Cao Kun opened the door and Qiao Yingzi grabbed his hand.
"Go, go, go, follow me!"
"Where to?"
"To my house!"
"Why are we going to your house?"
"No! If my mom finds out, we're done for!”
Suddenly, the two of them froze at the door.
Qiao Yingzi was straightforward and spoke her mind.
Qiao Yingzi finally understood what Cao Kun meant. He was asking why she was going to her house.
It wasn't what she had thought out of reflex.
"Cao Kun, what happened just now?”
"I-I don't have any impression of it!"
"Right, let's go to my house. My mom said that you helped me last night and invited you to have breakfast together!”
Qiao Yingzi walked in front, not even taking the elevator.
She did not dare to look at Cao Kun at all, afraid that Cao Kun would see her embarrassed and angry appearance.
Cao Kun walked behind Qiao Yingzi and rubbed his nose. He thought to himself that Qiao Yingzi had really learned her lesson!
Cao Kun had been to Qiao Yingzi's house many times in the past three years.
He was Song Qian's boyfriend. Of course, he had covered it up in front of Yingzi.
Therefore, Cao Kun was very familiar with Song Qian's family.
After all, special traces were left in her living room, kitchen, balcony, bedroom, bathroom, and other places.
However, today, he was no longer Song Qian's boyfriend.
In fact, the man who had become Qiao Yingzi.
To be honest, he did not know what to say about this change.
Song Qian's cooking skills were not bad, so she made breakfast in no time.
Cao Kun looked at Song Qian alone, holding a rice cooker with porridge and a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
He quickly went forward and took the rice cooker.
Unintentionally, their fingers touched.
This kind of action was nothing much in the past. Instead, it was a little sweet.
But now, Song Qian, who seemed to have been electrocuted, was afraid that Yingzi would see her.
She looked around and realized that Yingzi was not in the living room or dining room. Only Yingzi's room was closed.
"Why is this child so insensible?”
"Although Cao Kun taught her a lesson last night, it was for her own good.”
"Now that I've already broken up with Cao Kun, what's there for Yingzi to hold back?”
"No matter what, Cao Kun is a guest here. This child is getting more and more rude!”
"It must be that bastard Qiao Weidong. He's been taking Yingzi out for dinner recently and has led Yingzi astray. He's not allowed to see Yingzi in the future!”
Song Qian, who was fuming in her heart, called Qiao Yingzi out for breakfast.
Yingzi was worried that her mother would notice her strange way of walking.
Also, she had accidentally let slip her innermost thoughts just now. She was still very shy after becoming a woman.
For a moment, she was a little embarrassed to face Cao Kun.
"Mom, I'm not feeling well. I don't want to eat breakfast!”
"Why do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"Mom, you don't have to go to the hospital. It's just that I drank too much last night and I'm still feeling a little uncomfortable.”
"Silly child, who told you to drink so much? Moreover, your stomach is not feeling well, so you should eat more porridge.”
At this moment, Cao Kun scooped a bowl of porridge and stood up.
"I'll give it to Yingzi now and tell her that we've broken up. This way, she won't quarrel with you again and won't run away from home again.”
"Yes, Cao Kun, thank you."
"We're already so familiar with each other. Why are you being so polite with me?”
Cao Kun picked up some tomato scrambled eggs and walked into Yingzi's room with a bowl of porridge.
Yingzi was lying on the bed with her head buried in the blanket.
"Yingzi, I brought breakfast for you.”
"I don't want porridge, I want milk tea.”
"You've eaten the porridge. You can drink as much milk tea as you want later.”
After obtaining a milk tea shop, Cao Kun did not lack milk tea at all.
"Hurry up, don't dawdle."
"Your mother and I have already broken up. Don't quarrel anymore in the future.”
Qiao Yingzi gently lifted the blanket and looked at Cao Kun.
"Don't be sad. You didn't lose out anyway."
"No, I mean, after all, you and my mother are of different ages, so it's easy for there to be a generation gap.”
"Anyway, if you need anything, you can tell me!”
"After all, if it weren't for you last night, I might have been very miserable.”
"Anyway, although you taught me a lesson, I thank you!”
Qiao Yingzi's words were a little incoherent, as if she was afraid that Song Qian, who was outside the door, would hear her.
As she spoke, she winked at Cao Kun, hinting that her words had other meanings.
Looking at Cao Kun, whose charm far surpassed others and whose voice was so pleasant to the ears, Yingzi looked up and asked,"
"Cao Kun, do you understand what I mean?”
At this moment, the door was suddenly opened.
Song Qian barged in.
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