked around. After making sure that no one was looking, he cursed at the photo with a clear conscience: "It's so ugly."
Then he walked away in style.
That photo will be stored in Jing Yu's mobile phone forever.
...
That night.
Qin Yishen clenched the refrigerator door and refused to let go.
Jing Yu looked down at her: "Let go."
That was absolutely impossible.
She, Qin Yishen, had never eaten white rice porridge since she started building her own business! ! She even cried for a pickle to put in the white rice porridge!
She didn't have any special hobbies, but she was particularly fond of food!
Jing Yu! This is depriving her of her only hobby!
Qin Yishen clenched the refrigerator door tightly: "Don't patients need big fish and meat?"
Jing Yu sneered: "What did the quack say??? Your wound is inflamed, and you are still eating, aren't you looking for death?"
That's better than being hungry.
Really! So hungry!
Qin Yishen: "I'm hungry! Very hungry!"
"There's still rice porridge in the pot." Jing Yu kindly suggested: "If it's not enough, I'll add two more spoonfuls of soy sauce for you."
"Why don't you go to heaven?" Qin Yishen couldn't resist him and stood up angrily: "I don't eat rice porridge, I'm hungry, you get me something to eat."
"I'm not your nanny."
"My nanny wouldn't dare to do that to me."
"..."
Jing Yu saw that she seemed to be really hungry, and seeing her generous and selfless appearance, he had to get her a bowl of noodles.
Qin Yishen ate very contentedly.
Jing Yu propped up his chin, looked at her speechlessly, and commented: "Foodie."
A complete foodie.
A 100% foodie.
A foodie hidden under the appearance of a royal woman.
Qin Yishen was full and didn't bother to pay attention to his sarcasm: "I'm going out for a walk to digest the food."
Jing Yu frowned, didn't say a word, and went with her.
Qin Yishen lived in a high-end apartment with a large garden downstairs. The two walked for more than half an hour and met a woman.
Qin Yishen was the first to discover it.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, and suddenly hugged Jingyu's shoulders, tiptoeing. From other people's perspective, they seemed to be kissing.
Sure enough, the woman took a look and was seriously injured.
Silently, she walked away without saying anything.
Qin Yishen let go of her hand.
Jingyu said nothing, just looked in the direction just now. In his dark eyes, a trace of reluctance bloomed gently.
Qin Yishen suddenly lost interest in walking.
The wind blew her clothes, and she squinted slightly: "So cooperate with me?"
Jingyu had seen it a long time ago, but, for some reason, he did not stop it, and even cooperated.
Jingyu looked at her, and his eyes turned cold in an instant: "She is not your opponent."