Chapter 127

the next day.

Fu Jingshen went downstairs and heard faint chatter and laughter in the kitchen.

The kitchen door was closed, and Chen Ye was standing at the door. Through the kitchen window, he stretched his neck and looked into the kitchen.

"What's wrong?"

Fu Jingshen walked down the stairs and asked him.

Hearing his voice, Chen Ye quickly stood up and pointed to the kitchen, "Jian Qin is learning how to make snacks with my mother."

Fu Jingshen approached again, and sure enough, he smelled the slightly sweet aroma.

Fu Jing took a deep look at the time.

Aunt Nan is getting older and getting up early has become a habit.

Why does she get up so early?

"Don't tell me, what Jian Qin learned is quite similar. Is it delicious? It looks pretty good."

Chen Ye put his face against the glass, looked at the snacks that had been baked, and swallowed.

Fu Jing raised his eyebrows deeply and stepped forward. When Chen Ye saw this, he quickly and sensible gave way.

Fu Jingshen looked towards the kitchen.

Jian Qin casually combed his short hair loosely, and tied an apron around his waist, which made the waist so thin that he could hold it with one hand.

She was looking at the oven with her head tilted. Aunt Nan didn't know what to say. She raised the corner of her lower lip with a shallow smile.

The sun came in from the window, and Fu Jingshen felt the warmth of the moment, as if his heart suddenly stopped.

He rarely saw her smile.

But she smiled, very beautiful, as if the mountains covered with ice and snow for thousands of years suddenly blossomed in spring, and the throbbing of that moment was enough to remind him of many years.

Seemingly aware of his sight, Jian Qin turned to look at him.

"Master Shen must have been hooked by the scent."

Aunt Nan smiled and said, "Don't look at Shen Ye and Chen Ye as two big men, but they are actually two little greedy cats."

Jian Qin looked at Fu Jingshen, imagining two pointed ears growing on his head, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's quite similar."

Jian Qin said.

Aunt Nan also laughed.

At this moment, the kitchen door was opened, and the two changed the subject at the same time.

Fu Jing went deep into the door.

"I'll take out the baked ones first, and they'll be good enough to bake for a while longer."

After Aunt Nan finished speaking, she put the baked snacks into the tray and left the kitchen.

Jian Qin looked down at the oven.

"It looks like it?"

Fu Jingshen raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his voice slightly, as if with a bit of a smile.

Jian Qin: "..."

Jian Qin looked embarrassed.

It was really embarrassing to be caught on the spot.

However, he can also hear it. Didn't Aunt Nan say that the windows are quite soundproof?

"Why do you get up so early?"

Jian Qin changed the subject.

"Want to see you sooner."

Jian Qin: "..."

Fu Jing looked at her deeply and chuckled, "How was your sleep last night? Are you still used to it?"

After Fu Jingshen finished speaking, Jian Qin thought of last night.

She looked away a little unnaturally, and made a sound of "um".

She lowered her eyes lightly, under her long, curled eyelashes, her light-colored pupils seemed to have no emotion, but she seemed to be trying her best to restrain something.

A strand of hair suddenly fell from the side of his cheek and fell to the corner of his lips. Fu Jing reached out his hand subconsciously, but Jian Qin didn't notice his movement. He also raised his hand and was caught in the palm of his hand.

The heart seemed to stop beating again.

Fu Jing paused for a moment.

Jian Qin raised his eyes and looked at him.

The room was so quiet that they could hear each other's heartbeats.

"Aunt Nan. Do you need my help?"

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Yi Xinkuo stepped in.

Seeing the two of them, her footsteps stopped abruptly, and she hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Lord Shen, Jian Qin, I didn't know you were here."

Having said that, her eyes still looked at the entangled hands of the two, as if she had no intention of avoiding it.

Jian Qin pulled out his hand and pushed the broken hair behind his ear.

"Aunt Nan isn't here. If you're okay, come over and help."

Jian Qin said.

"it is good."

Yi Xin nodded.

Fu Jingshen saw this and left the kitchen.

Yi Xin looked at his slender and straight legs, her heart beating fast.

Before Fu Jingshen's legs didn't heal, his handsome face was already heartwarming. Now that his legs are out of the wheelchair, they are even more charming. They are like walking hormones and cannot be ignored.

It wasn't until Fu Jingshen left that Yi Xin retracted her gaze and stepped forward.

"Jian Qin, Master Shen is really handsome."

Yi Xin looked at Jian Qin's line of sight and praised.

"But..." Yi Xin paused, "Jian Qin, are you worried?"

"worry about what?"

Jian Qin took out the milk from the refrigerator.

"Master Shen stands at this height, there must be a lot of people who like him." Yi Xin lowered her voice and said to her: "You are in school now, you can't stay with Master Shen all the time, in case someone wants to take advantage of the emptiness. What should I do if I enter? You are engaged at home, in case the grandfather falls in love with someone else..."

Jian Qin's hands stopped for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "This is not something you should worry about."

Yi Xin ate the deflated, 'oh' and closed her mouth.

But after a while, Aunt Nan also came back, Yi Xin and Jian Qin helped Aunt Nan make breakfast together.

Aunt Nan always did the breakfast thing, Yi Xin rarely helped, and soon, she started to get tired of it.

Yi Xin couldn't help looking at the living room again. Fu Jingshen was sitting on the sofa, reading the financial newspaper, with a charming and handsome profile.

She rolled her eyes and picked up a plate.

"what!"

Jian Qin heard the exclamation, turned around subconsciously, and saw Yi Xin standing beside the shattered plate, at a loss.

"sorry……"

Yi Xin said, squatted down and went to pick up the fragments of the plate. As a result, her hand touched the edge of the fragment, and the fingertips instantly cut a bloodstain, Yi Xin let out a light hiss.

Jian Qin helped her up and glanced at the wound, "Go get a Band-Aid and wrap it up. Don't touch the water until the wound is healed."

"But these..."

Yi Xin looked at the broken plate with guilt in her eyes.

"I'll clean it up, don't touch it."

Jian Qin said to her.

"I'm sorry." Yi Xin said guiltily.

Aunt Nan stood aside, looked at Yi Xin, and frowned lightly.

She couldn't understand the little tricks of this girl.

"Jian Qin, I'll come." Aunt Nan was worried about her injury.

"It's okay, I'll be fine."

Jian Qin first picked up the large pieces and put them in a bag, then swept up the small pieces, dragged them off the floor, and packed them up skillfully.

"Jian Qin, there are some things I probably shouldn't say, but..." Aunt Nan raised her chin towards Yi Xin.

Yi Xin has come to Fu Jingshen's side, presumably talking.

"I think she might have some thoughts about Master Shen." Aunt Nan whispered to her.

Before Jian Qin moved in, Aunt Nan had already discovered that Yi Xin would turn around in front of Fu Jingshen from time to time, and occasionally talk to her, but Master Shen was too lazy to pay attention to her.

She thought she would stop at enough time, but she didn't expect that after Jian Qin moved in, she became even more aggressive.

Jian Qin glanced in the direction Aunt Nan pointed, and her light-colored pupils sank again.

"Let her go." Jian Qin said in a low voice, "she won't know the pain if she doesn't hit the south wall."