Black Lotus Daughter She is Not Easy To Mess With

Chapter 91: Green tea sister's acting skills

   Chapter 91 Green Tea Sister's Acting Skills

   The next day at the entrance of the hospital.

   Jiao Yuanyuan saw that her daughter was still a little absent-minded, so she pushed Qin Ye while she was not paying attention.

  Recovered, Shen Yuxin saw her mother's eyes and immediately understood: "Brother Qin Ye."

   Qin Ye, who was walking in front, heard the movement and turned around: "What's wrong?"

   Shen Yuxin's face was a little pale, and her appearance was not bad, which made me feel pity more.

   Looking at his clear eyebrows, Shen Yuxin pulled a smile on her face and replied tenderly: "I want to say thank you, thank you for staying with me in the hospital last night."

   "It should be." Qin Ye replied.

   What he meant was that it happened at his own banquet. As the host, it was his duty to follow him to see if he needed help, so he didn't need to be so polite.

   But hearing these words in Shen Yuxin's ears, it was obvious that it had another meaning.

   Qin Ye didn't sleep all night, his mental state was not very good, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the little thought of the girl's family: "I'll drive the car over, you wait for me for a while."

  Shen Yuxin nodded immediately: "Okay, brother Qin Ye, be careful."

   Qin Ye frowned slightly.

   Looking at the back of him leaving, Shen Yuxin's irritable and depressed mood seemed to be relieved.

   "If you like it, you have to hold on tight, and don't let him be taken away." Jiao Yuanyuan didn't forget to beat her daughter.

   Shen Yuxin nodded, with a gloomy look in her eyes: "Brother Qin Ye is mine, and I won't let anyone take him away."

   When the two of them got home, Shen Yun resigned before going to work.

  Shen Yuxin apologized to Shen Yunci crying as soon as they came up in the hospital, and at the same time offered to take Shen Lingxi home.

   I don't know if I was tired of crying, but Shen Yunci finally said that it would not be an example, and this matter would be turned over.

   On the same day, Shen Yunci told Shen Lingxi about the confession banquet.

  Shen Lingxi felt that it didn't matter, if he wanted to do it, he just had to fulfill Shen Yunci's intentions, and he agreed.

   Soon, the Shen family took the initiative to release news that they wanted to recognize the girl and go home.

  …

   Saturday morning.

   The early morning sun shines on the window, and the **** the bed is like a lazy kitten, half of her face is buried in the quilt.

   Her eyes were tightly closed, her face had a faint blush, and her skin was as delicate and beautiful as white porcelain.

   A good sleeping beauty picture, but someone is going to destroy it.

  The door was like a ghost, and it kept ringing.

  Shen Lingxi played games with Xie An until three o'clock in the morning last night.

   The man outside the door was not at all sensible and kept knocking.

   "Fuck!"

   Shen Lingxi got out of bed angrily and walked to the living room to open the door.

  The moment the door opened, a strong aroma of coffee came out, followed by the steamed buns and fritters that almost hit her face.

  Xie Feng, wearing a hooded sweatshirt and headphones around her neck, stood in front of her house full of energy.

   "Dry hair!" Shen Lingxi was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes.

  Xie Feng didn't care about her attitude at all. He squeezed in the door very familiarly, changed his slippers, and shook the bag he was carrying: "If I can dry my hair, I'll bring you breakfast."

   Shen Lingxi plucked her head down on the sofa: "Don't eat."

  Xie Feng put down the things in his hand and lay on the edge of the sofa with a bun in his mouth: "You went to steal chicken last night, why are you so sleepy?"

   Shen Lingxi's mood is really not beautiful: "Why are you so busy on the weekend?"

   (end of this chapter)

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