But Qin Jiameng did not attack, but went to the table, sat down in my position, Jiao didi said, "I haven't had breakfast yet."

"Go and prepare another one for her and put the lady's on my side."

Ji Qingxuan naturally instructs the servant.

As soon as he finished, Qin Jiameng's hand under the table became a fist, and the blue blood vessels on the back of his hand protruded slightly.

Although I didn't understand Ji Qingxuan's meaning, I went downstairs as if nothing had happened. I sat beside Ji Qingxuan and watched the servant bring my breakfast.

Ji Qingxuan and I sat side by side, eating breakfast on our own.



The servant soon served another breakfast.

Qin Jiameng didn't move, first said, "Jiaqi, since Qingxuan and I choose to forgive you this time, it's more because you are chosen by grandma and grandfather Ji. We don't want to make them embarrassed."

"Oh."

I eat breakfast, thinking about the morning she called to question, feel ridiculous.



Qin Jiameng didn't know this, so he continued, "so I hope we can get along well in the future, and don't let Qingxuan and the two old people get into trouble, OK?"

She wants to be good?

But I'm going to expose her.

"Yes? But how can I hear someone call in the morning to ask my husband why he let me out? " I finish saying, turn round to look at Ji Qingxuan, slightly pick eyebrows, make a provocative expression, "right? Husband. "

Qin Jiameng's face turns blue. Looking at Ji Qingxuan, she seems to be waiting for him to help her.

But Ji Qingxuan is eating his breakfast.

After swallowing the food in his mouth, he wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "yes."

I'm surprised. He'll help me.

It's just a word, Qin Jiameng's face has been strained.